Liu Zhiyuan had no intention of living here and living with nature.
She didn't bring any change of clothes, and her body was only wrapped in a loose bath towel, twisting and turning, making her feel even more delicate.
She is also a person who has experienced some things, so she can naturally feel the heat in the man's eyes.
She snuggled into his arms again and said shyly but boldly in his ear, "Honey, are you going to tease me?"
Song Ling couldn't resist these words instantly.
During the process, Liu Zhiyuan also quietly reminded him, "Hubby, I'm injured, and then, you know..."
Therefore, Song Ling has converged in this process.
There is a mixture of ambiguity and passion in the air.
In the end, Liu Zhiyuan was tired and lay in the man's arms.
Of course, she didn't forget the text message.
She panted and asked softly, "It's time for you to admit your mistake. Explain what happened between you and that woman outside?"
After relaxing, Song Ling looked at her with soft eyes, but he still spoke very little, or even nothing.
After countless delays from the woman, he finally raised his eyes and said lightly, "Excuse me!"
After spending the past few days with the uncle, Liu Zhiyuan has gained some understanding of his tactics.
He treasures words like gold.
He should have said that she was overthinking it, but in fact she was just imagining things.
He has no relationship with the woman outside, and the news may be the same as the little nurse who took the initiative to hug him last time.
She was right, if he really had a messy relationship with the woman outside.
How could he not even set a password? He just lay there for her to see? Thinking of this, she felt relieved, but also a little embarrassed. She felt that she must have been possessed by a demon last night.
A faint smile bloomed on her delicate little face, like blue waves gently rippling on the lake.
She stretched out her little hand, interlocked her fingers with his, and leaned softly in his arms.
"Hubby, let's trust each other more from now on, so we won't have any arguments. I don't want to have a cold war with you. It's not fun at all. It's very awkward."
Liu Zhiyuan continued,
"Oh, and also, if you're on a business trip, please inform me in advance. Otherwise, just imagine how pathetic I'd be. I'm your wife, and I didn't know where you were. I foolishly ran to the hospital to wait for you, and the nurse laughed at me.
Also, let’s agree that no matter how much we quarrel or how unhappy we are, you are not allowed to not answer the phone. I’ve called you every day these past few days, but you ignored me. You’re such a heartless, stinky husband.”
The rain was still falling outside the window, and her chattering was really noisy. Strangely, Song Ling didn't find it annoying.
Listening to her sweet voice and looking at her lips, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her red lips.
It ended with a kiss.
There was no rhythm in the breathing of either of them.
The uncle has better self-control than Liu Zhiyuan.
Liu Zhiyuan's chest was noticeably heaving, but she had already started a new round of breathing pattern.
The little face is red, just like the pear blossoms blooming on the branches in spring, with a light and attractive pink hue.
There was still an uncle's masculine air in her mouth.
She gently put her little finger to her lips to savor the taste, then said, "Honey, did you agree to what I just said to you?"
Song Ling hugged her to his chest and answered her with action.
Liu Zhiyuan wanted him to answer, so she pestered him again, "Uncle, husband, please speak. Don't give me the cold shoulder next time, okay?"
Song Ling raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Okay."
Liu Zhiyuan smiled sweetly.
"Also, don't go on a sudden business trip without answering the phone."
"Okay," he replied.
On a sudden whim, she laid on his chest and whispered, "Then tell me, have you thought about me? Have you thought about me this week?"
Song Ling was silent. Did he miss her? What was it like to miss someone?
She asked again: "Answer me, have you ever thought about it?"
Song Ling nodded, "Yeah."
He thought for a moment and decided that he must be missing her.
He was very busy attending the seminar, but he still thought of her when he was busy.
Although I don't answer her calls, I occasionally care about how many calls she makes and read the text messages she sends.
After returning to Sioux City, he wanted to go home as soon as possible.
So he thinks so!
Liu Zhiyuan smiled happily and shamelessly.
"I guessed you'd miss me. If your little wife is so cute and you don't care, then you must be crazy."
This time, the corners of Song Ling's lips rose and then widened.
Liu Zhiyuan had been suppressing her emotions for a week, and now that she had spoken out everything tonight, she felt much more relaxed.
She spoke and he listened.
When she needed his cooperation, he just cooperated.
The two have very different personalities, but their way of getting along is not abrupt.
"Honey, my wrist hurts a little. Can you rub it for me..."
He couldn't help but reach out and rub her delicate wrist.
"Honey, you messed up my hair."
He would help her to smooth her hair.
"Honey, I'm cold..."
He would hold her close for a few minutes and then tighten the covers around her.
"Honey, I'm sleepy..."
He nodded.
"Go to sleep."
"Uncle, good night..." she said in a daze, feeling only that the hug made her feel safe and satisfied.
"Good night," he whispered.
When she fell asleep, he looked at her quiet little face and couldn't help but bent down and kissed her forehead.
The next day, Liu Zhiyuan woke up in Song Ling's arms.
She blinked sweetly and stretched contentedly.
After the heavy rain, the weather was exceptionally fresh. The gentle mountain breeze gently swayed the beige curtains, letting in warm light. The orange sunlight enveloped the two figures entangled on the bed.
Liu Zhiyuan smiled lightly, and looked at the charming curve of sunlight flowing on his handsome face. She couldn't help but lower her head and kiss his forehead.
Song Ling woke up early, took the initiative to capture her red lips, and kissed her back with great domineering.
This morning is destined to be a romantic morning.
This time, there was a mountain road along the way, so Song Ling drove his own Land Rover.
On the way home, Liu Zhiyuan sat in the driver's seat of the Land Rover and sighed, "Uncle, this car is really domineering. Did Xu Su lend it to you?"
Song Ling didn't say anything.
Liu Zhiyuan was surprised. "This car must be very expensive, right? Xu Su really knows how to spend money. In comparison, I still think my little BMW is more affordable."
Song Ling was silent, thinking that this car was the most common one among all his cars.
Will she be scared the next time he goes out in another car?
On the way, Song Ling received another text message on his phone.
Liu Zhiyuan picked it up and looked at the screen. It was the same number that texted him that day.
Although she didn't remember the name, she remembered the number clearly.
Her little face immediately darkened and she became angry.
"Song Ling, you said I was fooling around last night. In fact, you really have a woman outside, you have a mistress. Look, she sent a message yesterday saying she missed you, and today she sent another message asking when you will come to have dinner with her next time. You are too much!"
Her temper flared up and she immediately became angry.
"Stop, I want to get off. I'm not going home with a jerk like you. Go have dinner with your mistress."
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