Liu Wencheng: "I can't stand it in those few days after I left you?"

"I can't stand it if you leave me for a day."

Liu Wencheng turned his head and looked at his wife who was approaching her shoulders. He didn't look at her when he spoke, his eyes looked at the quilt, and her eyelashes were curved, and his length was clearly visible to him.

He stretched out his arms and wanted to hug Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi raised her head and put down Liu Wencheng's arm, leaving her to pillow.

Then, he turned sideways, carried the quilt, hugged Zheng Yi, and hugged her upwards, and did not go down while sleeping.

When hugging her, the two looked at each other, with a distance of less than ten centimeters.

Such a close distance once again ignited the hot seeds in the hearts of the two.

The scene just now came to the minds of both of them again.

Zheng Yi put her hand on his chest and looked at him blankly.

Liu Wencheng took a deep breath, suppressed his desire, adjusted his posture for her and lay flat without looking at her.

Zheng Yi is not a fool, she knows the relationship between the two.

"Husband, I want to tell you a secret."

Liu Wencheng: "If you don't tell me, I will know what your secret is."

In the darkness, Zheng Yi asked: "Then do you have a secret?"

"……have."

Zheng Yi arched into his arms, covering his mouth with his hands and secretly rejoicing.

He has, too.

Must be about her.

A pair fell asleep.

The two of them kept silent about some things.

Obviously, everything is so clear.

At the hospital, Hailin held her cell phone and watched the flight on France's flight the next day.

There were not many international flights. After hearing Liu Wencheng's words, she knew that they would leave tomorrow morning and there would be only one flight.

She asked the nurse to prepare a set of clothes for her. When the fog was on, she dragged her body away from the hospital in her clothes and avoided the sight of the nurse and Benwa informant.

Hotel morning.

Zheng Yi is packing up her things.

"Honey, I thought I could put down everything yesterday."

Liu Wencheng sat on the sofa and watched her clean up.

"Have you put all the things down?"

"It's over."

"Where do you put your cosmetics?" Liu Wencheng pointed to the water essence lotion in the dressing mirror.

"Oh, yes, forget them."

Zheng Yi was so angry that she packed her cosmetics and put them in the box, "No, my husband, I can't put my things down."

She is not good at storage.

When she first moved, Zheng Yi's things were everywhere. As a result, a young lady brought servants to help her with small matters in her life. She only cleaned the house in a handful.

When he came, it was Liu Wencheng who helped her clean up.

When I stayed in the hotel and left, Chu Yue helped her clean up.

He left Chuyue's house yesterday, and he was helping Zheng Yi again.

Today, it was her turn.

"Oh, husband, the box can't be closed, my perfume is crushed."

When Liu Wencheng heard her call her husband, his ears were calloused. He went over and squeezed his wife away, put her clothes on the bed, folded them one by one, and held the circle in the box.

Each grid is regular and regular.

Her skirt, pajamas, and gifts were placed neatly there.

Divide the area and put all these things in under his hands.

Cover with the lid and Liu Wencheng locked it.

He picked up the box and handed it to Zheng Yi, "Can you put it down?"

Zheng Yi smacked her tongue, "Husband, this box must only be yours."

"If you don't say you are stupid, you won't pack your luggage."

Zheng Yi stuck out her tongue, "You won't give me some face."

After packing up the things, Liu Wencheng re-checked the house and pulled the box away.

When he arrived at the airport, Zheng Yi said, "Husband, there are many duty-free shops here."

"Only, I'll take you to the biggest next time."

"Okay, okay."

Zheng Yi and Liu Wencheng went to check their luggage.

When he was about to enter, Hailin suddenly ran over and said, "Wencheng."

She arrived at the airport early in the morning and waited for the two of them at the VIP checked baggage office.

She had a clear purpose. She checked the checked luggage in advance on the Internet, and knew that Liu Wencheng and Zheng Yi must be in first class. There were fewer passengers, so she could find two more.

She looked at the man, and his arms were snuggling up to this little woman.

She ran over and wanted to hug Liu Wencheng.

Zheng Yi suddenly stood in front, "What are you doing?"

"I'm not here to find you."

"You can't find my husband."

Liu Wencheng patted his impulsive wife's shoulders and took her aside with her hands, "Shui'er, don't make trouble."

"I'll make trouble." Her daughter-in-law became accustomed to being domineering.

Liu Wencheng held Zheng Yi's hand tightened and reminded her not to cause trouble.

When the two met face to face, Liu Wencheng asked Hailin, "Why did you run out of the hospital?"

"I want to come and see you off, but I don't know when the next time I meet."

Liu Wencheng glanced at the sulking wife beside him, "You go back, Shui'er and I are going to check the tickets."

"I want to send you away."

"My husband doesn't care about your gift."

Zheng Yi pulled Liu Wencheng to the ticket gate and quickly checked the ticket.

Hailin watched him leave, her eyes foggy until she could not see the two of them.

After Zheng Yi left, she turned her face and looked at Hailin crying at the airport.

She looked at Hailin standing there crying, and Zheng Yi felt tears in her heart, "What's there to cry about her? She is still destroying our relationship even though she knows you are my husband, a bad woman."

Liu Wencheng also turned his face and looked at her. He hugged his tiger-tempered wife and strided away.

"husband?"

"Eme?"

Zheng Yi nodded.

The two went to the lounge and Zheng Yi asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable when you see her?"

"You want to know the answer?"

Zheng Yi said honestly: "I think about it but I'm afraid of knowing it."

Liu Wencheng: "The answer is not the one you are afraid of."

Zheng Yi was relieved. I still remember when we first met, Liu Wencheng looked at her in a daze. Zheng Yi felt depressed, as if it was the hot summer weather that made her uncomfortable.

However, she knew she would no longer continue to mention the previous words.

"Shui'er, I'll tell you the truth, don't be jealous."

"Do you think I'll be jealous when I know? If I can, don't say it. If I can't, just say it."

Liu Wencheng: "I have nothing to do with Hailin anymore, and we may not have any relationship in the future."

He first told the summary that if his wife was violent at the airport a while, the police should arrest her.

Zheng Yi: "I shouldn't be angry, tell me."

"Just just now, you asked me if I felt uncomfortable when I saw her crying. My mentality was definitely not good. It doesn't involve emotional matters. It's a thing worthy of sympathy for her being abused. Whether it's a classmate or a friend, anyone who is abused by domestic violence is very pitiful."

Zheng Yi: "Don't talk about you, my husband, I think she is pitiful, but it can't stop the fact that she is a bad woman. You can't just say that she is a good person by just two tears and sympathy with domestic violence."

"Yes, let's have a meal. It's time to board the plane later."
Chapter completed!