Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband

Chapter 55: live together

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The airport was still full of people, Ling Zhen didn't let Wei Xi get off the car, he put his luggage into the trunk, and jumped into the car.

Fasten the seat belt and look up, Wei Xi is looking at her.

Look very carefully.

His eyes are beautiful, when they are slightly drooping, his eyelashes half cover his dark pupils, he is lazy but focused.

Ling Zhen pursed his lips and grabbed the hem of his clothes with his fingers, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason.

Counting the days, it seems that we haven't seen each other for more than half a month. Except that Wei Xi's clothes are thinner than when they met last time, nothing else has changed. Wei Xi staring at her like this gave Ling Zhen the illusion that she had changed.

After letting him watch it for a while, Ling Zhen became shy and called him softly: "Shall we go..."

Wei Xi didn't change his face: "Let's go after seeing enough."

A straight ball.

It was rare for Ling Zhen to see him so frank, and he couldn't stand it for a moment, and his face turned red.

The bus in front of their car has not left yet. The girls of the dance troupe had just boarded the car one after another, and the people sitting in the last row were sneaking and looking down from the rear window.

Most of the figures can be seen, Mr. Wei and Xiao Xingxing are sitting in the carriage, not knowing what they are talking about!

Wei Xi saw that Ling Zhen's cheeks were turning red, and finally let her go, and asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

Ling Zhen exhaled quietly, and shook his head obediently: "I'm not tired."

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at him: "Why did you come to pick me up?"

Ling Zhen only told Wei Xi that he was coming back today, but he didn't even tell him about the flight.

Wei Xi said calmly: "I can't wait."

Another straight ball.

The heat that had finally subsided on Ling Zhen's face rose again. She grabbed her clothes and dared not speak.

The little fairy didn't know that if a man thinks about it for too long, only desire is the most real thing in his mind.

Wei Xi pursed his lips and let out a low laugh.

The heads on the bus were eager to see through, but the two of them just sat there and didn't move much.

Ling Zhen knew that the bus hadn't left yet, and was afraid that someone would be watching, so he blushed and punched Wei Xi: "Can you leave!"

Crowds on the bus: move, move! —

But why does it seem that the little star hit the gold master's father?

Then, they suddenly saw that the indifferent and calm young president caught Ling Zhen's fist.

Then put it to his mouth and kissed it.

Everyone froze for three seconds.

Then—they all shrank back.

…they are not sour.

They're really not sour...! !

Wei Xi kissed the back of Ling Zhen's hand, and the corner of her lips touched her fair and smooth skin, and the little girl trembled from the stimulation. The man was finally satisfied temporarily, and turned to turn the steering wheel.

Ling Zhen withdrew his hand, slumped on the seat, his heart beating violently.

—Well, it seems, this time back, Wei Xi has become more difficult to parry than before.

Wei Xi didn't drive home directly, but went to Qingxi first. Today Xing Li came over to talk to Ling Zhen.

After getting off the expressway from the airport, the city begins to congest in the evening, and no matter how good the car is, it can only move forward at a slow speed.

But the man is in a good mood, and the corners of his lips are always slightly hooked.

Since her appearance, even the air in this city has improved.

After being stuck in traffic for two hours, I finally drove to Qingxi. Ling Zhen hadn't been here for a long time, took out his mask, put it on, and walked in beside Wei Xi.

Xing Li was waiting for her in Wei Xi's office.

When the door opened, Wei Xi whispered something in Ling Zhen's ear, the little girl's face turned pink, and she turned around and beat him. With a conniving look, the man accepted her fist with a smile.

Xing Li raised his eyebrows: Mr. Wei can do it well

Last time it was a miserable marriage crisis, goodbye already sweet flirting

Ling Zhen was still very obedient when he saw Xing Li: "Mr. Xing is good."

Wei Xi hugged her and sat down on the sofa, with his arms naturally placed behind Ling Zhen.

Xing Li was sitting across from him holding a folder, pretending not to notice Wei Xi's movements, and smiled at Ling Zhen: "Did you enjoy going out this time?"

Ling Zhen smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you teacher for your support."

Xing Li waved his hand: "I don't support anything, the main thing is to fight for yourself."

He really didn't expect Ling Zhen to have such a level of dancing ability. Wen Zichu's reputation in the industry is not small, but he has always followed the path of a performing artist, not in the fireworks of the entertainment industry.

Ling Zhen went out this time, and Wen Zichu's name was linked together, which in itself was very expensive. What's more, she wasn't a stalker, nor was she a foil. She had done an excellent job of cooperating with the great god, and she was even more eye-catching than the great god, and she directly established her reputation resoundingly.

Not to mention anything else, at least now there will no longer be any female artist in the circle who dares to set up a multi-talented personality.

Ling Zhen really represents the ceiling in this regard.

Xing Li also needs to rethink Ling Zhen's future career plan. Since dancing is something she likes, and she can achieve such high achievements, it will be the focus of her development in the future without accident.

"The performance of "Fairy Questions" is very good. Recently, I have received a lot of scripts. You can see if there are any you are interested in, but don't force it," Xing Li said, "Originally I planned to recommend you to a reality show. Be a fan, but it depends on your personal wishes."

Before Ling Zhen said anything, Wei Xi frowned slightly: "What type?"

"Running and jumping to do tasks may be a bit intense."

Ling Zhen has also watched some reality show variety shows, and the guests worked hard for tasks or for laughs. With her temperament, she might be eaten to the bone after entering.

The little girl blinked and said tactfully, "Then I'd better read the script."

Wei Xi turned his face to look at her, and naturally dropped his hand on her shoulder: "Good boy."

Xing Li: "..."

Is this person showing off in front of him on purpose

In front of the manager, Ling Zhen wanted to be more serious, and arched his shoulders, trying to lower his hands.

But as soon as she moved, Wei Xi directly hooked her shoulders and brought her into her arms, rubbing her ears with her fingers naturally: "Don't make trouble."

Ling Zhen blushed: Who is making trouble! ! !

On the opposite side, Xing Li closed the folder expressionlessly: "..."

Let alone reality TV.

He suddenly felt that there might be a more suitable variety show.

For both of them.

After talking about things, Wei Xi took people home.

Ling Zhen thought about it, counting from the time she ran out, it should have been a month since she came back.

It's been a long, long time.

Get out of the car and take the elevator upstairs. The mood and memory when he left came back to his brain bit by bit, Ling Zhen felt that his mood was a bit complicated.

At that time, she felt that she never wanted to come back and never saw Wei Xi again, but now she had already started to miss her room and crib before entering the house.

"Ding dong." The elevator arrived.

Wei Xi took out the key and handed it to Ling Zhen without saying anything.

Ling Zhen took it obediently.

She suddenly remembered that she had called the lockpicker when she was leaving, and she felt a little embarrassed. However, neither of the two mentioned what happened that day again, and they turned the page tacitly.

Ling Zhen pushed the key into the keyhole, "clicked", and pushed the door open.

The windows in the room are open, the ventilation is good, and there is a faint fragrance of laundry detergent. Everything else is exactly the same as when she left.

Ling Zhen missed her, Wei Xi came from behind, put her arms around her waist, and whispered into Ling Zhen's ear.

"Welcome home."

Ling Zhen's eyelashes trembled, and he could hear a lot of hidden emotions from these four words.

I'm back.

Her heart was so soft that she forgot to get out of his arms for a moment.

So, the man put his lips against her ear, and quickly kissed her a few times along the pinna.

Ling Zhen's ears were numb, and he shrank his neck to avoid it.

But Wei Xi had already tightened his arms, turned around and closed the door with one hand, and then walked in with his arms around him.

She came back again, back to the private space that only belonged to the two of them.

Desires and thoughts grow naturally.

Wei Xi leaned his arms against the wall, pressed his forehead against Ling Zhen, and began to settle accounts: "Where did Wen Zichu hug you?"

Ling Zhen's eyes widened: "What are you talking about?"

"Dancing," Wei Xi sniffed her body, brushing her fingertips over her back, "here?"

Only then did Ling Zhen understand what he said, and he was speechless at once, and pushed him away: "It's just a dance move, can you, can you..."

The little girl blushed and scolded him: "Don't be so dirty!"

Wei Xi has endured for many days.

He rested his chin on Ling Zhen's shoulder and rubbed him into his arms: "Is this dirty?"

Ling Zhen rubbed him so that his face turned red, and he was furious: "You're like this again!"

Wei Xi paused for a while.

Ling Zhen pushed his chest, his eyes were full of water: "You have to listen to me."

Wei Xi had no choice but to back away a little, and smirked her face: "I listen to you."

Seeing that he was back to normal, Ling Zhen cleared his throat: "I think we still need to have a good talk."

Since we still want to live together in the future, some problems left over from history must be resolved, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

For example, Ling Zhen's worst memory in this living room, she hopes it will never happen again.

Wei Xi lowered his eyes, then his eyes became clearer, and he nodded: "Okay."

Ling Zhen went back to the room to tidy up, put the things in the suitcase back to their respective places, and then changed into a piece of home clothes before knocking on Wei Xi's door: "Come out."

Wei Xi opened the door, and the little girl was wearing fluffy pajamas with a serious expression. He held back his smile and followed her into the living room.

The two sat opposite each other on the sofa.

With a sullen face, Ling Zhen said seriously, "I need a sense of security at home."

Wei Xi: "Okay."

"You have to obey what you said," Ling Zhen poked him, "don't force me, respect me, and ask for my consent."

Wei Xi nodded: "Okay."

Ling Zhen saw that he had a positive and positive attitude, and thought for a while: "Then... the specific manifestation is that we should discuss things carefully, and we are not allowed to get angry casually. Then... we are not allowed to kiss and hug casually, both at home and in public places!"

Wei Xi didn't say yes directly this time, but asked her: "Then what should I do if I want to kiss?"

He looked over frankly with his dark eyes, and Ling Zhen was actually stopped by the question.

Then, what should he do when he wants to kiss

Ling Zhen was troubled for a few seconds, and then looked at him strangely: "But why do you want to kiss?"

Isn't the kiss between mortals essentially an exchange of saliva? Why do you always want to kiss

Wei Xi pursed his lips and smiled lowly: "When you want to kiss me, you will understand."

Ling Zhen opened his eyes wide.

She will not! !

But Ling Zhen pondered for a while, and said to him: "Then you also have to ask me."

Wei Xi smiled lightly: "Okay."

His little girl was so pure and so sweet.

Ling Zhen made a few more requests, and Wei Xi agreed to them all, making her feel that she was asking too much.

"No, that's all." Ling Zhen patted his pants and asked him to be fair: "Then... do you have any requirements for me?"

Wei Xi's eyes were dark: "Just don't leave."

Ling Zhen's hand hanging by his side suddenly tightened.

She could tell that this was Wei Xi's most serious sentence all night.

The tip of his heart seemed to be pinched, Ling Zhen also looked at him: "Okay."

Then she stretched out her hand: "That's a good time to live together."

Wei Xi held her hand and said in a low voice, "It's a happy cohabitation."

From the structure of Chinese characters, those two words seem to have similar meanings. Ling Zhen nodded: "Okay, happy cohabitation."

A smile flashed across Wei Xi's eyes: "Really?"

Ling Zhen was confused: "Yes."

In the next second, the man raised her knees, hugged her horizontally, and said in a low voice, "Then sleep on my bed."

Only then did Ling Zhen understand what he meant, his calf kicked back and forth in the air, and the rabbit-head slippers fell off: "Wait! I still have one more request!"

Wei Xi hugged her and stopped: "Huh?"

Ling Zhen quickly added: "You are not allowed to carry me to your room without permission!"

The last time she was carried onto Wei Xi's bed, nothing good happened in the end.

Wei Xi kept the promise, lowered his head and asked her: "Is it allowed now?"

Like a rabbit, Ling Zhen hooked his shoulders and neck, jumped off and ran away.

—Of course not! !

At night, after taking a shower, Ling Zhen went back to his room and planned to sleep.

Her bed sheet was changed by Wei Xi, it was warm and dry, Ling Zhen brushed her half-dried hair, and threw herself on the bed happily.

Just laying down, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Ling Zhen didn't want to give it to him, so he pretended not to hear it.

Wei Xi continued to knock on the door at a constant speed.

Ling Zhen had no choice but to put on his slippers and walk over to open the door a crack.

Outside the door, the man also just took a shower, and his body was wet.

The wet hair was pulled back from his head, revealing a cold and pale face, which was slightly seductive from the moisture.

"Then I'll come to your room, okay?"

The author has something to say: Well, well! ! ! (It doesn't matter if the fairy can do it or not, the author can do it!

Author updated before.

Wow my little angels ran away without chatting with me!

Updated.

Wooooooow they are so cute T^T

The second update will continue tomorrow ~ good night ~ ~