41 No longer a weakling. Xiaobu let out a sigh of relief as he exited the door. Xiaobu smiled mischievously at him and said with lip language, "Don't worry about me anymore in the future, I will protect myself."
There was deep love and deep guilt in Yifeng's eyes. He hadn't said anything before, but now he was thinking about how to explain it to Xiaobu. He took her hand and went to the third place without saying a word.
building.
Back in the room, Xiaobu lay on his chest and took a deep breath, "Well, it doesn't smell like anyone else anymore."
Yifeng took the opportunity to hug her and said, "I'm sorry, wife. I did something wrong. I'm sorry for you."
"Don't admit your mistake so quickly, don't you want to explain it to me?" Xiaobu no longer cried, but wanted to know everything clearly.
Women are like this, even if these facts are the last thing they want to hear or see, they still want to know everything, the clearer the better, because those are things their husbands did.
Yifeng's forehead was pressed against hers, and he breathed lightly on her face. He said, "I didn't meet Chu Yang until we arrived at the hotel. She went with her mother. The birthday party was their classmates' reunion.
It was just some half-century-old women talking about common things, so Chu Yang and I went outside to get some fresh air."
Recalling it again, Yifeng seemed to be more clear, "It must be that glass of champagne. The waiter handed me the champagne. I felt dizzy after just one glass. Someone must have tampered with it. We were listening to music in the car, and I felt a little
I was confused, what I saw was you, it was really you... Then I was confused and made a mistake. I didn’t know anything. It was already the next day when I woke up."
Yifeng hugged her tighter, fearing that if she was not careful, she would not listen and run away, "Honey, please forgive me, I really fell into the trap."
Xiaobu chuckled, "Did your mother give you the medicine?"
Yifeng was silent. Although Zheng Shu had not admitted it yet, she was inseparable.
"Haha, she really has good intentions..."
"At the last succession ceremony, Chu Yang answered your call while I was drunk. I thought at that time that if I didn't come back, you would definitely misunderstand me, so I tried my best to come home, no matter how late it was.
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Yes, she was frightened that time. She thought Yifeng had had a relationship with Chu Yang, and it was hard to talk about drunken sex. But then Yifeng came back and beat him while dragging his drunken body.
. This is enough to prove that even if he is drunk, Yifeng will not act recklessly.
So this time, I'm afraid it was their carefully laid conspiracy. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. Zheng Shu is his biological mother, is this really good for Yifeng?
"It doesn't matter that my mother is confused, even Chu Yang is so confused."
"Because Chu Yang loves you. Love can make people crazy. Your mother is like this, and so is Chu Yang. Your mother is so deliberately trying to break us up, and Chu Yang is willing to give everything for you. I really don't know why.
Should I be afraid, or should I be grateful?"
"Happy?" Yifeng asked puzzledly.
Xiaobu nodded, "Well, I'm glad, I'm glad you still love me."
Yifeng leaned over and pressed a kiss on Xiao Bu's forehead, "Fool, no matter what happens in the future, now or in the future, I will love you."
Xiaobu showed a happy smile. She would fight with anyone who dared to destroy this hard-won happiness. She didn't want to be a weakling, because being a weakling would hold Yifeng back.
"Brother Yifeng, if I have a conflict with your mother in the future, will you understand me?"
"Of course, you did a good job today. If you just give in, it will only make my mother push forward."
With Yifeng's encouragement, Xiaobu was full of confidence, "Well, I will still tolerate it, after all, she is your mother, but if she goes too far, I will also refute, I am your wife, and I have the right to protect our relationship."
The rights of the family. But..."
"But what?"
Xiaobu reached out and touched his heart, "I still feel a lot of pain here. This is thousands of times more painful than before when I saw you making out with others."
Yang Yifeng lowered his head, bit open the button on her chest with his teeth, and gently sucked her breast with his soft lips, "I'm sorry, I will do everything I can to make it up to you..."
His hands wandered from her waist to her shoulders, and gradually reached into her clothes. Their skin touched, and the little cloth only trembled slightly, but did not refuse.
"It's daytime now," Xiao Bu reminded him, trying to resist, "if dad suddenly calls us..."
With a "click" sound, Yifeng locked the door behind Xiaobu and pressed her against the door without saying a word. A low gasping sound was mixed with an ambiguous sucking sound, and Xiaobu quickly accepted her.
The little hands also boldly reached into his clothes and touched his whole body, waist, abdomen, chest...
Yifeng deeply realized that this is sex, love, and the intercourse between lovers is the source of happiness. If they have children, maybe the mother will change her current ideas about, yes, children.
"Wife, give me a baby."
"Well, I've been looking forward to it too..."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the eldest sister's voice came, "Yifeng, Chu Yang is here, please come down quickly." She was afraid of disturbing her father on the second floor, so she walked up and knocked on the door.
The two people who were entangled in each other looked at each other helplessly, "Okay, sister, we will come out right away."
Xiao Bu stood up on tiptoes, took a deep breath on his neck playfully, breathed softly and said, "You are my husband, no one can take it away from you."
Yifeng smiled. He was delighted with Xiao Bu's transformation. He had never wanted Xiao Bu to live in a depressive life. "Don't be afraid. Let's go down together and discuss the matter of having children at night."
"Who said I'm afraid? But you still have to tell Chu Yang that reputation is very important to girls. Don't be so good as to get an advantage."
"Yes, I understand, my dear wife..."
The two quickly packed their clothes and walked downstairs holding hands.
Chu Yang changed his clothes and was sitting next to Zheng Shu, chatting about something. Zheng Shu frowned and sighed, and you didn't even have to listen to know that she was complaining.
Yang Yining winked at him desperately and reminded him not to start an argument no matter what he said.
Yifeng understood and nodded.
Chu Yang turned to look at them, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but she did not act too deliberately, but smiled and said, "President, you don't have to work on Sunday. Is it okay if I come to see Uncle Yang?"
"Okay, but my dad is taking a break and it's not convenient to see guests."
"It doesn't matter, I'll stay with my aunt as well...Why, aren't you welcome to me?"
Yifeng was about to say something, but was stopped by Yang Yining. She shook her head at Yifeng and said with a smile, "The visitor is a guest, and Chu Yang is not an outsider. Since he is here, of course we welcome him. My dad is resting and has just been discharged from the hospital.
Still very weak. How about...stay and have dinner together?"
"Okay, thank you, sister." Chu Yang smiled heartily. I thought she was here to cause trouble, but I didn't expect Chu Yang to be so calm, as if nothing happened at all last night.