Lei Ruixiu watched her smoking. Her eyes flashed under her eyebrows. Her tone was inexplicable: "are you worried about him?"
How to say, although I know the relationship between Wen Cheng and Leng Yiyan, I heard her say that she was thinking about Leng Yiyan, and my brother-in-law to be was a little sour.
Wen Cheng didn't notice the wrong tone of his voice. His eyes were fixed on the Mars at his fingertips.
After a while, she nodded, "well, I'm very worried. I'm afraid he's impulsive. When we were together before, he was hot and irritable. This time, he suddenly went to Malaysia. I don't know what he thought
Wen Cheng talks about the past of himself and Leng Yiyan absently, but his thoughts are very chaotic.
Words fall for a long time, cherry garden nearby, only occasionally blowing the wind as a response.
She felt something was wrong. Seeing that the cigarette end had burned out, she snuffed it out. When she turned her head to look at Lei Ruixiu, she found that his dark pupil flashed playful, and the corner of her lip was still full of a smile.
"What's the matter?" Wen Cheng doesn't understand.
Lei Ruixiu's hand was still holding her shoulder. Hearing the inquiry, he tightened his arm and narrowed his eyes: "have you ever been with him?"
Wen Cheng was stunned. He was full of worries. When he heard his rhetorical question, he reflected that what he said just now was a little ambiguous.
She sighed and raised her hand to his waist. "Don't misinterpret what I said. You know what I mean!"
"I misinterpret it?" Lei Ruixiu said with a smile, "my own woman, standing in the cold, thinking of other men, is this my misinterpretation?"
Thinking of other men's warm orange
She glanced at Lei Ruixiu, and her mind was unconsciously led by him, "he's not another man, he's mine..."
Wen Cheng's words stopped. She was clumsy. For a moment, she didn't think of a suitable adjective to express her relationship with Leng Yiyan.
This, the prospective brother-in-law's mouth began to fall, "when, he is yours?"
Wen Cheng scratched his head, inexplicably a little guilty.
"No, I mean..."
She was anxious to explain, but Lei Ruixiu couldn't hold her breath.
He didn't say anything. He took Wen Cheng's shoulder and walked back. On the way, he threw out a cold sentence, "this matter, I need an explanation!"
"Don't worry, listen to me first!" Wencheng pushes him, but the disparity of strength makes her unable to break away from his grip.
The brother-in-law to be sneered at her. "I'm not in a hurry. I'll listen to you when I go back to my room."
This explanation, does not let him be convinced, he must let her get out of bed today!
That night, Wen Cheng and Lei Ruixiu never went out of the room.
Yan Shiqi had planned to go to them for dinner, but he was close to the corridor of the bedroom. In the quiet air came a light voice that made people reverie.
She was standing there, blinking and laughing. It was so intense.
"Like to listen to the foot of the wall?" At this time, the man behind her did not know when to get close behind her.
Yan Shiqi was startled by him, instinctively turned back, directly hit his arms.
Her eyes fluttered and she was weak: "nonsense!"
Words fall, she pulls the man to the direction of the living room to return, the mouth is also eloquent: "I think... They may not be hungry, or do not disturb."
The man let her pull his little action, two people back to the living room, vaguely still can hear from the other side of the corridor.
Inkstone when seven took the kettle poured two glasses of water, in the heart is very chagrin, to sit in the living room is a big mistake.
Brother in law to be, it's a bit fierce!