118 The last chance given to him Duanmu Mu felt pain, every part of his body hurt, every part of his body seemed to have been changed by the great shift of the universe.
"Honey, just be patient, we'll be at the hospital soon," Leng Anyen's familiar and urgent voice sounded in his ears.
For some reason, hearing his voice at this moment, Duanmu Mu just wanted to cry, as if he had been wronged so much.
Leng Anyen felt the dampness on her chest and thought she was crying because she couldn't bear the pain. Then he hugged her tighter and kept comforting her, "Don't be afraid, my wife, I'm here and I'll always be with you..."
You'll be fine!"
Duanmu seemed to suddenly think of her childhood, when her father would hug her like this every time she was sick, and then say such things.
dad……
At this moment, Duanmumu seemed to be unable to tell who was hugging her anymore. He only felt warm, so warm that he wanted her to lean on him.
In the hospital.
The two men stood at the closed door of the emergency room, their faces tense as if it was the end of the world.
Time has never felt long, but now every minute is torture. Leng Anyen looked at the man leaning against the wall with a blank stare. He could no longer suppress the fire in his heart and rushed over, grabbing Su Huanan's collar.
"Are you satisfied now?"
Su Huanan did not resist, and the eyes he looked at Leng Anyen did not contain the usual jealousy and provocation. He spoke in a low voice, "I didn't expect it to be so serious!"
Yes, she didn't expect that she would be so sick. Logically speaking, drinking a few glasses of wine would irritate her stomach, but she wouldn't faint!
"You didn't expect that? You are simply sincere," Leng Anyen raised his fist again, but before it fell, the door of the rescue room opened behind him.
"Doctor, how is she?" The two men rushed over at the same time.
The doctor looked at the two men who were both worried and frowned, "Why don't you deal with it?"
"I'm fine, how is my wife (Mumu)?" The two men said at the same time.
The doctor gave them a complicated look, with an inquiring look, "The patient is out of danger, but the gastric perforation and bleeding are serious... I was just going to ask what you gave her?"
Leng Anyen looked at Su Huanan and saw Su Huanan lowered his head, "She drank some red wine."
"Is that all?" The doctor seemed to be confused.
"Yeah!" Su Huanan nodded.
"The patient should have taken some irritating drugs recently, which has increased the burden on the stomach. In addition, drinking alcohol on an empty stomach can induce gastric perforation!" the doctor analyzed.
"Medicine?" This time Su Huanan looked at Leng Anyen, and he was also confused. He didn't see what kind of medicine Duanmumu was taking.
From the way the two men looked at each other, the doctor seemed to understand something, and sighed, "If you really love her, you must first care about her!"
Duanmumu had a dream. She dreamed that she fell into a lake. She was so scared that she screamed. Just when she thought she would drown, a hand suddenly grabbed her, but she didn't look at it yet.
When she saw the man's face, she woke up, but was frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
After moving, Duanmumu realized that his hand was pressed by something. He turned sideways and saw the person lying on the bedside. He was stunned for a second, but then he realized that this person was Leng Anyen.
His big hand held hers so tightly that they couldn't even separate it. This reminded her of the scene in her dream. Was he the one holding her in the dream?
"Honey, are you awake? Does it still hurt? I'll call the doctor..." Leng Anyen felt her movement and woke up from his daze.
It was midnight now, and he watched her lie down here to sleep for a while after getting the injection. Unexpectedly, she woke up.
Duanmumu said nothing and looked around. The snow-white everything and the smell of disinfectant told her that this was a hospital.
"I can't die," Duanmumu stopped Leng Anyen. She didn't want to disturb the doctor in the middle of the night.
Hearing her words, Leng Anyen felt hurt and angry, "If you continue to take medicine randomly and drink alcohol in the future, it's really not certain whether you will die or not."
Duanmu Mu didn't understand the first half of the sentence, but she heard the second half clearly. She snorted, "You're really sorry that I'm not dead, aren't you?"
Her mouth was suppressed by his fingers. His face was close and his voice was low, "You are not allowed to talk nonsense. My wife, you are not allowed to die or leave me."
At this moment, the trembling of his voice and the fear in his eyes made Duanmumu's heart skip a beat, as if he was really afraid that she would die, but he had done something worse to her before than letting her die.
Painful things.
Thinking of those scenes, Duanmumu closed his eyes and felt a burning pain in his stomach again. Looking at her like this, Leng Anyen slightly let go of her, placed his fingers on her forehead, and opened the stickers for her.
On the messy hair above, "The doctor said you took irritating medicine, are you still feeling uncomfortable in any way?"
She frowned and wanted to answer, but she didn't want to talk to him, so she still closed her eyes and said nothing, so he said, "If you feel unwell, you should see a doctor and don't take medicine randomly. You have a gastric perforation this time... Do you understand the perforation?"
Understand? It means your stomach is like briquettes."
His voice became louder, as if he was angry. After a while, his voice softened again, "You are still so young and your stomach is broken. You will be in trouble in the future..."
His face came close to hers, and she wanted to avoid it, but he held her head and refused to give her a chance. Duanmumu didn't have the energy to do so, so she let him stick to her.
Later, he talked a lot, and she seemed to hear some of it, but then she seemed to hear nothing clearly, and finally fell asleep again in a daze.
When Duanmumu woke up again, Leng Anyen was no longer around the bed, but his coat was still there. It seemed that he had not gone far. Just as she was thinking about it, she heard the door of the ward being pushed open.
Leng Anyen walked in, holding a small thermos bucket in his hand, which was sky blue. Seeing that she was awake, he smiled, showing his white teeth, "Honey, are you awake? You must be hungry. I
I hired someone to cook the porridge."
Her stomach was too traumatized and she has been unable to eat spicy food for a while. She can only drink some porridge or eat some soft food, which is good for the recovery of her stomach.
Duanmumu glanced at him, then looked behind him, "Where is Su Huanan?"
The smile on his face froze, and for a moment, he seemed to be hit by something.
He stayed with her all night yesterday and talked so much in her ears. He got up early in the morning and did nothing. He just found someone to make porridge for her, but in return she was worried about other men.
The pain was like being sliced by a sharp knife, very quickly, but also very deep.
"Did you beat him to death?" Duanmumu saw the injuries on his face and vaguely remembered their fight.
Leng Anyen stood stiffly for a while, then put the thermos bucket on the table and poured the porridge into the bowl. Suddenly the aroma of porridge filled the whole room, it was very rich and warm...
"He can't die," he replied, and then put the porridge in front of her, "This is rice porridge, it is very warm to the stomach."
Duanmumu did not pick it up, but raised her hand to touch the corners of his lips that were stained with siltation. However, this action did not mean that she cared for her. She even pressed hard on purpose. She didn't smile until she saw him frowning.
Ask, "It must be painful, right?"
Leng Anyen knew that she was angry and moved her lips a few times, but finally said nothing. However, he heard her say, "I would rather be beaten up like this than have my heart cut off inch by inch."
Such a statement was more direct than a slap on his face. Leng Anyen put the porridge aside and went to hold her hand, "Honey, I'm sorry!"
The next second, Duanmumu brushed him away. The action was so violent that he knocked the bowl off the table. The bowl and the hot porridge were spilled on Leng Anyen's arm. He immediately jumped away and took a step back.
.
His arm turned red quickly, and he must have been burned, but he seemed not to feel anything. He just looked at her, a pair of ink-stained black eyes rolling with complex emotions, and his suppressed anger could be seen.
At this moment, Duanmumu also felt that he had gone too far, and even couldn't help but think of two words to describe himself, that is willful, but so what? Even if she made trouble unreasonably, he forced her to do so.
Seeing that the red area on his arm was getting bigger and bigger, and he was still motionless, Duanmumu wanted to remind him to go to the bathroom and wash it off, but for some reason he couldn't say that, so he could only turn his face away.
After a while, she heard the sound. He picked up the bowl and walked to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, the sound of rushing water could be heard, and Duanmumu breathed a sigh of relief. They all said that the effect of force is mutual. This is true at all. When she hurt him, she actually felt pain too!
Just as Duanmumu was in a daze listening to the sound of running water, a cell phone suddenly rang in the silent ward. It wasn't hers, it was his.
Duanmumu didn't want to care, but the phone stopped and rang again, which made her irritated, so she took out the mobile phone from his coat pocket, but before she could see the number clearly, her fingers accidentally touched the keyboard, and the call was connected——
"An Chen, why haven't you answered my call?" It was a very familiar voice, but Duanmu Mu was still stunned for a second before he recognized the voice as Lan Yiran.
"An Chen, I don't want to stay in the United States anymore. I want to go back. I miss you so much..." The delicate voice was like a freshly baked dessert, so greasy that it made people uncomfortable.
Duanmumu didn't say anything, just thinking that it was no wonder he couldn't see Lan Yiran during this period. It turned out that he was sent abroad by Leng Anyen, but so what? Wasn't that woman still thinking about him?
Suddenly, her heart sank again, as if she had reached rock bottom.
Lan Yiran couldn't hear the reply on the other end, and his voice was a little more urgent, "An Chen, are you listening? An Chen..."
"It's me," Duanmumu said, and then added, "I'm sorry for giving you hope. I'm not the man you thought I was."
Duanmumu's voice frightened Lan Yiran on the other side, and the other side immediately fell silent. Only a slight breath came through the radio waves, but only for a moment, Lan Yiran on the other side spoke, "Where is An Chen? Why doesn't he
Answer my call? You shameless woman, you must be pestering him, so he doesn’t call me or come to see me..."
The indignant remarks and insults made it seem as if Duanmumu was the mistress and Lan Yiran was the real wife.
Duanmumu didn't want to quarrel with her, but he also didn't want to invite such abuse as soon as he opened his mouth. She warned coldly, "Miss Lan, please keep your mouth clean!"
Lan Yiran had been refrigerated by Leng Anyen in a foreign country during this period, and he had long felt aggrieved. Now when he heard Duanmu Mu say this, he couldn't help it, "I just scolded you, you are shameless, you are despicable,
You seduced my man..."
Duanmumu held the phone with his fingers, and finally the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and his lips trembled slightly with anger. She didn't hurt others, but they hurt her. If she were to be the Silence of the Lambs again, then she would really
Become a soft persimmon!
Ming Ming Lan still stole her man, and now he is openly challenging her. If she doesn't give her some advice, she will really think that Duan Mumu is a sick duck!
The anger on Duanmumu's face dissipated little by little, and was replaced by a light smile, such a light smile, "I seduce your man? Lan Yiran, don't you use your brain before speaking? Aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue? Cold.
My Duanmumu's name is on the family tree, but yours is not... If there is really shamelessness between us, it is you and not me. And I want to tell you now, regardless of the relationship between you and Leng Anyen
Love each other a lot. No matter how deeply in love you are as a couple, your identity can only be that of a shady mistress... Even if we all die one day, the body lying next to his tombstone will not be yours, so please remember
Live your identity.”
She finished speaking in one breath, then hung up the phone. The phone slipped from her fingertips and fell lonely on the bed sheets. At this moment, tears also fell down, as if she was choked by saying so many words in one breath.
Lan Yiran had given her so much humiliation and made her life worse than ever. Logically speaking, scolding her like this should relieve her anger, but why didn't she feel this way? Instead, she felt very sad.
She, Duanmumu, has a creed in life, that is, she will never want anything that does not belong to her. But now, she is no different from a street shrew, and she even competes with other women for men!
You must know that this was the most shameful behavior before she married Leng Anyen. In the past, whenever she saw the real wife fighting with the mistress, she would never sympathize with anyone. She only felt that they were equally sad and pitiful, and she even said with confidence,
If her man dares to cheat on her in the future, she will first cripple him and then kill him.
But what did she do just a second ago? She was scolding Lan Yiran, so what if she suppressed Lan Yiran? Duan Mumu knew in his heart that if there had to be a clear distinction between Leng Anyhen, Lan Yiran and her.
, then she, Duanmumu, is the shameless one, the mistress, because in love, the one who is not loved is the third party.
Leng Anyen stood at the door of the bathroom and looked at her quietly. When he came out of the bathroom, he heard her cursing into the phone. At first he didn't know who she was talking to? But when he saw her holding her
When I checked my cell phone, I seemed to understand again.
Seeing her tears rolling down like loose beads one by one, Leng Anyen felt that his heart tightened, and then became bitter, as if he had fallen into the sea of her tears and been soaked.
In fact, Leng Anyhen had already made a decision when he sent Lan Yiran away, but he didn't expect that Lan Yiran was still stalking her. This phone call might have hurt Duan Mumu's bleeding wound again.
Salt!
Leng Anyen frowned and walked towards Duanmumu——
These days, he has been thinking that if life can be rewritten, then he will wipe out Lan Yiran and all those irrelevant women, making his world as white as hers, so that she will not be hurt.
, they don’t have to go through so many troubles.
"Wife..." He hugged her into his arms and hugged her trembling body, "I'm sorry!"
Duanmumu did not resist, but lay on his shoulder like a kitten, her tears falling more quickly, as if she was accusing her of the grievances she had suffered.
"Don't cry, don't cry..." Those tears were like stones hitting Leng Anyen's heart. She was sad, and he was also distressed.
"I scolded the woman you love most," Duanmumu lifted a tearful face from his arms and looked at him with misty eyes.
"Swear, as long as you feel comfortable in your heart," he wiped the tears on her cheeks. In fact, he wanted to tell her that the woman he loved most now was her, but she didn't necessarily believe him if he said it.
"I'm not feeling well. My heart hurts so much." Duanmumu raised his hand and punched Leng Anyen one after another. "You have torn my heart into pieces. Do you know that?"
Her words were like sulfuric acid poured into his heart, suffocating him with pain. Leng Anyen hugged her tightly, "Honey, I know I was wrong. Give me a chance to make up for it, and I will give you a complete heart."
Duanmu shook his head, how can something that is broken be intact again? Even if it is glued, there are still cracks!
"My wife, forgive me, forgive me, okay?" The low plea rang in her ears, making Duanmumu's heart hurt again.
Leng Anyen was so humble and pitiful that she didn't feel like him. In fact, during this period of time, he had been acting like this, fawning over her, flattering her, even for her, and he almost became something other than him.
The man she first met.
She was almost moved by him like this, but the woman on the plane and Lan Yiran hit her on the head again.
His change was just for a purpose, so what about being humble? So what about tolerance? After the old lady passed away, was there not much he could say or do?
Didn't he even give her the position of CEO? All of this was just a show directed by him. His only intention was to let her have a child and help him win the most shares.
He has no love for her, only use!
Can't trust him, absolutely not!
Duanmumu reminded himself silently in his heart.
*
Duanmumu stayed in the hospital for a week, but Su Huanan never showed up. Only after calling him did he find out that he had returned home early because something happened in the company. In fact, Leng Anyen deliberately caused that incident.
In a world of two people, one more person is a burden. In addition, Duanmumu is ill this time, Leng Anyen will never let Su Huanan have the opportunity to get close to Duanmumu again.
This week, Leng Anyen has been waiting for her every step of the way. No matter she is angry or losing her temper, he is not impatient or impatient. He is like a good husband. Even the little nurse in the hospital looks at Duanmumu.
All are full of envy.
"Let's go back to China today!" Duanmumu said when Leng Anyen was packing Duanmumu's discharge items.
Leng Anyen stopped moving his hands and then replied, "Don't worry, don't you like Australia? I want to take you around..."
Before he could finish speaking, Duanmumu coldly interrupted, "No!"
Leng Anyen looked back at her, looking at her intently, which made her heart tremble. Duanmumu then explained, "There are a lot of things in the company, and it has been delayed for a long time."
Her hand was held by Leng Anyen and then placed on his chest, "Wife, I have never been involved in your past, but I don't want to miss your present and future again. Give me a chance to accompany you to fulfill your dreams."
The affectionate words made her heart tremble, but they could no longer touch her broken heart. Duanmumu was just curious that he actually knew that coming to Australia was her dream. Did Su Huanan tell him this?
Duanmumu withdrew his hand, frowned, and replied with three words, "I won't go!"
She admitted that these three words were against her will, because coming to Australia was indeed a dream she wanted to fulfill that had never been realized, but this did not mean that she wanted to be with Leng Anyen.
When you are with the right person, drinking bitter water will be sweet; when you are with the wrong person, even the most romantic things will be boring.
Duanmumu didn't want the place she had always longed for to end up with a sad memory. If that was the case, she would rather never go there.
Leng Anyen stood there, there was pain on Junyi's face. Duanmumu was tired of seeing this expression. She turned her face to one side and heard him ask, "If you don't want to go, you still don't want to be with me."
go?"
His voice came with his breath, making Duanmu Mu's chest stagnate. She moved to the window to avoid the air with him, "You should know the answer."
Whatever he thought of her, it didn't matter now, did it?
But before she could stand still in front of the window, her body was twisted by a pair of big hands. With such strong force, she thought he was angry, but he was not. She only saw his calm expression, and then said, "Anyway, the flight is booked on
After three days, you don’t have to go, and then you can do other things in the remaining time..."
He deliberately slowed down his tone, and even raised the corners of his lips in a nice curve. This way he made Duanmumu feel the flavor of conspiracy, and sure enough, he continued to say, "For example, follow me back to the hotel, and then we will spend the day and night together."
Create humans!”
"Leng Anyen, you are shameless!" Duanmu Mu's little face turned red, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or embarrassed by his words.
"You forced me to do this," Leng Anyen said with a self-deprecating smile. In fact, he didn't want to do this, but this little woman seemed to be naughty and insisted on forcing him to use his trump card.
Seeing him showing off his evil intentions, Duanmu Mu bit his lip and pushed him away, "I won't travel with you, let alone have children with you. If you want to have children, you can find a mother in Australia."
Go give birth to the sheep!”
"The ewe is not familiar with my skills, why don't you teach it?" Leng Anyen's bad temper came back again.
"You..." Duanmumu wanted to curse again, but his lips were suddenly blocked. Leng Anyen's tall body rolled down and pressed her tightly against the window edge, and his arms were like iron hoops.
Her body and strong chest squeezed the softness on her chest.
It seemed that he had not kissed her so passionately for a long time. His lips and tongue occupied her mouth, entangled the tip of her tongue wantonly, and sucked hard, as if he wanted to make up for all the kisses he had missed these days.
Duanmumu was suffocated by the kiss, her head shook desperately, and her little hands scratched his back, but she still couldn't stop him, but made him work harder, until she no longer had the strength to push him away.
"Tell me, are you going to create a human being or go on a journey?" When she had her last breath left, he stopped, with the tip of his nose touching hers, breathing heavily, and the words he spoke were no longer as soft as they had been in the past few days, and seemed to be coming again.
He regained his former dominance.
Grievance overflowed from his heart, Duanmumu's eyes turned red, and he stared at him, "I don't want any of them, I want to go back to my country!"
Seeing her angry expression like a child, Leng Anyen sucked hard on her lips again, "Honey, stop making trouble, we will go back after playing!"
She had never been able to resist him, and even if she occasionally won the fight between them, it was because he had let him do it on purpose, and Duanmumu had always known it.
If Leng Anyen was determined to do something, no one could stop her, and she was eventually taken on the journey by him.
Although she was holding her breath along the way, when the endless prairie came into view, the reluctance in Duanmumu's heart was swallowed up completely. The grassland in her impression still looked like Chinese style, with yurts,
There are herdsmen herding sheep, but it is completely different here. The wooden houses are closer to life. There are no herds of cattle and sheep, only endless grassland, like a sea of grass.
Seeing the excitement and joy in her eyes, Leng Anyen also breathed a sigh of relief and naturally held her hand, "The dusk here is the most beautiful. Let's take a rest first and watch the sunset later."
Duanmumu didn't respond, but followed him. Maybe he had contacted him a long time ago. They lived in a wooden house on the grassland. In fact, it was a bit inaccurate to say that it was a wooden house. In the huge grassland, this wooden house was like a wooden house.
Prairie House.
The owner of the hotel they stayed in was very enthusiastic, especially the male owner who was not only knowledgeable but also humorous. From time to time he would tell some jokes that made Duanmumu couldn't help laughing.
After a short rest, as the sky gradually darkened, Leng Anyen took her out of the wooden house and took her to see the dusk on the grassland.
Probably they came out a little early, the sun was still hanging in the sky, and it seemed that there was still some time before the curtain fell. Duanmumu took his hand away from Leng Anyen, and then started running. She didn't want to just walk to express her love for such a large grassland.
its fondness.
She started running, and the wind blew her hair like fluttering black ribbons. Seeing her finally opening her heart, Leng Anyen felt that her mood suddenly broadened.
On the grassland, she ran with him, like a chase, but also like playing. Finally, Duanmumu got tired of running, and she lay down on the lawn. Leng Anyen caught up with her, and lay down beside her, and she
Look up at the sky together.
The sky is as blue as a blue gem, and the white clouds are floating here and there, like small flowers blooming on the blue curtain. The green fragrance of grass, mixed with the fragrance of earth, is in your breath, which makes your heart skip a beat.
The boy became quiet.
Leng Anyen glanced at the woman beside him, with a baby's smile on her face, without any worries. At this moment, he really wished that time would stop.
"I really want to run all over this grassland," Duanmumu rarely took the initiative to speak. Although it was more like talking to himself, it already made Leng Anyen very happy.
"What's so difficult about this? I'll just take you riding a horse tomorrow and cover the entire grassland," Leng Anyen replied casually.
"Really?" Her voice suddenly rose, and when he looked at her again, there was hope in her eyes. He was so excited and excited that he even trembled.
"Of course!" Leng Anyen couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.
Duanmumu didn't resist, and drew circles on his chest with his fingers. His little mouth pouted slightly, showing a child-like cuteness, "But I can't ride a horse!"
Last time she was learning to ride a horse at the racecourse, she was almost raped by this man. Thinking about it now, she still had lingering fears about riding a horse, but the thought of galloping horses on this vast grassland made Duanmumu ready to move.
She was neither sharp nor alienated, which made Leng Anyen's heart as soft as the clouds in the sky. He pinched the tip of her nose and said, "It doesn't matter, where am I?"
Duanmumu immediately rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to ride with a gangster."
Leng Anyen also knew that these words were scolding him for playing a hooligan at the racecourse last time, so he licked the corners of his lips unnaturally, "A hooligan also has conditions, as long as you don't seduce me."
"Leng Anyen, you..." Duanmumu's little face turned red, with a faint look of anger.
Not wanting to ruin the good atmosphere in front of him, Leng Anyen quickly smiled and said, "I swear I won't touch you, I will just teach you how to ride a horse."
Duanmumu shook his head, "I want to ride it myself!"
"Aren't you afraid of falling?" Leng Anyen deliberately scared her.
"Don't be afraid!" Duanmumu looked at him, his big eyes casting two bright lights into people's hearts.
Although Leng Anyen was a little worried, he couldn't bear to refute her interest. Besides, riding the same horse with him would probably remind them of their previous unpleasantness, so he smiled and said, "Okay, let's find a horse with good character."
A docile horse suitable for girls to ride!"
"Really, don't lie to me!" At this moment, Duanmumu couldn't help but reveal the expectations of a little girl.
Hearing the words 'Don't lie to me', Leng Anyen felt uncomfortable again. It felt like he had been raped by her many times.
"I'm not going to lie to you," he held her face and pressed it towards her red lips.
Feeling the hot breath getting closer and closer, Duanmumu felt flustered again, and even her little hands couldn't help but grab the grass on the ground. Seeing that his lips were about to touch hers, she suddenly tilted her head, and his kiss
Failed.
The muscles on Leng Anyen's face froze, and she still rejected him!
Probably because of his appearance, Duanmumu couldn't bear it. She suddenly pointed towards the distance, "Look, look..."
The excited voice was full of surprise. Leng Anyen looked over and saw the setting sun setting in the west. The sky was dyed golden by the setting sun, and even the white clouds turned into a golden ball.
"So beautiful!" Duanmumu couldn't help but admire.
Leng Anyen didn't say anything, he just stayed with her, watching the sunset turn the sky red. Finally, he changed his clothes along with the entire grassland. Looking from a distance, the green grass turned into a sea of red, like a sea of burning fire.
Until everything was swallowed up by the night, Duanmumu couldn't bear to leave. She had never seen such a beautiful sunset. Looking at her nostalgia and loss, Leng Anyen hugged her and said, "If you really like this place, we will go there every year in the future."
Come, or stay here when we grow old."
Are they old?
Can they still be together when they are old?
Duanmumu turned his head to look at him. The man under the night was also looking at him, as if he had an insight into her thoughts. Leng Anyen kissed her forehead and said, "Wife, believe me."
She didn't answer, because believing doesn't mean saying something, it has to be done to make people believe it.
Leng Anyen had done too many things that she couldn't believe, and she was really frustrated.
When they returned, a bonfire had been set up at the herdsman's house, and the family had prepared a sumptuous dinner and was waiting for them.
The wine was mellow and the meat was fragrant. Duanmumu had not had an appetite for the past week, but suddenly she was ready to eat. She really ate a lot that night, and Leng Anyen was so frightened that she had to remind her several times.
"It's okay, this is milk wine, it won't hurt your stomach," the herdsman said to reassure Leng Anyen.
"I'm fine, haha," Duanmumu also smiled, but she was too drunk and became drunk in a short time, but she still managed to show off, "This wine is really delicious. It feels good in my stomach after drinking it."
Duanmumu finally got drunk. Although he was not completely drunk, his appearance and speech could still tell that he was drunk, so after dinner, Duanmumu went to bed.
However, Leng Anyen was called away by the herdsman's male host, saying that there was a herdsmen's bonfire party not far from here. It would be a pity to miss it. Leng Anyen wanted to call Duanmumu, but seeing her sleeping soundly,
I didn't bother her...
Duanmumu woke up thirsty and didn't see Leng Anyen. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. After all, he was in a foreign country and on the boundless grassland. He really didn't know what he was feeling.
At this moment, she found that she still relied on him.
"Leng Anychen, Leng Anyhen, where are you?" Duanmumu called looking for him.
"Are you awake?" The herdsman's wife heard the voice and greeted Duanmumu.
After hearing what the herdsman sister-in-law said, Duanmumu found out that Leng Anyen and the herdsman brother had gone to the banquet!
"I want to take a look too," Duanmumu has always been a very curious person, and after she slept, the dizziness caused by milk wine had long since disappeared.
In the night, Duanmumu and the herdsman sister-in-law were riding on horseback, galloping on the boundless grassland. It was an enjoyable experience. The herdsman sister-in-law taught Duanmumu while riding, and she quickly mastered the essentials.
In half an hour, they arrived at the banquet venue. They heard cheerful singing and men's rough shouts from a distance. When Duanmumu approached, the active factors in his body were suddenly aroused.
Men and women gathered together, holding hands, singing and dancing. Even the puppies happily circled around Duanmumu. What surprised Duanmumu the most was Leng Anyen. He was actually the same as the herdsman men here.
, shirtless, holding a cigarette in his mouth and playing local games with them.
How could he look well-dressed like this? If he were on the street, he would look like a gangster. Duanmumu couldn't help laughing.
Hearing her laughter, all the men looked at her. Only then did Duanmumu realize that he had lost his composure. Just as he was about to run away with a blush, Leng Anyen pulled her over with an arm, then held her in his arms and walked together.
The man who played introduced, "My wife!"
Everyone immediately gave a thumbs up, as if praising her. I don't know whether it was the bonfire that burned her face red, or the scene like this made her embarrassed. Duanmumu's face turned red like the red glow she saw in the evening, which made Leng Anyen angry.
I was so stunned that I couldn't help but smack her little face.
Suddenly, everyone started booing and Duanmu fled away in shame.
Duanmumu sang and danced with the herder sister-in-law, and they played until late at night without realizing it. The moment the bonfire was extinguished, the joy in Duanmumu's eyes also faded. If possible, she wished that this kind of beauty could last forever.
The herdsmen on the grassland gradually receded, and the place became quiet again. After the prosperity, it became desolate. This was true at all. Standing here, Duanmumu felt that somewhere in her heart was empty, and the emptiness made her panic.
Leng Anyen didn't know when he stood next to her. He just felt her hand being held by his big hand, then her waist being wrapped in his arms, and then his chin pressed against her shoulder.
On the bed, the cool tip of his nose penetrated into her collar, and his body was so close to hers that there was no gap.
Probably the loneliness after the prosperity touched her heart. Duanmumu did not reject Leng Anyen, and even longed to be held by him at this moment. It seemed that in this way, she would not feel that she was also the abandoned one.
"Honey, let's start over, okay?" His soft voice sounded in her ears, and the hot kiss seemed to have the heat of a bonfire, burning her up.
Her consciousness returned for a moment, and she instinctively wanted to push him away and reject him, but her hands were unable to move, so she could only close her eyes and let him continue.
His kiss, with the aroma of milk wine and the smell of cigarettes, swept over every part of her lips, as if he wanted to let her taste these flavors too...
Perhaps it was the scent of wine that intoxicated her again, or perhaps his kiss was too tempting, and Duanmumu also became slightly emotional, as if this trip to the grassland had smoothed away all the injuries and pain that lay between them.
Only the deepest love...
"Wife..."
He buried his face in her chest, sniffing her breath greedily, "Let's stop making trouble, okay?"
As if he was bewitched, Duanmu Mu actually nodded.
At this moment, Duanmumu felt as if his body was being tightened. His dark eyes suddenly brightened, as if an extinguished bonfire was rekindled. The arms holding her tightened again, as if they were about to embed her into his bones and blood.
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"Wife, thank you, thank you!" He kissed her again, kissing her deeply inch by inch, as if he couldn't get enough.
His love and affection were genuine, Duanmu Mu could tell, but she felt something was wrong and she couldn't explain.
"Leng Anyen, this is your last chance," she raised her head, her eyes as bright as fallen stars, "Don't let me down again, otherwise I will never forgive you again."
"No, wife, absolutely not!" Leng Anyen made his own promise.
It was originally planned to be a three-day trip, but they stayed in this grassland for a week. Duanmumu learned to ride a horse, learn to barbecue, and even learned the folk songs of the herdsmen's sisters-in-law grazing.
If possible, Duanmumu really wanted to stay here forever and never leave, but she knew this was impossible. They finally reluctantly said goodbye to the prairie and returned to the hotel.
"Don't droop your little face, it's so ugly." Leng Anyen saw that she still drooped her little face when she returned to the hotel, so she picked her up and rubbed it, "We'll just come back next year. If it doesn't work, we'll come at the end of this year!"
Duanmumu slapped his hand away, "Leng Anyen, this is what you said. If you dare not honor it, I will chop you up!"
During this time, she learned from the herdsmen's sister-in-law, and gained a lot of domineering power as a woman.
"Okay, I'll let you chop it, and I'll let you chop it as you like on the bed," Leng Anyen lost his seriousness.
"You bastard, I said chop it with a knife..." Duanmumu rushed forward.
While the two were playing happily, a weak female voice suddenly sounded from behind them, "An Chen..."
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