"Going back to your hometown? What are you going to see that old house for?"
Chen Guangrong looked at Chen Luo and Wen Wan with a puzzled expression, wondering why they wanted to go back to their hometown.
Chen Luo's grandparents passed away when he was a child. Since they moved to the county town, they only go back to their hometown once a year. In addition, they don't have many relatives in the countryside anymore. In recent years, Chen Guangrong has been busy with work, so he hasn't been back for two or three years.
"Dad, do you really not remember Wan'er? You've met her before."
"Huh?" Chen Guangrong was a little confused. "Seen it? When did we meet?"
Wen Wan covered her mouth and chuckled, then glared at Chen Luo with a hint of annoyance.
"Don't make things difficult for your uncle. It's been so many years, it's normal for him not to remember."
Wen Wan stood up and bowed to Chen Guangrong: "Ten years ago, thank you Uncle Chen for taking me in, saving me from danger, and helping me find my way home."
"Ten years ago, oh my! You were that little girl who ran away to our house back then?"
Chen Guangrong remembered that ten years ago, a little girl ran out of the mountains and came to his house late at night.
Her son left her at home, and she didn't return until the next morning.
The little girl was already a beautiful young woman, but she was so frightened that she couldn't speak. She could only cling tightly to Chen Luo's clothes and hide behind him in fear.
Chen Guangrong, a police officer with many years of experience, immediately classified the case as child trafficking and reported it to his superiors. However, they could not find any information about Wen Wan in the province. At that time, the household registration system had not yet been networked nationwide. It took them several days to find out that the little girl was from Beijing.
A few days later, they finally got in touch with the other person's parents and they sent someone to pick them up. At the time, they didn't remember Wen Wan's name, they just thought they had done a good deed and found a missing person.
Wen Wan stayed at their house for seven or eight days, eating and living with Chen Luo, and became very dependent on him.
"I see! I see!"
"I knew it! How could such an outstanding girl like you fall for my rascal?"
"So your destiny was set so long ago."
Chen Guangrong suddenly understood the crux of the matter, and his remaining doubts disappeared.
"Hey, Dad, your son is excellent too, okay? How could you look down on me? Don't you think so, Wan'er?"
"Yes, yes, you are the best, I am most fascinated by you."
The two exchanged loving glances, shamelessly displaying their affection, which made Liu Hua object.
"I've already eaten my fill, why are you feeding me dog food?!"
"No way! You all have to drink a penalty cup! Otherwise, you won't get through!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Luo winked at Wen Wan, and the two raised their glasses in unison.
Chen Luo's right hand and Wen Wan's left hand intertwined, directly assuming a gesture of drinking from a shared cup.
The two exchanged a smile and drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp.
"No! I made you drink as punishment, not drink the nuptial wine!"
"I was already angry enough about eating dog food, and then you guys gave me a big portion of dog food."
"Ah! Die, you 'normie' types! Just explode on the spot!"
Liu Hua sat down abruptly, picked up a bottle of beer and swished it down, then wolfed down a mouthful of food, turning her grief and anger into appetite.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Everyone at the table burst into laughter at Liu Hua's adorable appearance.
The family dinner lasted for three hours and ended in a pleasant atmosphere. Chen Guangrong was especially happy today, drank to his heart's content, and was helped into his room by Ling Huihua.
Wen Wan instructed Mo Lan to send someone to take Wen Busi back to the hotel so he could rest, while she decided to stay there.
Upon seeing Wen Wan's decision, You Lijun and his wife immediately understood and carried the drunk Liu Hua home.
Mo Lan and several assistants began clearing away the dishes and table, while Wen Wan followed Chen Luo back to his room.
In these two-bedroom, one-living-room dormitory buildings, the living room is usually quite spacious, while the rooms are relatively small.
Wen Wan entered Chen Luo's room, put her hands behind her back, and quietly locked the door from the inside.
Looking at everything in the room, it seemed quite simple, with only a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe.
"Wan'er, the room is a bit small. Why don't you sit on the bed for a while? I'll take a shower first. I can't be all drunk."
As Chen Luo spoke, he took off his shirt and went into the bathroom to start taking a shower.
Looking at the shirt lying on the bed, Wenwan gently licked the corner of her mouth.
Although the two of them have been honest with each other and had many, many in-depth conversations, it seems that I haven't seen Chen Luo take a bath yet.
I tiptoed to the bathroom door and heard the sound of running water coming from inside. I gently pressed the doorknob, opened the door a crack, and steamy vapor drifted out.
For some reason, Wen Wan suddenly felt a strong emotional surge within her, and she felt from the bottom of her heart that this behavior was extremely exciting.
At this moment, Wenwan recalled a joke she had seen before, which said that there was a direct correlation between the amount of time couples spent together and the degree to which they were completely comfortable with each other.
During the first month of being together, we felt extremely shy whenever we saw each other showering or using the toilet.
In the first year of being together, we would just cover our eyes slightly when we saw each other showering or using the toilet.
After being together for more than three years, seeing each other shower or go to the toilet will not cause any reaction.
So, what's the deal with this strong feeling of stealing that's welling up inside me right now?
Shy? That doesn't seem right.
Are you excited? It seems we're getting closer.
Is this what the old saying means: "A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen woman"?
"This feeling seems pretty good."
Chen Luo tiptoed into the bathroom. He had just finished showering and was about to grab a towel when he turned around and saw Wen Wan standing in front of him.
"Ah! Ugh!"
Wen Wan stepped forward and covered his mouth, then whispered in his ear.
"Don't scream. Even if you scream your lungs out, your parents won't come to save you."
Chen Luo gave a wry smile. What was this all about?
With her other hand, Wenwan unbuttoned her clothes, which slowly slid off her body, and then a wicked look appeared on her lips.
"Doesn't this resemble an affair?"
"Mmm!" Chen Luo could only nod quickly, thinking that Wen Wan would stop the dangerous action after getting his answer, but unexpectedly she said something else.
"Let's try this today, but don't shout too loudly later."
Immediately afterwards, Wen Wan pushed Chen Luo into a corner and pounced on him.
The splashing water, accompanied by suppressed sounds of pleasure, continued for a very long time.
After knowing for a long time, Chen Luo spoke in a somewhat weak voice.
"Ming, are we going to the countryside again tomorrow?"
"Yes, I'll definitely go. Remember to bring your pink apron."
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