Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Soon it was evening.

The children played games and sang along with the campfire until it was over 9 o'clock. He fell asleep on the way back, Yan Yan wiped his face and arms into the quilt.

Turning back to the master bedroom, he saw Lang Ruoxian had changed his pajamas and lay on the side of the bed.

"... Aren't you bathing?"

The man holding the phone didn't know what he was doing, raised his head and pointed to the bathroom: "You wash it first."

Yan Ye was very fortunate to bring a set of long-sleeved pajamas and trousers. After washing and changing, Lang Ruoxian handed her a glass of milk, then went straight in and closed the bathroom door.

"Drip!" The phone rang, Yan Yan turned on.

Fei Ying: Did you sleep? How did you sleep?

There is also a rippling expression on the back.

Yan Yan closed WeChat and put her phone down. Fortunately, there were two quilts. Thinking of Lang Ruoxian's reaction during the day, she felt that it was impossible for the man to go out to live, turned off the headlights and drilled into the quilt, and turned off the bedside lamp on her side.

I could not hear it before, and it would be quiet. The sound of the waves faintly passed into my ears, and Yan Yan suddenly became nervous. She even thought that if Lang Ruoxian wanted to encourage her tonight, she would be willing.

Thinking about it this way, along with the sound of the waves, Yan Yan's consciousness gradually became blurred, but she could still feel that the other side of the bed suddenly collapsed. Then a hot chest was squeezed into her quilt, and one arm wrapped around her waist.

"Don't move ..." The man's voice was softer than the waves. "Guy, I don't do anything, just hold you."

Yan Yan had been so sleepy, and stiff for a while was an instinctive reaction. She thought she would wake up and fall asleep, but soon she fell into deeper sleep.

"Hmm ..." The man whispered to her a few times. After confirming that she was asleep, she carefully brought the person into her arms, her lips were kissing at Yan's neck, and she licked slowly.

When Yan Yan woke up, the side was empty. She looked at the watch at just eight o'clock. When I went to brush my teeth, I saw that my neck was slumped, and then I didn't know whether I should be angry or shy or funny.

"I brought the breakfast back." Lang Ruoxian wasn't sure when he stood at the door of the bedroom, with a few lunch boxes in his hand.

Yan Yan ignored him and went to wake up, and when he was going to brush his teeth, Lang Ruoxian came to Yan Yan who was holding Bai Porridge and hugged her: "You can't blame me, I can't help myself."

"You can't help but how can I see people today?" Yan Yan moved, struggling.

From the perspective of Lang Ruoxian, the woman's thin white neck was densely covered with red marks. When she thought of the traces left by him, his belly was burning.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Yan shoved away vigilantly.

I want to do you ... certainly can't say.

"I wouldn't be in such a place even if I wanted to do anything. Lang Ruoxian glanced at it, and saw that he ran over and hugged his leg.

They both looked at the little guy and thought what was wrong with him. Who knew rolling his head and said, "Dad?"

"Son." Lang Ruoxian picked him up. "What happened?"

Billowing in his arms, "Nothing ..."

Yan Yan's heart was sour again. The child must be worried about whether he lied to him yesterday, so he should check it out early in the morning.

"Dine." Lang Ruoxian lowered.

When I went to group activities, I saw Xiao Jiuer's first sentence.

"Sister, I have a father ~!"

As a result, Xiaojiuer said calmly, "Don't you already have it? Uncle Lang isn't."

"How do you know?" He was surprised with a small face.

Xiao Ji'er looked like a passerby: "Because he likes Aunt Yan, but the kind he likes. Hey ... it's like my father likes his mother."

The words were understandable and happy. Since Uncle likes mom like dad like mom, then he dad can't run away. o (* ￣ ▽ ￣ *) o

Today's activity is fishing with the whole family and going to the orchard to pick strawberries in the afternoon.

He was tired with Lang Ruoxian all day long, and even called Dad loudly. Other parents were surprised, but no one said much.

"Did you hear that? I said that Mr. Lang likes his brother-in-law. This dad is all called." There are women who privately and husband gossip, most of the families who come to know Lang Ruoxian's identity, naturally to the Lang family's wealthy The big show is also clear.

"Shut up, you won't be told if you don't say it." Her husband warned her, "I finally had a chance to give a business card to Lang Ruoxian, so don't drag me back.

The woman immediately nodded: "Rest assured, I just want to talk to you! I don't think it will be long before the Yan Yan marries back to the Lang family."

"Okay ... shut up!"

...

Fei Yingzhe smiled brightly at lunch, "Is the battle very fierce last night?"

"Where did you come from?" Yan Aomu faced.

Fei Ying pointed her neck: "Well what do you do with a silk scarf?"

Seeing her appearance, Yan pursed her lips and said, "You think too much, nothing happened."

"... Just a few bites?" Fei Ying didn't believe it.

It is conceivable that Yan Yan was so active in the morning that she had to believe it.

"President Lang can't do it ..." She fell into deep thought.

Then he felt a gaze falling on himself, and turned to look at the opposite Lang Ruoxian staring at her.

"Eat ~ eat!" Fei Ying held the bowl.

Fei Yi hurriedly stopped her: "Slow down, hot!"

At night, after Yan Yan took a bath, she saw Lang Ruoxian lying on the bed with a carefree smile, and lifted the quilt without a word.

"Where are you going?" Lang Ruoxian held her.

"Sleeping and sleeping." Yan Yan thought that if he stayed tomorrow, he might really get out of bed.

Lang Ruoxian snatched the quilt: "No, that bed is too small."

Yan Yan stared at him, and Lang Ruoxian raised his hand helplessly after a few seconds: "It will not happen."

"What if you are not honest?" Yan Yan asked him.

Lang Ruoxian sighed, "Well, believe me."

Yan Yan poked his mouth into the bed, and the man immediately posted it: "I don't want to be in this kind of place if I want you again."

"Then take your hands away." Yan Yan turned and turned his back to him. "Otherwise I'll go and sleep."

Lang Ruoxian had to move to the side: "Okay, I won't move you, sleep!"

Yan Yan kept her ears up for a while, and gradually closed her eyes in the sound of the waves. Without knowing how long it took, an arm wrapped around and hugged her. Lang Ruoxian looked at the person in his arms and kissed gently.

"good night……"

A few minutes later, the man quietly got out of bed and took a cold shower.

The next morning, the kindergarten arranged a visit to a nearby oyster farm. I happened to encounter a reporter interviewing the farmers and accidentally filmed the parents and children.

"Children, do you like to eat oysters?" The reporter also interviewed them specifically, seeing the billowing and Xiao Jiu Chang's good looks.

It wasn't the first time I saw oysters, and I asked with a big fat, "Like it! Can you eat it?"

"Do you have a taste and tell your sister if it is delicious?" The reporter said with a smile.

The man at the farm immediately opened the oyster, swallowed it, and swallowed it. Xiaojiu saw him eat so fast and still gave him aside: "Slow, slow!"

"Is it delicious?" The reporter asked.

"Good time!" It's too late to finish eating, and Xiaolian's face is swollen and adorable. The reporter couldn't help but reach out to pinch his face.

Stopped by the other little hand.

"No!" Xiao Jiu'er looked at the reporter earnestly. "Mom said that you can't pinch the children, it's unhygienic."

The reporter was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't care about the children. He smiled and turned to shoot. As a result, her clothes were dragged. She looked down, and Xiaojiu pointed and rolled.

"Aunt Oyster hasn't paid yet ~~!"

After seeing her for a while, Xiao Jiu'er said immediately, "It was you who let my brother eat, not ours."

"Hahahaha!" The staff on the side smiled. "It's okay kid, uncle invited you to eat."

"Oh! That's it." Xiao Jiu'er released his hand and poked.

He said immediately, "Thank you Uncle!"

"No need! It's so cute."

The female journalist's face is not very good-looking. Where is it cute? Also, although I am 28 years old, I am not married yet, what is my aunt ...

Watching her and the camera go away, Xiao Jiuer hurried to find an adult. Yan Ye not far away saw it all the way, and saw the two little guys come back and wipe their mouths.

"No more raw, or your stomach hurts."

Xiaojiu drank saliva and then hurled, "Auntie, I will look at my brother!"

"Go! Go!" Fei Ying pushed them.

The two little guys ran away hand in hand, and the kindergarten teacher came out with their dads. They wore apron and were ready to participate in the oyster steak competition. The first place was to take away a basket of oysters for free.

We can't expect the president to be anything, so Lang Ruoxian and Fei Yi have no doubt lost. But when they left after lunch, they bought a basket of their own money, and then they packed their bags and started to return.

"Team leader, why cut this paragraph?" Ji Mingming asked strangely.

As soon as she went to work today, the editor of the group told her that a part of the interview on the program shot yesterday was to cut off the part where she let the children eat oysters.

Ji Mingming ran to ask the team leader, and the team leader spread his hands: "How do I know? The order from the stage."

"Isn't that child an ordinary person?" They have been doing this business for a long time, and naturally know that some people are inconvenient to be exposed to the public, but is there anything extraordinary about a kindergarten activity.

"Not only that child, there is no point in front of it." The leader of the group showed her the interview clip. "Seeing that, these people in the camera should also be cut off."

Ji Mingming froze, she didn't notice that there were still a few people yesterday. It looks like she's not an ordinary person when she looks so good, wait a minute ... she's familiar.

"Master, the TV station said hello."

Lang Ruoxian nodded. Yesterday, he did not stop shooting because he was afraid of affecting the mood of the children. He naturally explained it afterwards. But I did not expect that a few days later, a video was posted on the Internet.