After coming out of the bathroom, Fu Yanlin found a shirt of his own to change it to her.

He said that he had prepared all pajamas for Wen Sheng, but that was just a pretext. He was willing to let people go just now. He knew with his toes, he knew that it would be impossible for this little guy to come back if he ran away, so he lied that everything was ready.

Wen Sheng was tall and wearing Fu Yanlin's white shirt. He only reached a little bit below his butt. His two white and tender legs were exposed, so white that they were dazzlingly white that made people's eyes fall on their heads and couldn't move them away at all.

I don’t know if it was love deeply or something, but Fu Yanlin felt that every part of Wen Sheng’s body was flawless, as if it grew up according to his preferences, and he couldn’t put down a single strand of hair.

Fu Yanlin didn't dare to look at him too much, for fear that he would be excited when he looked at him more. He was so harsh that he was going to make trouble in the middle of the night. Next time, Wen Sheng didn't come to his house, but it would be a loss.

He had to restrain his admiration for Wen Sheng, which was too sweet and afraid that Wen Sheng would be disgusted.

Wen Sheng was so tired that he fell asleep within two minutes after going to bed.

After covering her with a quilt, Fu Yanlin quietly left the bedroom, went to the study room, and turned on the computer to work.

After lit a cigarette afterwards, sitting in the leather chair, Fu Yanlin felt that this day was a little dazed.

The only woman he loved deeply in his life was asleep in the bedroom.

Since he was a teenager, he has fantasized about the rest of his life with Wen Sheng countless times. Oh, no, it is a luxury.

But at this moment, when he really had it, he couldn't believe it was true - Wen Sheng was really his.

The lonely girl who had been rooted in his heart for ten years actually became the charming woman in his arms.

Ten years!

A full ten years!

God knows how he got through the past ten years?

Fu Yanlin didn't know how to describe the satisfaction and happiness in his heart at this moment, but suddenly thought of something, then took his mobile phone and opened his Moments, and posted the cartoon portrait picture he drew with Wen Sheng in Yuncheng on Moments.

The copywriting is just two words: the rest of your life.

But in a while, the comment section exploded, and a group of night owls rushed out to eat melons.

Song Yuen immediately tagged Fu Yanlin in the group, "Old Dog Fu, are you a cannon friend who is a regular?"

Xu Rangchu jumped out and added fuel to the fire: @Song Yuen gave him some face, the fooling friend is not a good word, what do you do in the middle of the night?

Song Yuen gave a traditional smile and mocked: In terms of being powerful, it must be our sister-in-law, which can easily be treated by Fu Laogou. Lao Xu, we should be kind to our sister-in-law in the future. After all, our sister-in-law has been in trouble for eight lifetimes. She is like a candy like a squid, and she can't even get rid of it. It's so unlucky!

Xu Rangchu: Ojbk.

Fu Yanlin looked at the phone and sneered, and threw a sentence in the group and asked Xu Rangchu and Song Yuen to shut up obediently.

Fu Yanlin: What time is it? Isn’t anyone hugging you? You two can’t sleep?

The two of them were so angry that they were itchy, but they couldn't do anything to him.

Then, Gu Siyi called for a private chat.

Gu Siyi: Fu Laoliu, what does your circle of friends mean? Have you got it?

Fu Yanlin: You are a girl, and your speech is so ugly.

Gu Siyi: Chase, chase, chase, chase, okay?

Fu Yanlin: Yes.

Gu Siyi: What kind of trick did you trick the little girl?

Fu Yanlin: Of course, it is my sincerity.

Gu Siyi: Song Yuen said you are not wronged at all. I am afraid that the Thirty-Six Strategies and Sun Tzu's Art of War have been bad. I'm especially the bitter plan and the retreat as an advance. I see that you can use it in a superb way.

Fu Yanlin: You should learn how to make sour chickens with him.

Gu Siyi: It doesn’t matter whether it is sour or not. Sister, I would like to remind you that your dad won’t give up. In fact... your mom contacted me in the afternoon.

Fu Yanlin: So what?

Gu Siyi: Since you have confirmed it, I will find time to bring it out and have fun. Everyone knows it. Sister treats you!

Fu Yanlin: Yes.

Gu Siyi: Sister is happy for you, and finally got what you want.

Fu Yanlin raised his lips proudly and refused to reply.

After exiting the chat box with Gu Siyi, Fu Yanlin found that several comments in the circle of friends were all big question marks.

Fu Yanlin disdained to explain that he simply wanted to show his love, and simply wanted to tell those passers-by A, B, C and D who had coveted him for a long time that he was already a famous grass and should not have expectations for him. He is a dedicated affectionate man. No one can think of him except Wen Sheng.

But Gu Siyi said that he was a dog, and he admitted it.

He was willing to fly to Yuncheng and go down the cliff to save her regardless of everything. He didn't regret it even if he died.

But it was indeed his bitter plan to appear in front of Wen Sheng with wounds all over his body.

He told himself that it was understandable that he was just trying to catch up with his beloved woman.

If Wen Sheng was indifferent to his bitter plan, he would advise him to give up. She didn't love him and had no interest at all. He would be impolite if he still pestered him.

But if Wen Sheng showed a little bit of heartache and reluctance, he swears that he would kill Wen Sheng to death in his entire life.

Wen Sheng only needs to take one step, and he will walk the remaining 9999 steps.

Sure enough, I sang the trick to him correctly.

Wen Sheng was just at a loss because of his embarrassing relationship with Jiang Yukuo.

She is essentially a brave and soft-hearted little girl.

Fu Yanlin now feels that he is very happy and satisfied.

Of course, it would be even better if there was nothing wrong with it.

Fu Yanlin looked at the cigarette that was about to burn in his hand, and felt a little sad, and the words Fu Yuhe said echoed in his ears: Some things cannot stand the test.

He really dared not gamble.

But he will do his best to make Wen Sheng hold his hand tightly at any time and not let go easily.

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The next day.

When the sunlight that caught my eyes woke up the sleeping dream, Wen Sheng opened his eyes lazily and found that he was at Fu Yanlin's house. All kinds of embarrassing scenes of people who were desperately worth their lives swept across the scenes last night.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, she just remembered that she was so tired in the bathroom and couldn't open her eyes.

There is a benefit when she is tired: she slept all night.

But after a night of rest, Wen Sheng felt very sore. It was hard for her to imagine that if the two of them were like this every day, would they still be in a good mood to go to work?

Fu Yanlin is two years older than her, but he is absurd and willful, and he is like a child, especially in that aspect, which is particularly entangled.

Like a child, after eating candy, I always think about the sweet taste and think about it every day.

Wen Sheng thought that he must make three rules with him and never spend the night together unless it is a working day.

Fu Yanlin asked Wen Sheng to shaking the white flag and surrender, both in time and in physical strength.

He didn't feel tired of it.

Wen Sheng knew that she was too shallow in her actions, and she could not beat Fu Yanlin, the male vixen, and could only turn around, fearing that she would be so indulgent every day and would be squeezed out by him sooner or later.
Chapter completed!