Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

"It means I'm making a strong smile, saying I'm lying to you, isn't it?"

The man's voice was soft and dumb, like a pot of tea that had been warmed for a long time.

You can smell it from far away, the fragrance is tangy, beautiful and free and easy.

Li Wan smiled lightly, put his hands behind the back of his head, and raised Erlang's legs, with a touch of dishonesty on his face.

Yan Heming also laughed, and blurted out subconsciously when he was pampered: "Be careful, how many times have you fallen like this when you were in school."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Wan hadn't reacted yet, but he himself got cramped first.

"Yan Heming, thank you for these years." Li Wan's voice was extremely soft, but extremely solemn and serious.

It seemed that apart from saying some thanks, she couldn't find anything else.

Yan Heming smiled gently, his gentle voice was like a March spring breeze, blowing little by little:

"Sister Wan, I can't do without love."

I just changed my way to guard you.

After a pause, he said again: "Huo Lingtian...he is also very good now."

Yan Heming sighed heavily, and said very seriously: "I think he will definitely not make you fall in love anymore."

There was a strange touch across Li Wan's heart, and Yan Heming said, definitely not.

Is the bystander clear?

She also looked forward to it, and looked forward to not.

"Sister Wan, I wish you happiness, you must be happy."

"So are you." Li Wan's eyes were smiling, and his tone was full of blessings.

"I will."

"Sister late, give me a hug."

Give me a hug, I really can't love you anymore.

From now on, there will be other people standing beside me, and I don’t deserve to love you anymore.

I can't give you all my love, I'm sorry.

Li Wan got up without hesitation, opened his hands, his eyes were serious.

Yan Heming's heart trembled fiercely.

He has loved the girl for so many years and opened his arms and arms to him.

Unfortunately, they are not the beginning, nor the end.

At best, it's just a memorial.

He suppressed his deep feelings and took a step forward cautiously.

The next second, the man's arm contracted tightly.

Out of control and recklessly enjoying the beauty of this moment.

Sister Wan, in my next life, I will definitely not be allergic to tobacco.

Can I book your next life?

never mind.

In the next life, I will become the appearance of your love first, and then I will ask you.

Yan Heming's body trembled undetectably, and Li Wan could clearly hear his messy breathing.

There are also a few simple murmurs: "Forget it...forget it..."

"What did you say?"

Yan Heming bit his lip firmly, spoke with a trembling voice, every word is very clear: "Late night, happy meeting!"

Before he could say anything, he turned and walked out.

I was really afraid of being seen by Li Wan with tears in his eyes.

When he reached the door, Yan Heming paused, and said: "Sister Wan, there is a saying that the prodigal son will turn his head back and don't change money."

Mr. Huo, it's worth trying again.

Sister Wan, I hope you... lovers will eventually become family members!

Li Wan was stunned and looked at the empty door with a heavy heart.

He said that the prodigal son will not change his money.

She turned around and walked to the window, condescendingly looking at the neon lights outside.

So lovely.

She looked into the distance, where even though it was dark and vague, there was occasionally a little bit of starlight.

She lacks nothing now, just a person who can accompany her to watch the night scene.

The lounge next door.

Huo Lingtian was awakened by thirst.

The room is too hot and very dry.

The man slowly opened his tired eyes, licked his dry lips, and looked around.

He tried hard to remember how he would sleep here.

About two minutes later, the man lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed.

So late...

Where is his wife?

Why did he fall asleep inadvertently when he was holding his wife coquettishly and begging for comfort?

Huo Lingtian was a little upset and looked at the watch subconsciously. It was already nine o'clock.

It's so late, I don't know if the Queen is still there.

The man opened the door of the lounge lightly and glanced left and right.

The studio was quiet, with only a half-hidden door, shining brightly.

Are you waiting for him late?

A touch of joy and expectation took root in the man's heart.

He walked carefully towards the light.

Through the crack in the door, Huo Lingtian secretly looked in.

He saw the graceful and beautiful back in the evening.

Standing by the window, I was lonely.

A deep distress flashed through his heart.

In order to see more clearly, Huo Lingtian rubbed in.

The rubbing sound of clothing fabrics and walls is particularly clear in a quiet room.

Li Wan turned around subconsciously, even set an attacking posture, yelling: "Who!"

The sound was too fierce and unprepared, and Huo Gouzi's legs were soft when he was peeking.

He opened the door tremblingly, his back pressed against the wall, and seriously admitted his mistake:

"it's me."

Li Wan squinted his eyes, his tight body relaxed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, jokingly:

"Mr. Huo still has the habit of listening to the corner?"

Huo Lingtian was drumming in his heart, his knees were getting weaker and weaker.

When Li Wan's questioning sounded in his ears, it was an order for punishment.

The man bent his knees and explained seriously: "I'm afraid to disturb you, but I want to see you again."

The hoarse voice sounded more exciting in the empty night.

Li Wan glanced at the man's standard kneeling posture, and asked with interest: "How long have you seen it."

"One minute." Not even.

Huo Lingtian looked aggrieved.

"Why do you kneel?"

"Scared... so scared that my legs are weak."

Huo Lingtian was even more aggrieved.

Wife, can you please stop asking.

Just think I'm looking up to you, can't you?

Your looks, I am only worthy to kneel and watch!

Li Wan couldn't help laughing, and subconsciously said: "Am I so fierce?"

One look scared you to kneel down?

"Not without…"

It's me.

I'm afraid I will make you unhappy when I come back.

"I would get up without you."

Huo Lingtian replied blankly: "Oh...good!"

The tall and expensive man stood awkwardly in place.

Li Wan did not speak, and he did not dare to move forward.

"You are fined to stop!"

Huo Lingtian tentatively took a step forward.

Seeing Li Wan raised his eyebrows, he backed away in shock.

"Yes, I'll stop..."

Li Wan can't help being amused by the appearance of being directed and acting by a man.

"Come here, sit down."

Huo Lingtian dared to move forward.

He stared at Li Wan's soft and pitiful expression, thinking in his heart, she shouldn't be sad anymore.

Li Wan glanced at the time and said lightly: "I thought you had to sleep all night."

After resting for so long, Huo Lingtian's complexion has obviously improved a lot.

He laughed: "If I know that I'm waiting for me later, I must wake up early."

Li Wan stared at him: "Who is waiting for you? I have a job."

Huo Lingtian accepted as soon as he saw it, "Well, wait for me by the way."

Li Wan wanted to smash all the documents in his hand on the man.

Huo Lingtian glanced at the trash can, and there was no such thing as a takeaway lunch box.

There are two milk tea cups.

"Have you had dinner?" The man twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Li Wan's actions stopped.

"Didn't eat?" Huo Lingtian wrinkled his brows deeper, and a deep self-blame came out in his heart.