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

Chapter 681 Both people have turned bad

Yu Jinwen rushed back almost as fast as lightning.

When I arrived at the door of the room, I touched my pocket and found that I didn't bring my room card. The room cards were all at Nan Song's place.

He had no choice but to knock on the door.

After a while, a lazy voice came from the room, "Who is it?"

Yu Jinwen smiled apologetically, "Xiao Song, me."

"who are you?"

"I..." Yu Jinwen said: "I am A Jin."

The soundproofing effect of this hotel is pretty good. Nan Song's voice was a little distorted through a door, but he could still hear the laziness and playfulness. "Oh, I'm sorry, my husband is not at home. He went out to lift iron. You can come back another day. "

Then I heard footsteps walking away from the door.

Yu Jinwen: "..."

He laughed in anger and had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and call Nan Song.

Nan Song sat on the sofa, holding it, silently counting to "three", and then picked it up, lazily as if he had just woken up, "Hello."

"My dear wife, please let me in." Yu Jinwen lowered his voice, low and shallow, as if whispering in her ear.

Nan Song glanced at the door, suppressed a smile and did not move, "Didn't you go to lift the iron? Keep lifting."

"I won't lift anymore. How can lifting the iron be as fun as lifting you?" Yu Jinwen said obediently.

Nan Song snorted, "How can I be fun? I'm not fun at all. You can go out and have fun by yourself and don't worry about me."

"I was wrong."

After all, Yu Jinwen couldn't bear it any longer, so he leaned against the door and said, "I shouldn't have left you alone in the room. Please let me in, wife."

He knocked on the door lightly, fearing to disturb the guests next to him. It was too shameful to see him being locked out by his wife.

Now I finally know what it is like for married men who are rejected by their wives.

Men, it's better to be honest and don't do anything.

Yu Jinwen heard the silence on the other end of the phone and was about to continue coaxing, when the door opened from the inside.

Nan Song was still wearing his shirt and two white, straight legs with cotton slippers. She leaned against the door and smiled at him.

Not even the slightest bit angry.

Yu Jinwen felt his heart tremble, and two clusters of fire ignited in his eyes. He rushed in and picked her up, and the door slammed behind him.

Nan Song was held in his arms, leaning against his ear and smiling softly.

"is it nice?"

The shallow breath hit his eardrum, like an edelweiss gently tickling his ear. How could Yu Jinwen still control it? He laid her down on the soft big bed, and he faced her. His eyes carefully traced every part of her face and said, "It's beautiful."

"Who told you to look at your face?"

Nan Song grabbed his chin and pushed his face down, "I mean clothes."

Yu Jinwen looked down, his throat was slightly choked and his breathing became heavier, "It looks good."

……

It's late at night, and the sky is filled with stars.

Nan Song had exercised enough today. He slumped lazily on Yu Jinwen and glared at him, "Why...you have so much energy? What did you eat this afternoon? I went to exercise for two hours in the evening."

Yu Jinwen was actually a little tired, but how could he complain about being tired in front of his wife?

He laughed twice, his expression a little lazy under the light, and said, "I have to work harder so that I won't be called old by someone."

"Hey." Nan Song knew that he was waiting for her here.

She turned over, half-lying on Yu Jinwen's body and muttered: "I gave you a Japanese name." Yu Jinwen: "Huh?"

Nan Song raised his head and looked at him, "Be careful."

Yu Jinwen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, with a whole chest resonance. Nan Song leaned on him, felt the ups and downs of his breathing, and felt his joyful mood, and started laughing. The two of them looked like fools. , had fun for a long time, and then they all lay down on the bed.

I don’t know if the two of them have relaxed a lot in that regard tonight, but now they just feel that their whole body and mind are relaxing.

"you……"

The two people spoke together, looked at each other, and smiled in unison.

Nan Song said: "Speak first."

Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song and hesitated, "I have to say one thing, don't be angry."

"Say." Nan Song looked at him.

Yu Jinwen thought of Nan Song's performance tonight and pursed his lower lip, "I feel like you have become 'bad'."

Before Nan Song could open his mouth, he explained with a strong desire for survival: "I'm not talking about moral character, but... behavior."

Nan Song naturally understood what he meant and couldn't help laughing.

"You have the nerve to criticize me, don't you do the same?"

"Me?" Yu Jinwen's eyes flashed, "What's wrong with me?"

Nan Song narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Someone is showing off all kinds of tricks tonight. Who did he learn from, or where did he go to further his studies?"

She said: "If you go out to find someone to practice, I won't forgive you."

"!"

When Yu Jinwen heard this, he knew that she was thinking wrongly. He almost turned over and sat up, "You, what are you talking about? How could I do this!"

"I just said casually, what's the excitement?"

Nan Song pushed him back and said in a tortured tone, "Tell me, who taught you this? You must obey the truth and I won't cause you any trouble."

Yu Jinwen looked into her narrow eyes and asked her, "What about you? Who opened up the Rendu line for you? Could it be...uncle?"

When something happened to He Xiaowen that day, Nan Song went back and called him and asked him many weird questions.

He knew then that something was wrong with her.

Nan Song blushed slightly, but he couldn't resist Yu Jinwen's questioning, so he explained the "way of getting along" between Wang Ping and He Xiaowen.

When Yu Jinwen heard this, he was not too surprised. He just raised his eyebrows and looked at Nan Song, "Do you want to be like them?"

"Play a fart!"

Nan Song blurted out and glared at him with a red face, "You dare to hit me?"

When she asked, Yu Jinwen was inexplicably timid and said without thinking, "How dare I. Even if you lend me three of your guts, I wouldn't dare."

Seeing his serious look, Nan Song smiled instead. The two looked at each other and giggled for a long time.

Yu Jinwen leaned forward, kissed Nan Song lightly on the forehead, and said, "Every couple has their own way of getting along. Just do whatever makes you feel comfortable. Let's choose the one we like best, okay?"

Nan Song nodded, she thought so too.

"However," Yu Jinwen changed the subject, held Nan Song's waist, pressed his forehead against hers, and whispered, "We can develop it slowly and let go a little more, what do you think?"

Nan Song was speechless after being kissed by him. She touched the scars on his body with her hands. Some of them were inevitably left when she operated on him, and some were injured by him trying to save her. Every one of them Scar was recounting their past in detail, which made her both distressed and beloved.

In fact, they have long become one and integrated.

As it is now.

(End of this chapter)