I Need to Skip Out on this Marriage

"Buzz-buzz-"

The communicator rings for the third time.

Neither person in the bedroom spoke.

Wen Qi knew that Zhuo Wangcai had two communicators, and he was unwilling to help him, because it was easy to wear. Xia Lingxuan was afraid that his baby would bring him a call for the service, in case an acquaintance of Guodu appeared on the screen, he couldn't even imagine it.

The communicator is still vibrating, the sound seems to be able to knock on the human heart.

Wen Qi felt that it was not reasonable to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and asked, "Still not answer?"

Xia Lingxuan also felt that it would be unreasonable to stop answering, and was silent for a while.

Wen Qi glanced at him, and untied the rope for him, and found a step for him: "You can't tell me if it's inconvenient for me to listen to it and it's over. Are you stunned?"

"I'm not afraid that you're unhappy?" Xia Lingxuan hurried along the topic, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, her tone was still the usual tone, "Baby, wait for you to be with me, I will tell you everything."

Wen Qi raised her eyelids: "Thank you, you can keep it for yourself."

Xia Lingxuan was accustomed to it, didn't mind it at all, found a robe to put on, blocked Wen Qi's sight with his body, quickly pulled out the communicator and wanted to go to the study to answer, but found that it was the one he was using now, and the caller ID It was the assistant's name, so he went out.

At the moment the assistant was trembling in the ground and calling his boss at the entrance of the stairs.

He decided to play only three times. If the boss did n’t answer after three times, it means that he had a good time. He felt that he should not be too unlucky, but if the boss was being abused, he could escape by answering the phone and he could be regarded as a remedy. A moment.

He waited for five to six seconds, seeing that this time did not work, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then heard a familiar voice behind him: "Is something urgent?"

The assistant shuddered and turned back: "Old, boss?"

Xia Lingxuan said "Huh" and looked at him softly: "I don't know if I can't answer the phone sometimes under special circumstances? Why don't I knock on the door in case of an emergency? You better give me a good reason."

The assistant froze and chose to tell the truth. He regretted his grief, weakly extended a finger, and pointed at the red mark on his exposed chest. "Look, boss, I'll let Wen Shao give you a solution." Opened ... well. "

Xia Lingxuan laughed: "Yes, indeed."

He didn't wait for the assistant to be happy, adding: "But I still have to punish you."

The assistant's face was sore, and he wanted to leave a resignation letter to relax.

Xia Lingxuan returned to the bedroom after a false alarm.

Now that he was free, he threw away the excuse of "going to the toilet", picked up the red rope on the sheet, and threw off his pajamas and went to bed.

Wen Qi looked up at him.

"It's a tricky thing, and they're likely to come back at night," Xia Lingxuan opened her eyes and talked cheekily. "Don't tie the rope, I promise to be orderly."

Wen Qi held his wrists up to show him, wondering what he meant by "rules."

The tacit understanding of the two people played a role again, and Xia Lingxuan understood his meaning instantly, holding him in his arms and holding him in his arms: "I just don't touch you."

Wen Qidao: "Let go."

Xia Lingxuan was even stronger. He took a breath in his neck and enjoyed: "I want to hug you to sleep, just hug this time, and definitely ask your opinion next time."

Wen Qidao: "Zhuo Fat Choi."

Xia Lingxuan pretended not to hear, and wrapped his limbs around him, like an octopus. Wen Qi turned his head and stared at him silently. After seeing that he had closed his eyes, he continued to stare. He wanted to know how long he could last. After waiting for more than a minute, he suddenly realized that his breathing became uniform. ——This goods is asleep.

Wen Qi: "..."

Wen Qi tried to raise his arms, and it turned out that even his ability to imprison himself was loose, and for a moment he laughed. He thought that tonight might be fighting with Zhuo Wangcai.

He pulled away a little and looked at the person beside him.

Unlike the draughts that look like something to do during the day, Zhuo Wangcai, who is asleep, is very quiet, even a bit smart.

Wen Qi noticed that there was a faint shadow under his eyes, which was related to the state of "sleeping in seconds", knowing that he should not sleep well recently, and today the tight nerves rise and fall. At this moment he finally lay on the bed. Evaporates quickly and falls asleep.

Of course, Wen Qi admits that there may also be a reason because he is here, and Zhuo Wangcai's mind has come to the ground, so he is solid. But such a powerful man would be affected by him to such a degree, it is a bit magical.

Xia Lingxuan felt discomfort in the confusion, followed the temperature around him and rubbed people into his arms, a contented humming sound in his throat, quiet again.

Wen Qi looked back from his thoughts, glanced at him, and turned to the previous question-why is Xia Lingxuan so fine-grained? Have you been hit or did you miss the medicine?

He thought about it and found something. About four to five years ago, Xia Lingxuan went on a summer vacation, but she played for a long time. She came to school one month later, and was always arranged by Marshal Xia. Going to training and getting ready for the army, will it be related to this?

Wen Qi had no evidence, so he didn't want to, and turned around to turn off the lights and go to bed. He was awake and realized that he was hugged. He sighed helplessly in his heart and went with him.

In fact, Xia Lingxuan didn't just sleep well recently, but has been suffering from insomnia since the day Wen Qi left, but he has a special constitution that can hold it up. Now he has been sleeping for several hours, and he quickly revived with blood and woke up. Earlier than Wen Qi.

He looked at the people in his arms, only feeling joyful and full of his chest, wanting to kiss, but he was afraid of waking people up, and turned his eyes, hugged people to sleep.

Wen Qi was awakened by the heat.

He opened his eyes violently, holding a rebel-hand on himself, turned his head to look at Zhuo Wangcai, and saw that the man was still asleep, the brows frowned slightly, and the exhaled heat was sprayed on his neck Side, at the same time against something, do not have to know what it is.

Someone seemed to be upset. He instinctively struck him, and wanted to touch him two, but found that his hands were held down, his brows frowned deeper, and he pushed the man into his arms again, but he didn't choke him anymore, just breathing. Still hot.

Wen Qi was surrounded by a breath of passion and desire, and he immediately wanted to avoid it. As a result, he saw his face, and the ghost in his brain flashed a thought: What would Xia Lingxuan look like when he moved?

As soon as this thought came out, he felt scratched in his heart, and his body, which was originally caught fire, became hotter.

Xia Lingxuan didn't really fall asleep, and realized that he didn't resist much. He tentatively stumbled twice.

Wen Qi was stunned even more, and quickly rushed out of the prison to get out of bed.

He is mean, but not indifferent. It is not impossible to enjoy it if it is placed in usual times. However, the subject is this person-knowing that people are motivated by themselves and are messing with him, this is not authentic.

A good beauty can't be stingy, Wen Qi felt sorry for the first few times and went into the bathroom.

Xia Lingxuan opened his eyes after a few seconds, hesitated to follow him in, and saw that he was brushing his teeth, and then "staggered" pasted him from behind and hugged him, humming: "Baby ...

Wen Qi spit out toothpaste: "Don't hold me."

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Xia Lingxuan said dumbly, "Uncomfortable."

Wen Qidao: "Let your assistant find someone for you."

Xia Lingxuan's head rested on his shoulder: "I don't want others, let's do it once."

Seeing that his hands were fairly honest, Wen Qi quickly rinsed, turned and pushed him away, and nodded, "You can consider it."

Xia Lingxuan's eyes suddenly flashed.

Wen Qi didn't wait for him to flutter forward, and continued, "But I have a fiance, so I can't do it now."

Said to stop patting someone's shoulder, and made up a knife, "You wait for me to dissolve the contract with Xia Lingxuan four years later, and then consider."

Xia Lingxuan: "..."

Wen Qi bypassed him and went out without looking back.

The people in the villa woke up very early. Hong Mao wanted to know the battle last night. After morning exercises, he slipped into the assistant's room and wanted to discuss it. But on the ground, there was a familiar box on it, but the contents were gone. Ask "Why is the box here?"

The assistant said, "Our boss gave it to me."

Hong Mao said: "Why did he give you an empty box?"

The assistant said, "It wasn't empty. There were a lot of things last night."

Hongmao was happy: "Oh, it was put away by you. What kind of brother, do you guys help you find someone tonight?"

The assistant said, "No, they are all on me now ... what kind of expression do you have? Not what you think, the boss fined me to carry these things with me for a month."

Hong Mao closed his fright and looked at him: "Where did you put it? In the pants?"

The assistant nodded, fortunately, the pants were fat enough, and there was a pair of warm pants inside. The tools were wrapped around with tape, and the outside couldn't be seen. The important thing was that the skirt pants were in the style of leg collection, even if some were not stuck, they would fall Don't worry if you get embarrassed.

The punishment is too light, he thinks their boss must be in a good mood.

This was more certain when he walked into the restaurant and saw the boss peeling eggs from the boss lady with a smile on his face.

Although Xia Lingxuan failed to make an appointment-the gun was successful, but last night it was the first time since his acquaintance that he held his baby to sleep. It was a breakthrough, so he was very satisfied and passed the peeled egg with a smile. .

Wen Qi glanced at him: "If you stay, be my men."

Xia Lingxuan naturally understood why.

They want to stay with Wen Qi, either as relatives, friends, or subordinates. The former is too restrictive and is not suitable for following on many occasions, while the latter is not concerned. They can be just like Hongmao, boss. Follow wherever you go.

He said, "Baby, don't worry, I will take good care of you."

Wen Qi automatically ignored the long sound of some two words and said, "Since it is under your command, you can do some work."

After listening to him, Xia Lingxuan said that it was okay. After dinner, he touched his hands and left contentedly. He got into the car and seriously thought about the details of the morning. I always felt that Wen Qi saw him a little more often than before. Uncontrollably raised his mouth.

The assistant had the illusion that the boss of his house was blowing pink bubbles all over his body. He couldn't bear to look straight, and drove without squinting, then navigated to Teacher An's home.

Teacher An happens to be at home this weekend.

When the two entered the door, they heard a few meows, followed the sound, and found a cat's nest near the heater. There were several small milk cats, and the big cat jumped out when they saw them. Then he was held down by Teacher An and held in his arms.

Mr. An held the cat politely to entertain them and asked for the intention.

The assistant watched the boss patiently chat with others. The secret road is really different. If it was put a few days ago, the boss would not have this character and nonsense. It can be seen that the influence of Shao Wen on him is so great that a smile on him will make him happy Oh for several days.

But if the two don't work out in the end ... the assistant imagines the picture and quickly presses this horrible guess.

Xia Lingxuan and Jin Baili were different. As soon as he went out, Teacher An was successfully persuaded to agree to cooperate with them.

He was very satisfied. Seeing the teacher's good temper, he asked, "Mr. An, have you encountered that kind of cold-blooded student during your teaching?"

Teacher An said: "No."

Xia Lingxuan said: "In case you meet one day, how can you make him more human?"

Mr. An said, "It depends on how he became like this."

Xia Lingxuan said: "If there is no way to know?"

Mr. An said, "It would be more with him and let him feel some warm things."

The assistant nodded and echoed. The secret channel was the same as their concept!

Mr. An thought for a while: "In fact, you can also let him try to raise small animals, and cats are good. Some people look at the cold, but also look at the rejection of animals, but they will like it once they are raised.

Xia Lingxuan looked at the little milk cat over there and glanced at the assistant.

The assistant whispered, "Would you like to try it?"

Xia Lingxuan thought about Wen Qi's temperament, guessing that he really made a cat go back, Wen Qi smiled, afraid that he really wanted to hit the cat on his face, right?

He asked, "What if the so-called warm things don't work?"

Mr. An was a little bit embarrassed. Although he knew that this person might have met such a person, he did not know the specific situation and could not propose. The assistant suddenly had a clever idea and asked, "You say that warm things don't work, would it be useful to inspire his inner fear? Like watching a horror movie or something?"

Xia Lingxuan didn't know if it was useful, but the horror movie proposal could still be considered.

He was about to talk back, only to hear that the communicator shook, and found out that his grandfather had called, so he used the excuse to go to the toilet and pressed to answer: "What?"

Grandpa Xia posted a news link on the screen and said: "Mian Feng's child has issued a status and went out to find Wen Qi."

Xia Lingxuan opened it for review. It read that she had fought for months and considered months, and finally let her family relax. She also wanted to join a humanitarian relief organization to find his artist friends.

There is no affectionate confession for the entire content, but the feelings are very sincere. Netizens are keenly smelling ambiguous, and now they are brushing "together".

Xia Lingxuan: "..."

Grandpa Xia knew that his attention was crooked as soon as he looked at his expression. Shen said, "This is sent yesterday, and the reprint is increasing. As of this morning, three rescue organizations have responded, saying Wen Qi Without them, continue to develop, and after all the large and small organizations have responded again, everyone will know that Wen Qi did not go to the rescue at all. "