"Qi Ye?" The man's kiss ran down his neck.

Wen Liang regained his senses and held the man's face in his hands. His position was turned back to her lips, sealed with a kiss.

After a period of dizziness and dizziness, she gave in just like that and handed over everything without reservation.

The girl pursed her lips and said softly, "So gentle now, are you trying to atone for your actions?"

The man gently caressed her shoulder. With a smile in his voice, he gently asked, "Did I use too much strength just now?"

"..." Wen Liang's face immediately turned red, but after some careful thought, he realized that he had to avenge himself in the future, so even though he was blushing, he still mustered up his courage and said, "No, it's too long …" "Hubby, I feel that life between husband and wife must be harmonious. First, we should be honest and have a good talk. This issue has been going on for too long …"

"You talk to it." It was unknown when the man had circled in front of her, but he pointed at the culprit confidently and seriously.

An 'innocent' scene appeared in Wen Liang's mind. The long discussion she had with Qi Xiaoye was simply too eye-piercing!

"Qi Thirteen, you will lose me this way!" He turned his face away from her and did not look at her.

The man smiled as he walked behind her. She once again turned her head around and continued to avoid him.

Qi Ye lowered his head and took a small sip from the girl's pale white neck. The woman, who had been so proud that she turned her back on him, suddenly turned her head as if she had been pricked by a needle, and hid from one side of the bathtub to the other. She looked at him with a face full of caution and shook her head: "I'm not coming, I admit defeat!"

"I thought about it. It's not impossible for it to be short." His expression showed that he was in serious discussion with her, but this gentle expression gave Wen Liang a bad premonition.

She listened to him through the hazy fog. "Next time, don't hold it in, cry out if you want to. If Madame can't hold it in, I won't be able to. "Naturally, it will be shorter."

"AHH!" Wen Liang did not know whether to laugh or cry. He was holding back his anger until it turned red, and when Qi Thirteen, the old chauffeur, drove the car without a word, she pretended to be serious and said: "Scram!"

The man stood up and rolled away.

Wen Liang exhaled two breaths of foul air. Just as he calmed himself down, a man entered the room with a bathrobe in his hand.

He stood up and wrapped the bathrobe around her, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind and wrapping his hands in front of her to tie the straps of the bathrobe.

The man's breathing hovered in his ears. It was very itchy.

Wen Liang grabbed the man's wrist and said softly, "I'll do it myself."

Qi Ye did not let go, but helped her tie his belt from behind, and then bent down from behind to pick her up horizontally, and walked towards the bedroom.

Wen Liang held onto the man's neck and whispered, "Just now, if there was a disagreement, I would have gone to sleep. Why?"

"A disagreement?" The man hugged her and asked seriously, "Where is the disagreement?"

He hadn't had a complete conversation with her from the bottom of the stairs up until now, so it wasn't as if there was any disagreement.

"This is just a phrase that has been popular recently, why are you being so serious? Who told you not to be able to keep up with the flow of Weibo, right? " The woman poked at his heart and despised him.

"Oh yeah, why did you lie to Yue Chan and say that we went to the police station this afternoon?" Wen Liang suddenly asked.

Qi Ye placed her on the bed and carefully helped her cover himself. He did not answer his question, but asked her, "What do you think of Yue Chan?"

Hearing this question, Wen Liang had no idea what to do. After some time, he asked, "Your majesty, you're about to accept the next wife, so you want to ask for chenqie's opinion? Very good, Yue Chan's sister had beautiful features. It was so beautiful that it could topple empires. It'll match your face. "

Hearing the young woman's sour tone, the man got onto the bed and embraced the young woman. "How can I have a face?"

May I ask where is my face? What if he had to take in a side concubine?

Wen Liang smiled until his eyes curved into crescents and said, "Anywhere is the right place for a face!"

"If I were to become the emperor, I would only be able to use this ladle to drink even if I had 3,000 weak water." "If I don't have you …"

The man lowered his head and left a light kiss on her forehead. "Madam, you think too highly of me."

"You …"

"Yue Chan, stay away from her for the moment." Qi Ye opened her mouth to interrupt Wen Liang, and said with a serious tone.

Wen Liang raised his head in puzzlement. "Why?"

"Because I don't like you getting too close to other people, not even women." The man's tone was extremely domineering.

Wen Liang felt that this reason was unreasonable. How was she close to Yue Chan? Compared to Yue Chan, she should be closer to rice leaf, Ye Qing and Gu Qingqing right? Why didn't she see that Yun Che forbade her from contacting them, yet insisted on avoiding Yue Chan instead.

There must be a reason, but Qi Ye did not say it, so Wen Liang did not ask, and only said one sentence: "There is a reason, right? "When you want to tell me, you have to tell me why, okay?"

"Alright." He held the woman tighter and suddenly called out emotionally, "Wife …"

"Hmm?" He buried his head in his chest and listened to the man's powerful heartbeat. It was extremely soothing. His heartbeat was like the bell in the temple. It was calm and rhythmic, making those who heard it feel tranquil.

"Move closer to me."

"Alright." She did not know how much she had experienced in Qi Ye's eyes before, she only laughed and said, "From now on, I will stick to you like I did when I was young."

That moment had passed, and Wen Liang was still safe and sound. At the very bottom of the night, she was still immersed in Wen Sha's good news, so there was no reason for her to tell his wife that everything that had happened today had happened once again.

"Yes." From now on, I will always remember myself. I will remember to be afraid of death and to live well. "

"Hmm?" This topic came as a bit of a surprise, so Wen Liang didn't quite understand. He smiled and said: "Why do you say that? I didn't say that you were afraid of death … "

"I am not afraid of death, I am afraid of death, and no one loves you as I do. "So, for the sake of Madam, learn to fear death." the man said softly, looking at the ceiling.

That sound was like a feather, one stroke after another, caressing the cold top of his heart.

It was impossible to describe the feelings that welled up in his heart with words. Finally, with tears in her eyes, she said softly, "I should have said that. If you die in front of me, I won't recognize you if I have a next life. "

"How lonely would it be to live longer than you?" The man gently stroked her hair and said tenderly, "So, I'll live one more minute than you, okay?"

"How can you be like this …" She wiped the corners of her eyes and thumped his chest.

The man held her soft hand, and the blow felt as gentle as if it had hit cotton. He kissed the woman's small white fist and said, "Warm, one minute, it's all my limit. That was sixty seconds. How hard would it be to live sixty seconds longer than you? "

"You have to live for a long time. Even if one day we get old and I walk in front of you, you have to, you have to live for a long time. Although life will be hard without me, but then, you can still bear the grandchild. "We'll get through it eventually."

"Hmm …" Her words didn't change his mind, but he agreed with her.

That night, Wen Liang had a dream.

It was a beautiful dream.

In his dreams, Qi Ye sat in his childhood courtyard with a head of white hair. There were beautiful dwarf trees, beautiful roses, and dancing butterflies in the courtyard.

The warm afternoon sun shone through the cotton-wood trees and scattered across the stone table in the courtyard.

On that table was the Go that she and Mr. Qi had not finished playing. Qi Zhifei grew up and married a beautiful woman with light blue eyes.

The woman and Zhifei had a beautiful little doll called Qi Yin Sheng. She and the gray-haired Mr. Qi were already past the prime of their lives. They sat in the rocking chairs in the yard and told the story of their youth to Yinsheng.

Little Yuesheng's bell-like laughter resounded throughout the entire garden …

The dream was so beautiful that the next day, when Wen Liang woke up in bed, she was smiling.

Ning Qingru came to wake Wen Liang up, although Qi Ye had warned her before he went to work that she should not disturb this daughter-in-law of his. But this daughter-in-law Sun's laughter was too exaggerated! She heard them even as she passed by the door …

"Why are you laughing so ridiculously?" You're not going to get up and eat breakfast! " Ning Qingru's voice rang out in the room, causing her to feel cold as she sat up under the blanket.

"Milk... Grandmother! Morning... "Good morning!"

"Early? You want to see if it's still early? " Ning Qingru placed the breakfast on the table in her hands. "It's not a good habit to not eat breakfast, nor is it good for the stomach. Ol 'Two went to the office early in the morning and told me not to wake you up. I think young people nowadays don't even want their stomachs in order to sleep lazily. "

When Wen Liang looked at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock ….

She took the plate and said weakly, "Grandmother, I was wrong."

Ning Qingru did not think much of it. Instead, she turned to Wen Liang and said, "Chan Er went to search for Mubai's whereabouts early in the morning. I don't feel good about it, since A Ming is gone, I don't know where he went to. If Bu Lusinan took the child away according to A Ming's orders, it meant that he could find Mubai. Who exactly is it that A Ming has been in contact with these past few years? Right now, I can't find any clues at all … "

With that, Ning Qingru shook her head and left.

When Wen Liang heard Ning Qingru's words, he suddenly recalled a very important point …