Chapter 81

At last, LAN Ting coaxed Wen AI with the remaining half box of fried chicken. While Wen AI was sitting at the head of the bed eating happily, he went over to hold him in his arms and asked, "Why were you not happy just now? If I make any mistake, you say I'll change it. "

Wen Aijin chewed the crispy chicken without looking at him.

"Say it, baby." Blue Ting hands and use, rubbing Wenai's small waist, "I know next time to avoid."

"Don't mess with me." Wen AI twisted his body impatiently, and his waist broke free from LAN Ting's hands. "Can you play with your own? I just want to have a quiet snack. "

LAN Ting choked and choked in his throat, but he was very uncomfortable. You said he didn't provoke the little ancestor. He was still in good condition before entering the bathroom. He was clinging to his relatives. How could he take a bath, and the world changed a lot!

LAN Ting doesn't dare to disturb the little ancestor to eat any more. He holds him still. Wen AI doesn't chase him out any more. He pretends to be unhappy, but he is still comfortable. He leans in LAN Ting's arms and eats up the fried chicken.

"Come on, wipe your mouth." LAN Ting helped him clean up, stuffed the oil sucking paper ball and the disposable gloves he took off into the fried chicken box, and put them on the bedside table for the time being. After finishing this series of actions, LAN Ting put the tip of his nose on Wen AI's lips and smelled them. He said, "baby's mouth smells good. Let my husband taste it."

Wen AI tilted his head, dodged LAN Ting's lips in time, and pulled down the platform without interest, saying, "doesn't it smell like fried chicken? If you want to taste it, just lick the box. "

LAN Ting continued to pout and came after him: "I just want to lick you."

"Are you bored?" Wen AI raised his voice and roared. He pushed hard against his chest. He overthrew himself and fell into bed first. He simply got into the quilt and hid. "I'm fed up with taking advantage of me every day. I want to say 'no'!"

Blue Ting Zheng for a while, immediately smile, across the quilt pinch ball like wentuan: "for this with me make trouble?"

Wentuan moved to the side: "if you know the reason, you still touch me. Can you stay away from me?"

"Good, good." Blue Ting was afraid that the little ball would explode, so he quickly moved in the opposite direction. His buttocks were half hanging outside the bed, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "is this going down? You come out quickly, don't suffocate

Wen AI, like a snail, poked his head out from the bottom. After he was sure that Lan Ting had fallen far away, he slowly sat up in his quilt.

LAN Ting stared at him for a long time and said seriously, "baby, I'm not taking advantage of you. I like you and want to hold you. It's normal. Don't you often pester me to kiss you?"

"That was before." I don't like it now. You can't touch me without my permission

LAN Ting doesn't believe that Wen AI, such a clingy little thing, can change as soon as he can. Now he praises Haikou, and tomorrow he will have to go back. Blue Ting picked up eyebrows and said with a quick voice, "yes, has the final say."

When Wen Ai saw that he had agreed so quickly, he felt a sense of loss. He made this request because he wanted to answer LAN ting. As a result, he died first. Before he finished, he saw that Lan Ting was about to get out of bed and asked subconsciously, "why

LAN Ting went to the wardrobe to find a quilt, held it back to the bed, and said with a smile: "don't you let me touch it? "Sleep on the quilt."

After turning off the light, they each lay in a quilt. Wen AI was used to sleeping in LAN Ting's arms. Suddenly, she lost her warmth and sense of security. She couldn't sleep, but for the final victory, all difficulties could be overcome.

LAN Ting listened to Wen AI's tossing and turning in silence. The corners of his mouth rose quietly, little thing, to see how long you can hold on.

LAN Ting waited with his eyes open, but he didn't wait for Wen AI to surrender. He was just wondering. As a result, a little snore came from the side, which was very clear in the dark and quiet room. He bit his teeth and turned over the wormwood lying on his side. He patted him on the face a few times. He didn't get any response. He not only fell asleep, but also slept soundly!

LAN Ting was so angry that his head was smoking. He held his hand in front of Wen AI's face for a long time, but he didn't want to wake him up. He grabbed Wen AI's quilt and lifted it directly to the bottom of the bed, obviously venting his anger on the quilt.

LAN Ting pulled Wen AI into his bed and beat his ass twice. He said: "heartless and heartless. It makes me angry. I put your man to sleep by myself."

Wen AI snores completely unaffected. She sleeps under LAN Ting's eyes with her innocent and harmless face. She is as good as a little doll. LAN Ting looked at him for a long time. At last, he sighed and kissed his eyes, nose and mouth one by one. He put his arms around him and went to sleep.

LAN Ting thought that Wenai's quarrel with him was a child's temper, and he would soon recover as usual. Unexpectedly, this sad night was just the beginning. Wenai began to pick on all kinds of works, looking for bones in the eggs. He had to find a way to embarrass him if there was any stubble or no stubble, and he said that he would not touch anything. He had to get permission in advance if he held hands, otherwise he would yell at you on the street Get up.

Wen AI is a small artillery fight now. He can blow up if he doesn't like it. He can't calm down when his temper comes up. LAN Ting tries to follow him, but no matter how fast he admits his mistake or how good his attitude is, Wen AI's small artillery fight is the same as if he didn't see it. He's determined to find him unhappy."Blue Ting!" Winai sat in the living room, storming into the kitchen and yelling, "I told you to turn up the temperature! I'm cold

LAN Ting ran out in a hurry with a frying spoon in his hand. He apologized and said, "I was just busy cooking. I forgot."

The remote control is actually on the tea table. Wen AI can reach it with a little stretch of his hand. LAN Ting takes the remote control and pushes the temperature higher. Without saying a word, he goes back to the kitchen, wearing an apron like an aggrieved daughter-in-law.

Until the dish opened to eat, Wen AI still clung to it: "what memory do you have? I think you're on purpose. You can recite such thick lines. I'll tell you a word, and you'll forget it when you turn around? "

"I really forgot." Blue Ting gave him a piece of braised meat, flattered, "this meat is fresh, baby, you try it."

Wen AI picked up the braised pork from the bowl and threw it on the table mercilessly: "I don't want to eat it because it's so fat."

LAN Ting sighed to himself. He had called for food before, but now he changed his taste in order to get angry with him.

Wen AI held his chopsticks for a long time. After looking at the four dishes and one soup on the table, he threw his chopsticks directly: "in addition to braised meat, which is vegetarian in winter, can't we have some meat with enough calories?"

LAN Ting saw that Wen AI's chest kept rising and falling. He immediately got up and walked to him, half squatting to help him rub his heart: "it's me who's bad. I'll make up for you later. Don't get angry."

"I'm ready! It's not a heart attack! Don't treat me like a patient! " Wen AI was lit like, angry geology asked, "you are not afraid of my death has been let me?"

"No nonsense." Blue Ting look a Su, tone is very strong, "what die not die, don't put this word to mouth!"

Wen AI's heart trembled, and he was almost frightened by LAN Ting's expression. However, he has been acting bad temper every day for a long time, and he has already had experience. As soon as his acting skills broke out, he jumped up from his chair, took his mobile phone and went to the door.

"Stop!" LAN Ting yelled after him. Seeing that he was speeding up, he immediately caught up with him and held him, "why? The meal is not finished

"I don't want to stay any longer. I want to go home," she said

On Friday and Saturday, Wen AI usually sleeps here. Today, LAN Ting just came back from a business trip. They haven't seen each other for a whole week. LAN Ting dreams about Wen AI every day. As a result, it's not easy to get together. Wen AI is going to leave in less than two hours. LAN Ting's heart is really a little uncomfortable now.

He adjusted his breathing and said softly, "let's go after eating. I'll see you off."

"No!" Winnie opened his hand and pushed the door away.

Blue Ting collapsed and grabbed his hair, took off the coat on the coat rack and ran after him.

"Don't turn it off!" After a short sprint, LAN Ting managed to squeeze in before the elevator door was closed. He pressed the small round key on the first floor and turned to say, "I'll take you back."

Wen AI didn't speak. The elevator went down to the first floor. As soon as the door opened a wide crack, Wen AI immediately ran out. LAN Ting raised his hand to pull him. As a result, he only pulled down the button of his coat cuff and let him escape smoothly.

Blue Ting all the way to catch up with the community outside the main road, put down the hands of the taxi, let me see you off, OK

Wen AI did not turn his head, looking at the traffic, resolutely refused: "not good."

"Baby..." LAN Ting broke his face to himself, looked into his eyes and pleaded, "don't make trouble with me. What's wrong with me? Can you tell me?"

LAN Ting didn't care if there were any ambush paparazzi around him. He leaned up to Wen AI's forehead and murmured, "don't torture me any more What can we do to be like before... "

The hurt tone of Wen AI's heart was tight, and his eyes were moist. How much LAN Ting loved him, how sad he would be now.

"Let go." Wen AI couldn't bear to push LAN Ting, and his voice softened. "Don't delay me to go home."

Seeing that he was not as angry as he was just now, LAN Ting boldly imprinted a kiss on his forehead: "OK, I'll call a taxi for you."

This is a busy area. Cars come and go, and soon an empty car comes.

"Call me when you get home." LAN Ting bent on the door and told Wen AI to repeat the address to the driver, "master, please drive slowly."

When the car started, Wen AI waved to LAN Ting through the window.

LAN Ting wrote down the license plate number and stood on the side of the road. He didn't turn back until he couldn't see the car.