After marriage.
Wen Yanzhi still had to bring back a child to report to his parents.
Wen's parents would urge her whenever they got the chance. They would either call or come in person. Especially after Wen Xue had a child, her mother became even more concerned and kept thinking about it every day.
But Wen Yanzhi is a stubborn guy. He refuses to let other women bear children for him, even if it is just artificial insemination.
Jing Rong repeatedly expressed that he didn't mind and that having a child in the family was a good thing. However, Wen Yanzhi not only did not thank him for his generosity, but instead got mad at him and flew to Yuncheng on a business trip that night.
Bad temper.
Jing Rong was used to his temper and thought he would get better in a few days. But in the end, he didn't receive a call from him for three days.
In this relationship with Wen Yanzhi, Jing Rong has always been the more passive one. Between the two of them, most of the time it was Wen Yanzhi who took the initiative to contact him.
On the third night, Jingrong lay in bed alone, unable to fall asleep.
Occasionally, he would turn his head to look at the time on the bedside table, and then pick up his phone to check.
My phone was silent the whole time. This guy didn't contact me.
Jing Rong found it difficult to describe the feeling - he was used to Wen Yanzhi contacting him every time, used to him reporting all his schedules to him, and used to him occasionally complaining about work.
Three days of silence made him feel extremely lost.
He wondered if he, who had never contacted Wen Yanzhi actively, had made Wen Yanzhi feel disappointed countless times.
Thinking of this, I no longer felt sleepy.
He took out his cell phone and called his assistant, asking him to book a flight to Yuncheng for him.
The assistant asked, "What time?"
"Let's go now." Jing Rong said, "It will take me about 50 minutes to get to the airport now, so let's book it after 10 o'clock."
"So late?" The assistant said, "But, the art exhibition tomorrow afternoon..."
"The exhibition only needs paintings, not me. I believe you can handle it."
"That's true. But your fans all want to meet you in person."
"There will be a chance later. Book your flight!"
Jing Rong hung up the phone without saying anything more. He got up, changed his clothes, and went out without packing his luggage, taking some money for a taxi and his cell phone.
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hotel.
Wen Yanzhi lay in bed, unable to fall asleep.
He didn't sleep well during these three nights.
Maybe because he had been with Jingrong for so long, he had developed a bad habit of being particular about his bed. Now he felt that sleeping anywhere was not as comfortable as the bed at home, no matter how good or luxurious the hotel was.
He tossed and turned in bed, picking up his cell phone and putting it down again.
Jingrong was too calm. He didn't even call him. He even wondered if he would never have to contact Jingrong again in his life if he didn't take the initiative to contact him.
Just like those two years when he disappeared.
Thinking of this, Wen Yanzhi lost all desire to sleep.
I feel empty inside.
Perhaps it was because he was 10 years older than Jingrong, and there were more and more girls coming around Jingrong during this period, which made Wen Yanzhi even more worried.
Wen Yanzhi lay down, got up, and finally took out his cell phone.
Forget it!
He gave up.
Anyway, he was used to admitting defeat, and he would have to continue to admit defeat in the years to come. What good would it be to argue with his wife
Thinking of this, Wen Yanzhi felt relieved immediately. He called Jingrong.
A ring rang in the receiver.
He waited quietly.
No one listened.
The bell is still ringing.
The more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.
Why do I feel that the ringing sound is getting closer and closer to me
He frowned suspiciously, lifted the quilt, and walked out step by step. The ringing seemed to be just outside the bedroom.
He cut it off.
Sure enough, the ringing stopped.
Depend on!
Wen Yanzhi rushed to the door in just a few steps and pulled it open. The person outside was pushing the door, his hand on the door handle.
Obviously he didn't expect the person inside to use so much force. Before he could let go of the door handle, he was pulled inside.
Jing Rong's body hit Wen Yanzhi's chest heavily.
The familiar breath came to his face, and all the unhappiness in Wen Yanzhi's heart disappeared at this moment. When Jing Rong bumped into him, he instinctively hugged him tightly.
The two people's eyes met.
There was a lot of disbelief and excitement in Wen Yanzhi's eyes.
Why is he here? Doesn't he have an art exhibition tomorrow? Besides, he doesn't like flying. Every time he goes on a business trip, he wants to take him with him, but Jingrong is probably not willing to go with him.
But at this moment, he actually came here quietly.
"I'm here to check on the ward." Although the man didn't say anything, Jing Rong already knew his problem.
"What room are you checking?"
Jing Rong put away the room card he got from Wen Yanzhi's assistant. He pushed him away and walked around his room in a pretentious manner, looking here and there. He then went to his bathroom and looked around.
After reading it, Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi and said, "You haven't called me for three days. Are you having an affair?"
"Bullshit about having an affair!" Wen Yanzhi lifted Jing Rong from the ground and threw him on the bed.
"Hey!" Jing Rong tried to sit up.
Wen Yanzhi clamped his legs together and pinned him down. He held both of his hands with one hand, narrowed his eyes, and stared deeply at the handsome face that fascinated him, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"
"Is there any other schedule that I don't know about? Which master are you meeting?"
“…” Jing Rong shook his head.
"Or is there any impromptu speech scheduled?"
“…” Jing Rong shook his head again.
Wen Yanzhi snorted, "You won't come for me anyway."
Jing Rong was lying on the bed, looking up at him, and suddenly said: "I miss you..."
There was a ripple in Wen Yanzhi's eyes.
Although he tried his best to keep it tight, the corners of his lips were unconsciously curled up.
He coughed and forced himself to keep a straight face, "Don't think I will believe you just because you say a few nice words."
"If you don't believe me, forget it. If you don't believe me, I won't say it again."
Wen Yanzhi's eyes lit up with joy, and he raised his eyebrows, "Are you telling the truth?"
Jing Rong yawned lazily, "I took a plane here at short notice, and I want to take a shower. Can you let me take a shower first?"
"Okay, I'll let you take a shower." Wen Yanzhi pinched his chin and suddenly kissed him on the lips. Jing Rong's breathing was slightly heavy, and his hands were hooked around Wen Yanzhi's neck. Wen Yanzhi picked him up, pressed his lips against his, and said lovingly: "I'll help you run the water and wait for you to take a shower. Okay?"
Jing Rong looked at him, "Wen Yanzhi..."
"Um?"
"Have I ever told you that... I love you very much."
Wen Yanzhi's tall figure was shaken violently, and his heart was deeply moved. He sighed, "I have never said it before. So, you'd better say it again."
"Okay, I'll say it again." Jing Rong bit Wen Yanzhi's ear, "I love you. No less than your love for me."
Wen Yanzhi's breathing became heavier. This was the most deadly aphrodisiac for him. He pressed Jingrong against the wall and said, "I think we should save the bath for a while! Let's do something else first!"
Jing Rong smiled cleanly yet so seductively, "That's exactly what I meant."
———
Wen Yanzhi discovered that what he recognized was not the bed, but the person lying next to him.
With Jingrong around, he felt much more at ease.
"Don't you have an art exhibition tomorrow? You will definitely miss it if you come here." He was talking to Jingrong contentedly while lying on the bed. He held Jingrong with one hand, and gently stroked his arm with his fingers.
"If I can't make it, I won't go." Jing Rong felt a little sleepy. He had to take a flight at the last minute, and it was late at night, so he was very tired.
Seeing that he looked tired, Wen Yanzhi stopped bothering him. He just kissed him lightly on the cheek and dimmed the lights in the room. Jing Rong suddenly asked, "Are you still angry with me?"
Wen Yanzhi turned around and asked, "About the child?"
"Um."
"I don't care because no matter what, he is your child. It's your genes - that means it's mine." Jing Rong raised his head from his arms and looked into Wen Yanzhi's eyes. "If it was my child, you would treat him as your own, right?"
"Of course I will." Wen Yanzhi sighed, "But I don't think we have to have children. In fact, this is why I came here this time."
"What's up?"
"There is a young unmarried mother who is pregnant. She is reluctant to abort the baby, but she cannot support the child. So, I plan to adopt the child."
"Adopt?" Jing Rong was worried, "Your parents won't agree."
"What do you mean by my parents? They mean our parents." Wen Yanzhi corrected him. He poked his head with his finger and said, "You seem quite smart, but why are you so confused about this? Can I still tell them the truth about this child? As for surrogacy, as long as the other party is a pregnant woman, they can also check the genes."
Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi steadily, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Um!"
"No regrets?"
"What are you regretting? An adopted child is still a child. We should treat them as our own!" Wen Yan said, "Besides, even if my quality declines in ten or twenty years, don't I still have you?"
Jing Rong rolled his eyes at him and said, "Having this one child is enough."
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Ten months later.
Wen Yanzhi took the child home. No one knew the truth about the child except Jingrong and him.
The Wen family was filled with joy. Father and Mother Wen planned to hold a grand full moon banquet for their child and invite guests from all over the place.
Wen Yanzhi saw that they were happy and did not stop them, letting them do what they wanted.
The full moon banquet dinner was held at the Sailboat Hotel in Night Owl.
That night.
The security of the Burj Al Arab is so perfect that not even a fly can get in.
Almost all the media in the city were crowded outside, eagerly waiting.
Because they had heard that many important guests would come today. In addition to the current president Yu Zeyao's family, there was also the previous president Bai Yeqing's family.
It just so happened that during this period, Ye Xiao and his wife Bai Suye were in Country S to accompany his father-in-law and mother-in-law, so he was naturally a guest of honor.
That night, the hotel was sparkling.
Besides the lights, what is dazzling is also this pair of perfect couple.
After dinner.
Yu Zeyao, Bai Yeqing, Ye Xiao and Wen Yan were discussing political matters in the room.
Jing Rong was surrounded by a group of children, pestering him to be their teacher. He was very patient, casually picking up a pen and drawing stick figures for the children. His simple drawings were so lifelike that the children admired him endlessly.
A group of female compatriots—Xia Xingchen, Jing Yu, Bai Suye and Wen Xue—were discussing about having children in the hall on the other side, it was quite lively.
When the conversation was getting heated, there was a knock on the door.
"I'll go open the door." Xia Xingchen, who was sitting near the door, stood up first. When she opened the door, she saw a smiling face appear in front of her.
Yu Zenan smiled at her brilliantly, "It's so lively, what are you talking about?"
"We're all talking about topics related to female compatriots. Do you want to join in?" Xia Xingchen joked with him.
"Tsk~ I guessed it. They're definitely talking about how to raise children. When you women get together, the topics are so boring."
"Then why are you coming?"
Yu Zenan smiled and said, "I just want to bring someone to you and my sister-in-law to meet them."
As soon as Xia Xingchen saw his expression, she guessed something.
Jing Yu also stood up and looked behind Yu Zenan curiously, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Um."
"I've never heard you say that before?"
"We haven't confirmed the relationship yet."
"Is it settled now?" Jing Yu asked.
Yu Zenan nodded.
He looked behind him, stretched out his long arms, and brought the girl behind him in front of everyone.
The other person was young, beautiful, petite and cute. Xia Xingchen only felt the look in her eyes, and then she remembered, "Isn't she the little traffic policeman who stopped our car before?"
"You have a very good memory." The answer was noncommittal.
Jing Yu also knew Su Ying, Minister Su's daughter, and had met her several times due to Ze Yao's relationship with her.
Before, Zenan seemed to have no attraction to her, and Su Ying didn't pay much attention to him. At that time, Jing Yu thought that these two people might have a chance. Unexpectedly, they really got together not long after that.
Su Ying greeted them and got to know them.
After a while, Night Owl came towards this side with heavy steps.
Xia Xingchen turned around and said, "Sister, my brother-in-law is here."
Bai Suyue stood up. Ye Xiao stood at the door, nodded slightly, greeted everyone, but did not go in.
His gaze finally fell on his wife.
His eyes suddenly became full of tenderness, far from the cold and indifferent look that kept people at a distance. He said, "The fireworks will be set off soon. Follow me."
The corners of Bai Suye's lips curled up, and her eyes were extremely gentle.
"Sister Su Ye, so romantic~" Yu Zenan cheered.
Bai Suye handed her hand to Ye Xiao and waved to everyone, "Then I'll be leaving first."
"Hurry up and go!" Xia Xingchen knew their program. Fireworks had a different meaning for them.
Yu Zenan stretched out his hand and hooked Su Ying, "Come on, I'll take you to have a look. It's said that the fireworks here at Yexiao are the most romantic fireworks in Country S, even more beautiful than those used to welcome state guests. I haven't seen them yet."
"Yu Zenan, stand up straight! Stop pressing your whole body against me!"
Yu Zenan laughed loudly, "Yes, little dwarf, I will make you even shorter in a while."
"Yu Zenan!" Su Ying said coquettishly, swinging her fist to hit him, causing Yu Zenan to beg for mercy repeatedly.
This scene is lively and warm.
Their lives will always be like this, continuing beautifully...
[Finally it’s all over!! Actually, if I write carefully, there is still a lot to write. But it will take a long time, so I can only roughly write a group portrait. Because there are too many people, I can’t explain them one by one. Finally, let us end this big family with regrets! If you like my style, please go and read my new book "Hello, Tsundere Huo!"! Muah!]