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Name:My Wife is Hot Author:Yi Miwu
Xia Yu is facing Wen Ziqian, playing the door with his back hand. He opens his mouth awkwardly and laughs: "the rent is due. The landlord says that if he wants to renew the rent, he will increase the price. I... "

Wen Ziqian shook his pretty eyelashes, blinked his eyes and asked in a low voice, "why don't you move over and rent my guest room? Anyway, it's usually idle."

Xia Yu was stunned: "so Not so good. "

Wen Ziqian smile, not directly refused just like, will open the door completely, and give up half a seat, directly reached out to carry a heavy frightening luggage box into the door: "nothing bad, anyway, you look like a man."

"Well! Like a man? " Summer rain secretly asked a, in the heart but not by Luo Jun ridicule so big rise and fall, ghost make a difference ground followed to push another box to enter the door.

The door behind him closed with a click, and Wen Ziqian put the milk cup on the platform on the top of the shoe cabinet. He bowed his head and said with a smile, "the guest room is here. I'll take you there."

Summer rain can not help but stare big dog eyes, the same community, the same building, but also the same floor, why the gap will be so big.

I rent a small house with only one bedroom, but here there are two bedrooms, French windows and big kitchen!

Now I'm a little embarrassed. I'm from a little girl's family. If I live in a man's house like this, will I be suspected of being rich.

Wen Ziqian put a box away, but no one behind him followed him. He quickly turned to the door and grabbed another box: "what's the matter? Now go back and I won't let you out. "

Xia Yu's mouth is hard. It's not easy to tear it apart, but she still insists on smiling and saying, "how can it be? It's great to be here. "

Wen Ziqian said with a smile: "that's good. I'll help you put your luggage together first. Well, there's some fresh milk in the refrigerator. I'll heat it for you to drink?"

Xia Yu nodded, but he turned down the two suggestions in a confused way: "I'll do it myself. It's all girl's paper. Boys may feel uncomfortable when they see it. I like to drink cold milk."

"All right." Wen Ziqian let go of his hand and did not insist pointlessly.

While thinking about someone in my head, I'm busy living. Wen Ziqian's guest room is very clean. There is no dust on the windowsill. Both boxes were put down and stuffed under the bed. Xia Yu sat beside the bed with her arms just lying on the windowsill.

The situation downstairs is clear at a glance. There are no strange people or strange cars.

"Alas." Suddenly, I seem to be used to sighing.

Wen Ziqian stood at the door, not knowing how long he had been standing. Summer rain lying for a long time, neck pain stand up, a turn to see someone at the door.

Leng for three seconds, then suddenly wake up, this is not the man before.

"You..." How long have you been standing here peeping? In the heart thinks like this, but is embarrassed to open a mouth directly, after all, he is not Luo Jun that can bite a mouth.

Wen Ziqian walked into the room and shrugged his shoulders: "are you hungry?"

She glanced at the warm wall clock: "it's already three o'clock!"

"No, I'm so hungry that my chest is close to my back."

“……” Emotionally, he was waiting for his lunch. Summer rain in the heart is very sorry, busy do not die to go forward, pick up the wallet: "go, we go to eat!"

Wen Ziqian's body faltered and jokingly said, "if you don't put on makeup You should wash your face, too. "

"Well?" Xia Yu touched his face differently, so he didn't know why. I rushed into the bathroom, my self in the mirror It's like ten years of a dream.

Sure enough, I'm 25 or 26 years old. I can't be as wayward as the rainy season when I was 17. With the men's facial cleanser in Wen Ziqian's bathroom, he patted himself carefully, and told the people in the mirror that her life didn't need Luo Jun.

It doesn't need so bumpy feelings, and it doesn't need so complicated family. If love, should not have left at the beginning, how good is the situation now? Is there a reason not to leave? It's not the same two people and two backgrounds as before.

Some excuses can make people surrender once, there will be a second time, countless times, because that is an excuse.

Finally, I wish I could break off the faucet and smash my memory.

Xia Yu cleans herself and thinks that she has changed back to the forthright and flat chested girl. She walks up to Wen Ziqian and shows a tomboy's momentum: "let's go."

Wen Ziqian laughed but said nothing. He immediately stood up.

Two people stood in front of the door one by one. Wen Ziqian held the doorknob and stopped. Xia Yu didn't know where the problem was. She looked up and said, "what's the matter?"

"You are so natural and beautiful that you can't decorate your face after washing. I'm not wrong."

Poof! This is a man who is deeply hurt by a woman's makeup. Ha ha, some want to laugh.

Summer rain smelly shamelessly a cup chest: "that is, all over the body, such as fake package change."

“……” Too proud, forget their only but also fatal defects. Wen Ziqian was condescending and looked at someone's figure for the first time, but it doesn't matter. There are always people who prefer poor breasts. He pushed the door open: "don't change it."Suddenly, the figure standing in front of the door appeared in front of them. Without thinking about it, Xia Yu quickly hid behind Wen Ziqian: "who are you?" Wen Ziqian looked at the strange young man and asked curiously.

The figure turned around with two small steps, and his voice was clear and lively: "ah, I'm the son of the landlord across the street. Today, the tenant left. I'll help my father collect the house."

Xia Yu stood up and laughed awkwardly, touching the back of his head: "ah, ha ha ha."

What she was hiding and what she was staying for was clear to herself, but Wen Ziqian was still reluctant to let go. The two were wobbly and furtive. I just found a small restaurant nearby and ate some fried dishes.

It's not suitable to stay outside for a long time. The summer rain urges us to go back.

Wen Ziqian gracefully wiped the corner of his mouth: "I'm going to work tomorrow. How about you? Do you need to keep some snacks and vegetables at home

He's so sweet.

Xia Yu thought about it. It's better to buy some food, so he doesn't have to come out to eat every other day.

With two bulging shopping bags, seasonal vegetables on one side and snacks on the other, Wen Ziqian came back with a big bucket of milk.

Summer rain can not help but feel some strange: "do you also eat snacks?"

Doctors will not be very picky about these junk food.

Wen Ziqian seemed to feel puzzled about this question: "what's wrong?"

Xia Yu shakes his head: "there's nothing wrong, it's just..."

Wen Ziqian looked at her hesitation and was not used to it for a moment. He interrupted: "do you have any unique living habits that I need to pay attention to?"

"Well," Xia Yu looked at the sky and thought seriously, "no, as long as I don't control my time."

"Dominate you?" Wen Ziqian's hand with the key is in the air. This word is too ridiculous. Wen Ziqian put away the key in his hand, turned around and looked at her pupils with warm and bright eyes.

He used to like to dominate your time

What?

One step closer: "don't worry, I won't."

Xia Yu suddenly wakes up. The gentle man in front of him is not like his appearance or his voice. He has the exclusive possessiveness of men.

Wen Ziqian made a promise to himself and turned to open the door. Xia Yu put the vegetable bag on the ground and held his sleeve: "Wen Ziqian, I, I'm not..."

"Click" the door lock was opened, and Wen Ziqian walked into the room like a breeze. He didn't want to hear the second half of her sentence.

Not what? Have not already put down that person, have not decided to be together with oneself?

Every morning, two people will meet each other before going to work, because the company is different, and Xiayu doesn't take his car.

At noon, he would have a second meal in his own unit. At night, Wen Ziqian would often work overtime.

Luo Jun, like the inexplicable seven years, never appeared again.

Chen Weiwei's phone number is very few, now a large family and a small family are inseparable from her. Parents there is also because of the emergence of Luo Jun Wen Ziqian never urge marriage. The day is quiet like being forgotten by the whole world.

That day when I went home from work, I saw that Wen Ziqian didn't come back in his own car, but took a beautiful woman's convertible.

It's just a glimpse, not a greeting. The woman in the sunglasses noticed herself and honked her horn. Summer rain is not a package, immediately against the setting sun staring in the past.

I don't know what Wen Ziqian said to the woman, because I can't hear the conversation in the loudspeaker, and I can't see the expression under the woman's sunglasses. Wen Ziqian got out of the car and trotted all the way to the side of Xia Yu, who was still facing other people's car exhaust.

Xia Yu flattened the corner of his mouth, stepped out of his thigh and said casually, "your aunt?"

"Poof," Wen Ziqian almost laughs: "there is no such rich aunt in our family, a family member of my patient."

"Hum." I believe you. Anyway, I'm just a family member of his patients.

Well, I'm still a tenant with no fixed rent.

Strange to say, before the landlord so much to raise the rent of a good house, actually half a month also did not rent out. Xia Yu can't help sympathizing with the old landlord.

When Wen Ziqian opened the door, she habitually stood behind her, her ears upright, listening to whether there were any living people in the house behind her. Only today, this little action was found.

Wen Ziqian put the key into the door, but did not twist it. He stood up and took out a small stethoscope 15 cm long from his coat pocket

Xia Yu's face turns red. It's not good to take it. It's not good not to take it. She just starts to laugh again.