After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 577 Missy is Jealous
Right now, the kiss is coming.

Yu Jinwen even moved forward slightly, but only heard a "click" sound. Nan Song buckled his seat belt for him and sat back.

"Sit down and go home."

Nan Song started the engine and saw Yu Jinwen's disappointed expression from the corner of his eye, which made him laugh in his heart.

You're talking to another woman and you want me to kiss you. That's a pretty idea.

Just hold it in, hold it in.

After being silent for a while, Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song, his eyes flickered a few times, and he said quietly, "Are you jealous?"

"..."

Nan Song couldn't help but turn his head and glance at him, "?"

Brother, did you just see it? !

She laughed angrily, "Am I not obvious enough? Or am I not jealous enough? Is your reflex arc a bit too long?"

Mr. Yu's reflection arc is so long that it can circle the Pacific Ocean three times.

The Pacific Ocean is too slow.

"Are you really jealous?"

Yu Jinwen sat up straight and looked at Nan Song seriously, "Are you jealous of me?"

Nan Song was both angry and funny, "How many times do you want to ask?"

Stop at the red light.

She stepped on the brakes and turned to look at him, "Do you think it's weird that I'm jealous, or do you not believe that I can be jealous?"

As soon as she finished speaking, he suddenly came over and kissed her hard and solid on the lips.

Just enough to kiss a red light.

Nan Song: "..."

Someone honked the horn behind him, so Nan Song stepped on the accelerator again and drove forward. After driving out for a while, he saw Yu Jinwen in the passenger seat, smiling happily.

?

Nan Song turned to look at him quickly, and saw the man's dark eyebrows and deep pupils, as if they were dyed with light, and seemed to be gathering in a sea of ​​stars.

Glittering.

Is he happy?
"Say," Nan Song was a little speechless, "I'm just jealous, making you happy like this?"

Yu Jinwen looked like a primary school student who got perfect marks on the exam, grinning, "Yeah!"

"..."

Nan Song looked at him again, paused, and was infected by his stupidity. He couldn't help but laugh too, "Okay, then I'll be more jealous in the future."

Yu Jinwen looked at her, his eyes flashing, "I'll eat with you."

Nan Song was happy.

How did she fall in love with such a stupid roe deer in the first place?
*
Smiling all the way to Yu's mansion, the servants were shocked when they saw Mr. Yu's hand wrapped in a bandage.

They didn't dare to let him carry anything, so several people helped them carry the purchased things into the kitchen.

Nan Song told the kitchen that she would make dinner tonight and asked them to help her process the ingredients a little.

The previous attitude of the hostess has returned vaguely.

The servants were very happy, and they hoped that Mr. and Madam could cultivate themselves as soon as possible.

Ever since Nan Song returned to Yu Mansion, the home seemed to have regained its warmth. Mr. Yu finally no longer had to stay alone in the empty room, feeling lonely and cold.

Nan Song took Yu Jinwen upstairs, took out the medical kit, disinfected and changed his dressing.

"Does it hurt?" She carefully used a cotton swab to apply medicine to him, her movements were extremely gentle, but she was still afraid of hurting him.

Yu Jinwen shook his head, "It's okay. It doesn't hurt much."

With so many stitches, how could it not hurt?

But compared with the injuries he had suffered before, this injury was considered minor.

Every time she took a shower or made love together, she couldn't help but feel distressed when she touched the scars on his body.

Watching Nan Song gently blowing on his wound to promote the absorption of the ointment, Yu Jinwen felt like she was blowing on his heart, tickling and sultry. "Xiao Song." He called her softly and asked tentatively, "Are you going back tonight?"

"Huh?" After taking the medicine, Nan Song bandaged him again and looked up at him, "Where are you going back?"

"Luming Community."

Yu Jinwen pursed his lower lip, "Isn't the elder brother here? If you don't answer Lu Ming tonight, will he talk about you?"

"Probably not. He and Brother Rui haven't seen each other for a long time. He will definitely be drunk tonight."

Nan Song thought for a while and said, "But to be on the safe side, I'd better give him a call, lest he find fault with me again."

*
After dialing a number for Luo Junheng, Nan Song called out "brother", and the other end of the phone said a soft "hmm", "What's the matter?"

Nan Song listened to the clinking of glasses on the other end, "Are you starting to drink now?"

Luo Junheng: "Yeah."

"What's going on..." Nan Song touched his nose, feeling a little guilty for no reason, "I won't be going back to Lu Ming tonight. I'll stay at Yu Mansion."

Luo Junheng: "Oh."

Very cold.

Nan Song quickly explained, "It's not that I don't want to go back to live with you, it's just that Yu Jinwen's hand is injured and it's inconvenient to bathe, eat, etc., and he was injured because of me. Out of humanitarianism, I have to Are you responsible for him? Do you understand?"

"Ah."

Luo Junheng was very unhappy, "Is there anything else?"

Nan Song: "...No more."

"Hang up." Luo Junheng unilaterally closed the line.

Nan Song held the phone.

This should be...agreement, right?
Round it off and assume he agreed.

*
Yu Jinwen was visibly happy that Nan Song could stay.

She went downstairs to cook and asked him to rest in the room for a while. He shook his head. Resting was not important. Cooking with his wife was the most important thing.

The ingredients are all ready, just put it in the pot.

Nan Song's movements were very fast, smooth and beautiful when cooking. In the past, Yu Jinwen didn't like to go into the kitchen because it smelled like oil smoke.

But ever since he fell in love with Nan Song's cooking, he liked to follow her into the kitchen. Others had the smell of cooking oil, but when he came to Nan Song's place, it smelled like fireworks.

He was actually willing to help Nan Song, but today his hand was injured, so Nan Song didn't need him and kept him far away, not letting him get close.

Yu Jinwen sat obediently not far away, his eyes following her movements like a good dog.

"Come here and taste the saltiness of the soup." Nan Song ordered.

Yu Jinwen immediately stood up and walked to her side in three steps. Nan Song blew the soup in the spoon and fed it to him.

He took a sip in her position and savored the taste, "It's just right."

"Really?" Nan Song took another spoonful and was about to put it to his mouth when Yu Jinwen said, "I want more."

Nan Song blew it for him again and put it to his mouth.

Yu Jinwen took a big sip, and just as Nan Song was about to drink the rest, a black figure pressed down and covered her lips.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she drank everything he "fed" to her personally.

Cursing secretly: This man has learned bad things again!

Yu Jinwen took the opportunity to kiss Nan Song for a while, then he let go of her, blinked, and pretended to be serious, "How is it?"

Nan Song tasted the taste and said, "It's still a little bit worse."

?

Yu Jinwen thought she was talking about soup, so he saw her turn off the fire, put the spoon aside, put her tiptoes around his neck, and kissed him again.

He just reacted.

It turned out that what she meant was a kiss.

(End of this chapter)