Zhuo Yongchang stood in the bedroom, his chin tight, watching her come out with a towel to help him clean his face. After cleaning, she helps him to wipe medicine, alcohol disinfection, and then everything is done, she has to wash the towel.

Zhuo Yongchang grabs her arm and forbids her to leave.

"Yongchang, please let go." Ying Yang shouts with difficulty. His hand is really strong. It hurts her wrist.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Zhuo Yongchang roared in a low voice. "You follow me, and you don't want to stay with me forever. Are you playing with me?"

Ying Yang saw his tangled face, his brow was wrinkled, his face was twisted because of fighting, his eyes were blue, but his eyes were deep, and there was confusion inside. Ying Yang was in a trance. Now he was stunned by his image and couldn't help laughing.

"I really don't think about anything, I just want to let the crisis pass quickly, that's all!" She explained with a smile. "You just think that I'm not happy to marry you. I'll have fun with myself."

But he didn't believe it. He looked at her. "Yingyang, I really can't understand you!"

If you don't pay attention, how can you understand?

Ying Yang sighs at the bottom of his heart, but with a smile on his face. "You don't need to know me, you just need to know how to do business. Er! And patience, easily angered by others, is not your style! You're really getting emotional these days! "

Zhuo Yongchang looked at her and did not move for a long time. He knew what she said was true. He was more and more emotional!

Ying Yang felt guilty when he saw him, so he lowered his head. She saw that his black shoes were stained with sand. Then she took a piece of tissue from her pocket and squatted down to help him polish his shoes.

Zhuo Yongchang was stunned, watching her little hand wipe the dust off his shoes, he was suddenly bored.

"Su Yingyang, you can be superior. Why do you want to be so humble?" He almost growled, growling his depression.

Ying Yang slowly raised his head and saw Zhuo Yongchang looking down at himself angrily, with such a high attitude.

"Get up!" He cried. One hand jerked her up.

Ying Yang was pulled to a stagger, up too fierce, head hit his leg, two people at the same time issued a dull hum.

Zhuo Yongchang's eyes were fixed, and he heard her say softly, "the shoes are dirty."

"I can wipe it myself," he said in a dumb voice

"Well! It's clean! " She raised her head gently.

The air in the room is stuffy. Yingyang stands opposite Zhuo Yongchang, holding his wrist.

"If you don't want to go all your life, why are you so kind to me?" Zhuo Yongchang's quiet male voice broke the silence.

Ying Yang is faintly dazed. Yes, what can I do for him?

"As Zhuo Yongchang's wife, it's my duty to take care of your daily life..."

"It doesn't include being completely open to me, does it?" He took her words, Ying Yang immediately shut up.

After a stalemate, Zhuo Yongchang said, "you want my heart, don't you?"

Ying Yang was slightly confused and said, "no one wants to come to anyone's heart."

"You know what I mean. Don't worry about anything else." His consistent questioning does not approve of ambiguous answers.

Ying Yang looked at him haughtily and said firmly, "I didn't."

"Lie!" Zhuo Yongchang is still indifferent, "since you married me, you can live with me honestly. Don't blame me for turning over."

She was silent and frowned. "What if I want your heart?"

Zhuo Yongchang's eyes suddenly had a trace of temperature, and his silent swollen face was like an iceberg melting. Ying Yang stares at him, but he laughs suddenly. The deep laughter rushes into her ears, and she frowns even more.

"What's so funny?" She didn't understand.

"Here you are!" He looked at her with a smile, so easy to say, like a confession, but she turned red, embarrassed some at a loss.

The understatement of "here you are" made her tremble and nervous to death. "I, I don't want it!"

Zhuo Yongchang's eyes were burning, and he said, "a little liar, you want it, but you don't dare to say it, coward."

Ying Yang was just blushing, but now his neck was red. He turned around in a hurry and said in a low voice: "I don't have it! I'll go out and have a look! "

"No!" He cried in a deep voice.

Ying Yang turned his head and gave him a blushing glance.

He said again: "Zhuo Yongchen is down here. Don't go down!"

"I, I'm in the corridor!"

"At the door! Think about what I said! " He looked at her with a curved corner of his mouth, even though it hurt. Zhuo Yongchang lay on the bed and closed his eyes. That's it! Forget everything in the past, start over, give her heart, she is worth it.

Ying Yang stood in the corridor, looking at the lush courtyard outside the window, patted his face. Was that a dream? What did he say? Give her heart? Is that going to happen?"Yingyang, come in!" After a few minutes, Zhuo Yongchang suddenly called out.

"What's the matter?" Ying Yang asked at the door. Another look at Zhuo Yongchang, standing at the door of the bathroom, calling her.

She walked over and saw that his face seemed swollen again. She wanted to laugh again: "I'll help you to get the ice next time!"

"Come here!" He said in a deep voice, ignoring her.

"What's the matter?" His expression and tone were so abnormal that she didn't know why he told her to go to the bathroom.

He didn't answer. He pulled her in and pointed to the water cup he had connected on the washing table. There was a tube of toothpaste on it. There was toothpaste on the head of the toothbrush.

She was slightly surprised and heard him say, "brush your teeth!"

"Why?" She had a meal.

"What nonsense! Brush your teeth quickly!" He growled.

Yingyang obediently picked up the toothbrush, gargle, and then brush his teeth. He stood by and looked at it, as if he was examining whether she was slacking off. "Brush it all clean, brush it twice!"

What does she suddenly think of? Is it because Zhuo Yongchen kisses her? So Zhuo Yongchang asked her to brush her teeth!

She was shocked, a little doubt Zhuo Yongchang's logic, but still obediently brush twice. The whole process, he has been staring at one side, staring at her scalp numb.

After brushing, he looked back at him. His eyes gave people a kind of illusion of tenderness and depression. The coldness of his eyes was dazed by the light. The orange light particles mixed with the black, and then he turned out a dull look, which was the color of hurt and jealousy.

"Is that all right?" She asked a little helplessly.

He really raised the corner of his mouth, although he was really ugly at the moment, but swollen up, he looked very cute! It's like eating fat, bad boy.

He looked her up and down with critical eyes, then went over, reached for her face.

A kind of nervous emotion spread in her eyes, suppressing her heartbeat.

Ying Yang can't stop the agitation in his heart. He wants to stay away from him, but his feet lose their strength and stick in place.

Zhuo Yongchang looked at her. When he put his arms around her shoulders and held her small face, her eyes revealed a trace of tension and shyness, which was captured by him in exchange for the charming radian of his lips.

If not swollen face, that smile must be more charming!

He lowers his head and kisses her on the lips!

She looked at him in horror.

He deepened the kiss, her lips so soft, her body so fragrant, her frightened eyes as if there were shining stars. And he really likes the taste.

He wondered whether Zhuo Yongchen was a prank or did he really take a fancy to Yingyang.

Thinking of Zhuo Yongchen kissing her, he kisses her deeply.

Tossing and sucking, two people's lips are kissing tightly, his lips are burning hot, her lips are sweet and soft.

His mind was blank, his heart was beating wildly in his chest. He held her tightly, and the more he kisses her, the deeper he kisses her. He can't breathe, he can't think, he kisses her as if he can't let her go any more.

Until he was out of breath, until he was afraid that he would not have to go down to eat again, he let her go. His strong nose went through Yingyang's hair, and close to her ear, he said in a low voice like a mantra: "you don't want to provoke any other man. If you provoke me, you'll end up with me! To be Zhuo Yongchang's woman in this life

Ying Yang's heart trembled, and a touch of complex emotion flashed across his eyes.

Then, Zhuo Yongchang said hastily: "you wait here, I'll go to Zhuo Yongchen to settle accounts!"

"Ah Ying Yang was surprised. "You still want to fight him?"

Zhuo Yongchang looked back at her and said with a smile, "how can it be? I have a better solution! "

"How?"

"Leave it alone!" He said, leaving her, go out, go to the door, and asked again: "don't come out, I don't tell you not to come downstairs!"

He is still domineering, not with Zhuo Yongchen, seems to refuse to give up, Ying Yang simply ignore it!

She went to the bed and lay down. The soft big bed made people lazy. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the big red words on the wall and sighed a long time in her heart.

Let's go with it!

The lobby downstairs.

When Zhuo Yongchen sees Zhuo Yongchang coming downstairs, Zhuo Hongqi sees that his son's face is swollen. When he looks at Zhuo Yongchen again, it's the same.

As soon as mother Zhuo saw her son coming down, she nagged, "you two are nearly 30 years old. They are still working like children. Do you think you don't know how to be shameful?"

"Second aunt, don't worry. We have our own sense of propriety!" Zhuo Yongchen seems to respect Zhuo's mother and looks at Zhuo Yongchang. "Cousin, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go out and have a talk."

"Go Zhuo Yongchang is cold.

"Yongchang?" Mother Zhuo is worried again.

"Mom Zhang, bring me my tennis racket!" Zhuo Yongchang said.

"Oh, good! I'm going to get it! " Zhang Ma said.

Zhuo Hongqi and his mother looked at each other and then at Zhuo Hongchang. Zhuo Hongchang said, "if you don't want to annoy us, don't do it again!""Dad! Don't worry, we're just going to exercise. It's good to play tennis! A fight, civilization and exercise

On the west side of the garden, there is a tennis court, which seems to have been idle for a long time!

Two people are standing on the court.

The summer sun is very warm, even spicy, but they are almost frosty, which makes people shudder at a glance.

And Zhang Ma, who has been wandering outside secretly observing the situation, is also very worried.

Zhuo Yongchang asked coldly, "Zhuo Yongchen, tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Guess!" Zhuo Yongchen said with a smile.

Zhuo Yongchang's anger lit up in an instant. He was so angry that he stared at his cousin who was similar to his eyebrows. The haze in his eyes almost burst out. "Zhuo Yongchen, real people don't tell lies! What do you want? "

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