Xia Liang returned home and called Wenren to ask when he would be back, but was told that he had an important meeting and couldn't leave, and that he would be home after eight o'clock in the evening so that she didn't have to wait for him for dinner.
After Xia Liang listened to it, she felt overwhelmed.
Wenren is so busy, she will be very busy starting tomorrow, so she won't be able to get bored with him at all, it's annoying.
Xia Liang is not in the mood to cook by herself, and it is only four o'clock in the afternoon, so she always has something to do to pass the time.
Thinking of the thing about writing a song for Wen Ren, Xia Liang's eyes lit up, he went up to the second floor, entered the study, took out a pen and paper, and was about to start writing.
This month, she has learned how to compose music and lyrics, and now, she needs to find an outlet to express her love and desire for celebrities.
Well, writing songs is indeed a good choice.
In the evening, Wen Renchen came home, got out of the car, paused, and stopped beside the car involuntarily, feeling something was wrong.
The driver saw that Wen Renchen stopped in his tracks, looked outside again, and couldn't help but wondered, "Hey, why didn't Miss Xia come out?"
When Wen Renchen heard this, he instantly understood where the problem just now came from.
Yes!
Normally, as soon as he came back, Xia Liang would pounce on him, hugging him, kissing and nibbling, clinging to him and not wanting to get off, why didn't he show up today? !
He still called during the day, and said that he was so tired of thinking about what he was thinking, and said that the hungry and thirsty were about to explode. How come he received such a cold reception at night.
Could it be that he came back late from the meeting and didn't play any phone calls with her, so that's why he got angry with him
Didn't even come out to welcome him home!
Wen Renchen asked the driver to go back first, opened the door by himself, and found that only the light at the entrance was on, the dim light, the quiet room, all this made Wen Renchen frowned, feeling a little displeased.
Obviously, a month ago, these were the scenes he had to face every day when he returned home. Logically speaking, they should be extremely familiar.
However, now, such a scene made Wen Renchen feel a little too deserted, and always felt that something was missing.
After changing his shoes, he walked into the house, turned on the light in the living room, the light was bright in an instant, Wen Renchen squinted his eyes slightly uncomfortably, but walked into the kitchen first, and found that the inside was too clean, obviously no cooking tonight.
Don't even cook? !
Wen Renchen raised his eyebrows, he didn't come out to greet him, and he didn't cook. Isn't this annoying girl about to rebel? !
He didn't realize it at all, but in just one month, Xia Liang made him live a completely different life.
Arrive home on time at 6:30, and then eat delicious meals with her, wash the dishes and clean up the kitchen, and then either go for a walk outside, or stay at home and listen to her singing—
However, no matter what they do, they are almost together. Xia Liang is a clingy little guy, he likes to be tired of leaning on him the most, and he can't wait to grow on him.
Of course, he was also reluctant to drive her away. He liked her stickiness and felt very enjoyable and comfortable.
Wen Renchen thought to himself, getting used to it is really a terrible thing.
But is it really just a habit? !
Wen Renchen quickly went up to the second floor, and found that it was still very quiet, the other rooms were all dark, only a glimmer of light leaked from the study.
Walking a few steps quickly, Wen Renchen walked to the door of the study room, pushed open the door, and saw Xia Liang lying on the desk, buried in writing, and felt his slightly tense mind instantly relax, feeling extremely at ease.
Then, Xia Liang's reaction made the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised, and his heart softened a little.
"Wenren, you're back!"
Xia Liang heard the voice, looked up and saw him, his eyes lit up, dropped the pen in his hand, stood up suddenly, pushed away the chair, and rushed towards him!
In the study room, the stool fell over, the pen holder on the table was knocked to the ground, there was a ding ding dong dong...
"Hmm!" Wen Renchen also took a step back when she hit him, and only when he hit the door did he stabilize his body. Before he could reprimand her to make her calmer, she warmly hugged her neck and wrapped her around her waist, Kissing her lips, these movements were done in one go, extremely smooth.
When both of them could not breathe, the passionate kiss finally came to an end. Wen Renchen put his head on Xia Liang's forehead, breathed slightly, and asked,
"What are you doing? So focused, you don't even cook?"
While talking, he squeezed her little butt with the hand that was dragging her as a punishment.
Xia Liang didn't have time to reply at all, and was busy imprinting one kiss after another on his face.
Wen Renchen felt that his face was almost covered with her saliva, hugged her, walked to the sofa beside him, stretched out his hand, covered her little face, and said helplessly,
"Don't kiss me yet. Are you kissing me, or should I wash my face!"
"Kiss you!" Xia Liang said in a muffled voice, "You said you want me to kiss you enough, and that's how you wash your face."
As she spoke, she stuck out her little tongue and licked the palm of his hand covering her face.
Wen Renchen trembled from being licked by her, he couldn't help withdrawing his hand, pinched her little face, and teased, "Woman, why are you so horny, shame on you!"
"No matter how embarrassing it is, you taught it all by yourself." Xia Liang muttered softly as she lay on top of him.
"What are you muttering to me?" Wen Renchen didn't hear clearly, he pulled her up from his body, stared at her and asked.
"Wenren, I wrote you a song!" Xia Liang looked at him with bright eyes and changed the subject.
"You've been busy with this since you got home?" Wen Renchen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you eat?"
"Forgot." Xia Liang grabbed his wrist, looked at the time, and found that it was already 9 o'clock, and said in surprise, "It's so late?!"
"Are you hungry? Shall I send someone over?" Wen Renchen rubbed her back and asked.
"Then have you eaten?" Xia Liang asked.
"I ate some." Wen Renchen paused, and then said, "It's not as delicious as your cooking."
"Then just wait, I'll cook two bowls of noodles right now." Hearing what he said, Xia Liang kissed him on the cheek again, and before Wen Renchen could speak to stop him, she kissed him from his body Jumped down, blinked, and ran out of the study.
Wen Renchen was used to her rush of action, touched her face, felt a little wet, couldn't help but sighed, stood up, walked to the desk, saw a lot of papers spread out on the desk, There are also many discarded paper balls.
Stretching out his hand, Wen Renchen picked at the pile of papers that looked very messy, and after a while, he took out one of them.
Wen Renchen took it, helped up the crooked stool next to him, sat down, looked at the words on it over and over again, as if he fell into a dream, until Xia Liang came to his side again, and took the paper from him Withdrawing his hand woke him up.
"Do you like it?" Xia Liang asked.
Wen Renchen didn't answer, paused for a moment, and asked, "Why did you write that?"
"Because, this is you and me in my eyes." Xia Liang held his hand, pulled him up, and said, "Although I really want to sing to you right now, but if we don't eat our noodles, we will eat them." It's going to be a mess. Let's go."
"..." Wen Renchen.
Why did such a moment that was supposed to be sensational get so much trouble? !