Same Place Not Same Bed

Chapter 27

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"Oh, let's borrow it from the ice hockey team." The vicious Xiaoyu turned into a simple and honest little brother at this moment, only smirking at Li Yongxuan and scratching his head embarrassedly, "Otherwise we don't have any weapons, and the ice blades are very expensive. , the sharpener can't move again..."

Li Yongxuan smiled, and she really had no choice but to smile. She sincerely thanked these lovely brothers, "Thank you for helping me drive away the bad guys."

"You're welcome, it should be!" An Run grabbed the phone, looking eager to claim credit, "I'll report back to Brother Mai, he must—"

She held his hand, stopping him from dialing.

"Don't bother him yet, okay?" she begged softly. "Let me tell him myself."

"But-"

"It's alright. Besides, you are all aware of Mai's temper..." Li Yongxuan deliberately paused for a moment, "You tell him now that he will probably leave his job immediately, sit on a flight and fly back."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, it's Sister Xuanxuan, she really knows Brother Mai very well!

The next day, as usual, she waited for him to come home. Make up your mind, no matter what, it's time to talk openly and honestly tonight.

But waiting, waiting, it's been a long time since the scheduled time to go home, and the computer has also checked that the arrival time of the flight is not delayed. What about people

This is probably what she should be used to, right? Li Yongxuan was a little bitter, but also thought sweetly. Parting is hard, waiting is even harder. But thinking of the previous time, she waited for him to fall asleep on the kitchen table, and when he came back, he would confront her here in the kitchen... and then... at the stair...

The memory was so vivid, just thinking about it made her feel ecstatic, and her body became sensitively warm and tense.

His tenderness, his arrogance, his rudeness, his thoughtfulness... Everything about him made her deeply attached to him, and her desire for him was so strong-why did some people think that just a few words of gentleness and obedience could make her Shake it

What she didn't know was that the person she was thinking of had met at the other end of the city at the moment.

Liang Wenhe naturally lived in a luxury building rented by Mingyang Group in the name of the company. That night, when the downstairs guard informed him of the visitor, he thought it was Li Yongxuan who had changed his mind and came back to look for him, just like last time.

As soon as the door opened, he had a slightly smug smile on his face—

boom! A solid left uppercut hit him in the face!

When the world was spinning for a while, Liang Wenhe held on to the door frame for a few seconds, only to feel that Venus was popping up in front of him and blood was pouring into his head.

"You dare to touch my wife?" He roared through gritted teeth, like a beast before it was about to kill its opponent. "Not only did you make phone calls, write e-mails to harass, but also came to pester you, and even tugged? Do you think I'm dead?"

The visitor was the murderous Mai Weizhe. As soon as he got off the plane, he went straight to Liang Wenhe's residence to settle the account.

When he showed such an expression, the opponent had no chance of survival at all. The arrogance that has dominated the major competitions for many years is by no means a false name. He did not rely on gentleness, courtesy, and frugality to defeat so many top players in the world.

Half of Liang Wenjun's face almost doubled in size suddenly, and the tingling pain spread all the way to the back of his head. Being beaten by an athlete who trains with weight every day as three meals a day, the end is like this, I can't stand still.

"You... calm down first... have something to say."

"X's, you just shut up for me first! What's there to say?" Mai Weizhe threw another punch, smashing his jaw, and knocking Liang Wenhe to the ground. "Forget it before, I don't care about you; now she's married to me, you still have the courage to continue provoking her? X, you don't ask me first, you have to ask my fist first!"

Liang Wenhe finally came to his senses, he raised his hand and made a blocking action. "Wait a minute! The surname is Mai, don't rush to be a hero! Did you know that I can sue you for harm, freeze all sponsors on your team, and make you desperate—"

"So what?" Mickey Weizhe condescended and sneered again and again, "I don't believe that there is nothing else I can do in this world except speed skating. Also, if you want to sue, go quickly, who's afraid of who!" You'll lose your job if you get into a lawsuit that will expose you to a scandalous affair. You'll sue if you have one!"

I can't see that his limbs are developed, and he is angry, but his mind is still quite clear. Liang Wenhe covered half of his hot face, and for a while, he couldn't think of anything to refute the extremely arrogant and fierce young man in front of him.

However, the rolling experience over the years was not in vain, and Liang Wenhe quickly thought of the resulting attack method.

There is only one weakness in him - Li Yongxuan.

At the moment, Liang Wenhe smiled contemptuously, "It's just for a woman... I just pity her, why be so nervous?"

Mai Weizhe didn't have an interface, he just looked at him coldly, his eyes sharp and gloomy.

Liang Wenhe knew that he had caught the key, and he continued arrogantly, "She is just a homeless stray dog, whoever treats her well and gives her food, she thinks she likes someone. You are just the next one. Just wait until someone treats her better than you—"

Mai Weizhe sneered.

"No," he said confidently. "I won't let anyone have this opportunity. The best person in the world for her is me, and only me."

"What a big tone." Liang Wenhe sneered at him old-fashioned, "Only an ignorant and stupid young hair like you can be so arrogant."

"Only a shameless old man like you, who is middle-aged and powerless, would shamelessly pester his wife!" Mai Weizhe pointed and warned boldly, "If I see you approaching my wife again, I will definitely not do this. Let go of you easily!"

His face was slapped crookedly by him, is this called letting go easily? But Liang Wenhe also knew that this fierce boy was a man of words, and was by no means empty of anger. In the end, he could only helplessly watch him walk away.

After "dealing" with the important event, Mai Weizhe was on his way home. Until the taxi took him home, he was still very excited and could not calm down.

After getting off the plane, he called back to the team to ask about tomorrow's practice time. As a result, the assistant coach accidentally slipped and told him what happened yesterday.

From that moment on, his emotions have not calmed down.

Why? Why do you want to meet Liang Wenhe behind his back

What else did she do behind his back

He couldn't, dared not, and was reluctant to press Li Yongxuan, so the accumulated anger, anxiety, jealousy, care... all turned into a heavy left hook.

She is already his, so he will beat up all the men in the world who dare to touch her. It's that simple.

Back home, the room was silent. Grandpa is already asleep, and Li Yongxuan is not busy in the kitchen; the small light in their room is on, and she is obviously inside.

Confused, he couldn't face her yet, so he didn't look for her first, as he always did. He only crept into the guest room, took a shower, and fell asleep.

What's the matter, leave it for tomorrow morning.

But sleeping alone is not used to it. In my own home, it should be said that in the home with her, without holding her, without her breath, Mai Weizhe tossed and turned for a long time, but he couldn't get drowsiness.

Turning over and over, looking over the lucky lottery, he was so annoyed that he slammed the pillow several times; is it so difficult to live in different beds together? How did he live before

After being depressed for a long time, he turned over angrily, turned his back to the door, stared straight at the boundary, and began to understand the meditation practice; go to sleep! go to sleep! Fall asleep now—

After half an hour—

Damn, even meditation training is useless!

The light footsteps were absorbed by the carpet, and by the time he noticed someone, she was already behind him. Mai Weizhe immediately stayed still and pretended to be asleep.

She sat gently on the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt carefully, and then got up beside him and lay down.