The family chatted and chatted, and half an hour passed unknowingly. Xu Rongrong saw that they had almost digested their food, so he ordered them to go to bed.
Zhan Baiyi and Zhan Tianning nodded obediently, and they went to the bathroom to wash up one after another. Then they said good night to Zhan Yiyang and Xu Rongrong respectively, and went back to their respective rooms to sleep.
It was already ten o'clock. Xu Rongrong stood up from the sofa and stretched. She turned her head and looked at Zhan Yiyang, who was still concentrating on reading the financial magazine. She said back to him gently, "Yiyang, it's time to rest."
"Okay, you go and wash up first, I'll be here soon." Zhan Yiyang nodded and replied to her softly.
Xu Rongrong started cooking when he got home and didn't have time to take a shower, so Zhan Yiyang said this.
"Okay then." Seeing Zhan Yiyang replying to her without raising his head, Xu Rongrong pursed his lips, turned around and went upstairs somewhat unhappily.
Suddenly, after she had just taken two steps, Zhan Yiyang raised her head and said in a faint voice, "Put on what you just bought."
Put on what you just bought.
Put on what you just bought.
Put on what you just bought.
Xu Rongrong stood there like a thunderbolt, unable to move, and seemed to be scorched.
Oh my God, this pleasant meal actually made her forget what happened in the supermarket. If Zhan Yiyang hadn't reminded her, she would have lost the existence of those little pants thousands of miles away.
In his arms, Zhan Yiyang is really a bad person. After such a long time, he still remembers the existence of those panties in his heart, and even specially asked her to put them on.
This pervert!
Xu Rongrong roared and roared in his heart, but Zhan Yiyang couldn't hear it at all.
She could only turn around helplessly, looking at Zhan Yiyang with innocent and watery eyes, almost begging, "How about not wearing any clothes..."
Oh my god, she doesn’t want to wear it. She’s so old, why would she wear something that young people wear? She really doesn’t want it...
"Huh? Not wearing it? Wouldn't it be a waste not to wear it? Waste is very shameful." Zhan Yiyang raised his head and glanced at Xu Rongrong with a half-smile. His eyes were like a fox telling her proudly, "Don't you think so?"
Wear? No way!
Xu Rongrong was helpless, Xu Rongrong covered his face, and Xu Rongrong collapsed.
"Yiyang, we are already quite old, so why don't we wear any more?" Xu Rongrong pointed her index finger at her index finger, making an innocent and pitiful gesture. She also deliberately lengthened her soft voice, deliberately creating the sound of a completely innocent girl.
Lolita feeling.
Logically speaking, if a thirty-three-year-old woman pretends to be innocent, pitiful, or a lolita, it will generally make people sick. If she has a shallow stomach, she might even vomit out her meal the night before.
But this principle does not work for Xu Rongrong. She is born with a baby face, which is very tender. When she was 22 years old, she was often mistaken for a high school student. Now she is 33 years old, and she looks very young.
He is only twenty-four or five years old.
Coupled with her well-maintained skin, and the corners of her eyes that don't even have crow's feet when she smiles, who would believe that she is thirty-three years old? Twenty-three years old is about right.
What's more, Xu Rongrong has the most invincible and eternally pure thing.
That is her invincible Mianyang voice. It does not mean that her voice has always been as soft as Mianyang, but it means that when she deliberately acts coquettishly or pretends to be innocent, her originally thin voice becomes very soft and tender.
The dripping of desire makes one feel infinite love and affection.
If he hadn't deliberately lowered his head and lowered his voice, Xu Rongrong's voice would still be quite normal, just a feminine voice with a soft Mianyang sound at the end, which would not be particularly obvious.
But when she lowers her head slightly or pronounces certain syllables, the soft sound will be obvious.
Therefore, when Xu Rongrong's baby face is combined with well-maintained skin and a baby voice that can be produced by just lowering the voice, Zhan Yiyang is simply defeated.
The 41-year-old tough guy Zhan Yiyang looked at Xu Rongrong helplessly and used the beauty trick on her. He felt very helpless, "Rongrong..."
"Yiyang, you really don't want it. We are all so old, so we shouldn't wear that kind of stuff." Xu Rongrong looked at Zhan Yiyang's helpless expression, and secretly applauded his performance in his heart, but he still looked innocent on his face.
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"You..." Zhan Yiyang held his forehead and kept acting so coquettishly and cutely. It was really embarrassing.
Suddenly, a picture flashed through his mind, and Zhan Yiyang's eyes lit up.
"Rongrong..." Zhan Yiyang turned his head and stared at Xu Rongrong, who was still pretending to be cute, with a hint of conspiratorial smile at the corner of his mouth, "I remember, back then, a certain person deliberately wore a certain piece of clothing.
To seduce me, it is said that these are clothes sent by her best friend..."
The last words were drawn by Zhan Yiyang with profound meaning.
Xu Rongrong's fair and tender face suddenly turned red at the stairs.
"You, you, you bad guy..." Xu Rongrong was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that Zhan Yiyang actually remembered this matter and said it in such a tone, which left her completely speechless.
Xu Rongrong glared at Zhan Yiyang angrily. She took three steps at a time and came to Zhan Yiyang. She lowered her head, picked up the pillow on the sofa, and then slammed it on Zhan Yiyang's head.
Go down.
Zhan Yiyang leaned back on the sofa with his eyes closed and thought to himself, luckily it was a pillow. If it had been a small bench, he would have been taken to the hospital at this moment.
"You, bad guy." Over there, after smashing the pillow, Xu Rongrong didn't seem to be relieved. She glared at Zhan Yiyang again, then walked away, stomped up the stairs, returned to the bedroom, and left the bedroom
The door closed with a loud bang.
Zhan Yiyang couldn't help but took the pillow away from his face, faced the direction of the bedroom door, and shook his head helplessly.
Zhan Yiyang, who knew Xu Rongrong's character well, naturally knew that what made her angry was not that Zhan Yiyang remembered this matter, nor that he mentioned it, but that he actually mentioned it in a place like the living room.
Including the fact that her face suddenly turned red in the mall before, it was also because there were too many people around her, and she felt shy and embarrassed.
In Xu Rongrong's consciousness, the affairs of the couple are private and should be carried out quietly and should not be told to others, even if there is a slight risk of others knowing.
In addition, she is shy by nature, so in the past, she had to force herself to do bold things.
Thinking of this, Zhan Yiyang sighed, closed the financial magazine with both hands, then hesitated twice, and stepped up to the second floor.
Pushing the door handle, the sound of water flowing from the bathroom came from the bathroom. It was Xu Rongrong taking a bath.
Zhan Yiyang took off his coat and lay on the bed.
The lavender bed cover still had the scent of Xu Rongrong's usual body. Zhan Yiyang turned over and lay on his side on the boat, lost in thought.
There is no doubt that Zhan Yiyang is a mature and steady man.
But why has he repeatedly done things recently that made Xu Rongrong shy and blushing, and eventually made him angry?
The answer is simple, even a little ridiculous.
He just hoped that Xu Rongrong could be bolder and more mature.
In this way, when something happens, she can better protect herself and her family.
Although Xu Rongrong is indeed courageous at heart, and she is even more perseverant when facing hardships, the premise is that there must be external forces to force her and force her to show her determination and perseverance.
But now, under the protection of Zhan Yiyang, her stable and happy life, her courage and perseverance, have long turned into timidity and escape.
A person's nature will not change. If Xu Rongrong was kidnapped again and the kidnappers asked her to harm Zhan Yiyang, she would still risk her life and would not choose to harm Zhan Yiyang.
But when there are no such external forces and everything is Xu Rongrong's choice, she will subconsciously avoid it and subconsciously choose the idea of stability.
For example, she is obviously the wife of the CEO of Rongyang Company, so she can obviously work as the CEO's wife, get in touch with more people, and learn more.
But she just likes to be a small employee, and would rather hide and avoid this, avoid that, than take on the responsibility of the CEO's wife and do higher and bigger things.
She is too petty, and she just wants to hide away and do things that ordinary people do, but her man is destined to be extraordinary, and she is also destined to not be ordinary forever.
Zhan Yiyang sighed, closed his eyes, and turned over to lie down again.
In the future, Rongyang will go further. Will the wife of the dignified CEO exist as a company girl? Does she have to evade and leave every time she comes to see him?
Rongrong, why can't you appear as the CEO's wife in an upright manner?
Zhan Yiyang sighed, stretched out his hand, put it on his forehead and rubbed his eyebrows.
That's all, women are meant to be pampered, and he will protect her in whatever she wants to do. Until she has had enough fun and understands his painstaking efforts, it's not a bad idea to be the CEO's wife again.
Opening his dark eyes, Zhan Yiyang looked at the snow-white ceiling with a smile on his lips.
"What are you thinking about? You are smiling so gently." Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and then Xu Rongrong's figure came out wrapped in a bath towel, accompanied by her gentle questions.
"Miss you." Zhan Yiyang lowered his head and smiled, successfully seeing the blush on Xu Rongrong's cheeks.
This is Xu Rongrong. Even if she had a small temper or argument before, after doing another thing, she will forget the previous unhappiness.
"Who are you lying to? Looking at your smile, you might be thinking of someone." Xu Rongrong curled his lips and walked to the bed, talking nonsense.
I don’t blame Xu Rongrong for being poor, it’s actually that the smile on Zhan Yiyang’s lips just now was too gentle, with gentleness mixed with pampering and deep repressed love.
"I didn't lie to you." Zhan Yiyang smiled softly, and his eyes became a little deeper after touching Xu Rongrong's white arms and collarbones.
He had been lying on the bed motionless. When Xu Rongrong came and sat down in front of him, he stretched out his arms, pulled Xu Rongrong into his arms, and pulled him into the bed.