"Look, you stayed up all night last night, and now you have to get up to cook for me again, and my heart aches." Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue distressedly and said.
To be honest, Wen Zehao was really distressed. Besides, he was going to start cooking again. When will he be able to eat? What time is it?
Ruan Bingyue had to go to work in the evening, and he wanted to take Ruan Bingyue home for dinner earlier.
"My mother called me and asked me to take you home for dinner. If I don't take you home for dinner today, my mother will definitely be angry." Wen Zehao told Ruan Bingyue his plan: " Besides, you haven't eaten at my mother's house for a long time, she misses you."
"Has it been a long time? How do I feel... It's only been a few days since I've been there, how can I say it's been a long time." Didn't I just go to Wen Zehao's house for dinner when I came back, why is it so long.
"However, it has been a long time for my mother." Wen Zehao gently persuaded: "Come back to dinner with me tonight, I have already promised my mother, so let's go out and eat something and then go home , our family will eat earlier in the evening, so that we can send you to work earlier."
When Ruan Bingyue heard what Wen Zehao said, it seemed reasonable.
It’s a double break, and her boyfriend’s mother wants to go to her house for dinner. If she refuses, it’s too inappropriate. After that, her mother-in-law will definitely have opinions on her, and Ruan Bingyue also feels that she should Go to your boyfriend's house for dinner and sit down.
"Well, since your mother misses me, I have to go, and I can't spoil her interest." Ruan Bingyue agreed after hearing what Wen Zehao said.
"So cute." Wen Zehao put his arms around Ruan Bingyue and kissed him: "Do you treat me like a little Mingming?"
Ruan Bingyue couldn't help laughing when she watched Wen Zehao kiss her and praise her for being good.
"No, you are you, and Xiao Mingming is Xiao Mingming... You two have different identities." Wen Zehao didn't regard Ruan Bingyue as Xiao Mingming, and it was impossible for him to regard Ruan Bingyue as Xiao Mingming.
"Are you jealous of Xiao Mingming?" Wen Zehao vaguely felt that this silly woman seemed to be jealous of Xiao Mingming.
To be jealous of such a small child, looking at her like this, is so cute.
Ruan Bingyue felt a little guilty when Wen Zehao said this: "No, I'm not stupid, how could I be jealous of such a little kid."
"I'm obviously jealous, but I still don't admit it." Wen Zehao put his arms around her, and kissed her forehead lightly: "Fool...you are my woman, Nan Nan is my sister, and Xiao Mingming is my nephew." , my mother is my mother... Ayang is my younger brother... I love all these people, I love them very much... You are different feelings to me, I love you all, there is no way to measure it, You are very important to me."
Wen Zehao knows that women are delicate and sensitive sometimes.
Wen Zehao also felt that Ruan Bingyue was jealous just now, just because she was jealous.
"I know." Ruan Bingyue felt quite ashamed, and made Wen Zehao mistakenly think that she was jealous of Xiao Mingming.
However, women are really sensitive and petty sometimes.
Wen Zehao could feel that a woman like Ruan Bingyue might be jealous of his sister.
After all, Wen Zehao loves Gu Chuxue very much, it can be said that he loves his younger sister with his life.
"In my heart, you are all very important." Wen Zehao repeated again.
"I know, I know, I know that in your heart, they are very important... I am as important as them. How can I be so narrow-minded." Ruan Bingyue said again with some embarrassment.
"Well. I'm afraid you love me too much, so you will become very narrow-minded, so I want to tell you first, remind you, lest you will be sad when you get there." Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue and smiled dotingly .
"You're quite narcissistic." Ruan Bingyue couldn't help laughing.
"Isn't it? Don't you love me? When I was going to work yesterday morning, you kept pulling me and didn't want me to go to work... You always wanted me to sleep with you, didn't you? In the end, no The solution is I'll put you to bed before going to work. If you didn't love me so badly, why are you so reluctant to leave me?" Wen Zehao's deep eyes were full of pride.
"I hate it." Ruan Bingyue was speechless by Wen Zehao, but Ruan Bingyue still refused to admit it.
Of course, it doesn't matter whether Ruan Bingyue admits it or not, after all, Wen Zehao feels it.
"Hate it? Huh? Where do you hate it?" Wen Zehao hugged Ruan Bingyue, and his big palms began to move on her body again.
"What about you?" Ruan Bingyue didn't stop Wen Zehao, but let Wen Zehao's big palm move around her body, because she liked being loved by Wen Zehao very much.
"What am I?" Wen Zehao asked knowingly.
Of course, Ruan Bingyue also knew that Wen Zehao must have known about it, and must have asked knowingly. It is impossible for a person as shrewd as he not to know what Ruan Bingyue meant by asking.
"Did you love me?" Ruan Bingyue thought, as if she had never heard Wen Zehao say that she loved herself. Of course, Ruan Bingyue never told Wen Zehao that she loved him.
"What do you think?" Wen Zehao looked at her with ambiguous eyes and asked, "Tell me, why did I accompany you in the middle of the night and bring you food? Tell me, why did I go to bed early in the morning?" Get up to pick you up at the hospital gate before dawn? Tell me, why am I rushing back to see you after work? Huh?" Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue tenderly and said, I don't want to say it.
"Then why can't you just say it directly, why do you have to make so many detours with me?" Ruan Bingyue was dissatisfied.
Naturally, Wen Zehao could feel that this woman Ruan Bingyue definitely wanted to hear that he said that he loved her badly, well, Ruan Bingyue wanted to hear it, but Wen Zehao didn't want to say it yet.
"Huh?" Wen Zehao continued to play dumb.
"Wen Zehao... Did you do it on purpose? Tell me, you must tell me, I must let you tell me if you love me badly." Ruan Bingyue is not someone who gives up so easily.
She wants to hear Wen Zehao say whether she loves herself, so she must force Wen Zehao to say that if Wen Zehao really doesn't want to say it, then Ruan Bingyue is fine, but she will definitely be unhappy in her heart of.
"Do you have to say it? You still don't understand my thoughts? Do you want me to say it?" Wen Zehao asked Ruan Bingyue, pretending to be injured.