The Green Tea's Crushing Victories in the '70s - Chapter 133

Chapter 133: 133 cups of green tea




When the brothers outside saw this, they made a lot of noise, and some people whistled.

"You can still hug the bride after doing sixty push-ups. Rugui seems to be fine."

"Commander Xiao should feel relieved to hand over his granddaughter to Rugui, right?"

"I said that I looked at the gentleman when I was back, but I didn't expect to have that strength."

The sister group in the room was also amazed.

Wen Rugui became the director of the Institute of Mechanics at a young age. He has a bright future and looks so handsome. It is even rarer to obey Tong Xuelu's words.

It's really different from other people.

Tong Xuelu is so happy.

The men envied Wen Rugui to marry a daughter-in-law who has been out of the hall and in the kitchen, and at the same time a high-achieving daughter-in-law. Marrying such a wife is simply a man's dream.

The two men are handsome men and women, and for a while, they don't know whether they should envy the gentleness, or should envy Tong Xuelu.

Wen Rugui walked out of the boudoir with Tong Xuelu in his arms, and the bright light shone on her face. A light powder was applied to her face and lipstick was applied to her lips, making her even more charming and charming.

Tong Xuelu noticed that his Adam's apple was rolling, and his fingertips were gently hooked on his chest, seemingly unintentional, but also seemingly intentional, the red mole under her apricot eyes was very fresh, and she looked like a seductive look at him. The soulful little fox.

Bang bang bang!

Wen Rugui's heart beating frantically, and she felt like she was about to jump out of her throat the next moment.

It was only a short distance from the boudoir to the hall, but he felt it was far away, and he wished it was dark now.

When Commander Xiao saw Wen Rugui holding Tong Xuelu over, his heart seemed to be soaked in acid water.

Wen Rugui put Tong Xuelu down, and the two of them bowed their heads and offered tea to Commander Xiao: "Grandpa, please have tea."

Commander Xiao first took the tea in Tong Xuelu's hand, and his voice choked slightly: "Good boy, you will always be a member of the family. Come back home to see Grandpa more often."

Everyone: "..."

Tong Xuelu just married to the next door. There is no difference between marrying and not marrying. You can see you with your head up and down. Commander Xiao, don't you need to be so sensational, right?

Tong Xuelu smiled and agreed.

After drinking his granddaughter's tea, Commander Xiao stared at Wen Rugui with a torch, without moving for a long time.

His appearance made Tong Xuelu think of Zhai Douwen's mother-in-law deliberately making things difficult for the new daughter-in-law who had just entered the door, and she almost didn't laugh.

The marriage master hurriedly came out to finish the game: "Commander Xiao, you see that the auspicious hour is about to pass. I drank this cup of tea from my grandson-in-law and wished the two new couples a happy marriage and an early birth."

Commander Xiao was sad, still hoped that his granddaughter would have a happy marriage, so he took the tea from Wen Rugui's hand and drank a sip and said, "Be good to Xuelu. If you dare to treat him badly, I..."

The latter words were not very auspicious, and he swallowed back to his lips.

Wen Rugui nodded his head: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will treat Xuelv more important than my life."

When the women outside the hall heard this, some were envious, some were jealous, and some were angry but looked back at their husbands.

Tong Xuelu's heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

Commander Xiao was fairly satisfied with his answer, and passed two thick red envelopes: "I have handed Xuelv to you, and the two will live a good life in the future."

Wen Rugui took Tong Xuelu's hand and nodded again: "We will, grandpa, please rest assured."

Xiao Jiaming, who has been very quiet, raised her head and looked at Wen Rugui with firm eyes: "Brother-in-law, I believe you will treat my sister well, right?"

Xiao Jiaming is fourteen years old this year, and his height has suddenly risen a lot since the beginning of the year. At this time, the boy is standing like a tall bamboo. His tone and attitude make it impossible to treat him as a child.

Wen Rugui looked directly into his eyes: "Yes, I will definitely take good care of your sister."

The two seemed to be an agreement between a man and a man, and this scene seemed inexplicably moving.

At this moment, Tong Jiaxin scratched his head and said: "Second brother, I said that your voice has become like a duck. If you still don't believe it, it's horrible."

Xiao Jiaming flushed, and gave him a fierce look: "..." It's almost impossible to open the pot or mention which pot!

Tong Jiaxin's neck shrank, so scared that he never dared to speak again.

"Hahaha..."

Everyone burst into laughter, and the moving atmosphere on the court suddenly disappeared.

The corner of Tong Xuelu's mouth was raised.

Xiao Jiaming is in a period of changing voice recently, and his voice is awkward. He usually talks very few, but recently he has become more silent and steady, so that Tong Jiaxin, a silly boy, still looks stunned.

Xiao Mianmian pulled her sister's skirt and raised her head and said, "Brother-in-law, do you need to drag an oil bottle?"

Wen Rugui's mouth pursed slightly: "Do you want to be a drag oil bottle?"

Xiao Mian focused his little head: "I'm very good, beautiful, and I can sing, and I won't lose you by dragging the oil bottle."

"Hahaha...Oh, I'm so ridiculous, Xuelu's younger brothers and sisters are all Hanbao, so funny."

"Mianmian, if your brother-in-law doesn't accept your drag oil bottle, you go home with your aunt. Auntie needs your drag oil bottle very much."

"Sister also needs it."

Xiao Mianmian looks pretty, speaks softly and sweetly, and faints a large number of women, suddenly letting their maternal love overflow.

Wen Rugui: "Then you go to your brother-in-law's house tomorrow to drag oil bottles."

Xiao Mianmian's eyes lit up, and then she wrinkled again: "If I pass, grandpa will definitely be sad. Or else, I will stay at home one hundred and fifty-seven and go to brother-in-law's house to drag oil bottles two or sixty six."

"Hahaha... my stomach hurts so much laughing..."

Xiao Mianmian's words once again made a group of people happy.

Without waiting for Wen Rugui's answer, Commander Xiao hurried over and took her hand: "Don't make trouble, it will be bad if your sister's auspicious time is delayed."

He has already abducted a granddaughter by the Wen family, and he wants to abduct the second one, hum, think beautifully.

Xiao Mianmian didn't know what auspicious time was, but she knew that she shouldn't be pulling her sister at this moment, so she cleverly stopped being obsessed with dragging oil bottles.

Tong Xuelu and Wen Rugui walked out of the hall holding hands and got into the wedding car.

This time the eight sedans set off again and prepared to go out in a circle to "show off", but unlike before, they came in from the alley in the west, and now they are out from the alley in the east.

The new car does not go back, which means that the two newlyweds have a happy marriage.

When the wedding car drove away, firecrackers were immediately set off at the door of Xiao's house. The firecrackers crackled, making it extremely lively.

The four of Xiao's grandfather and grandson looked at the half-empty home, and suddenly felt empty in their hearts.

Even Tong Jiaxin, who didn't feel much before, felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

He suddenly patted his second brother on the shoulder and said, "Second brother, you can grow up quickly."

Xiao Jiaming:? ?

Seeing his second brother looked confused, Tong Jiaxin kindly explained: "You grow up quickly, and then come back with a wife, so that our family won't lose money."

If you marry one, you can balance it back only if you marry one back.

Xiao Jiaming's ears are red: "...Why don't you grow up and marry yourself?"

Tong Jiaxin said with a proud face: "I made a wish with the Bodhisattva on my birthday two years ago. I want to be a bachelor in my life."

Xiao Jiaming: "..."

Eight cars drove out of the alley and headed east.

When passing by the Dongfeng Hotel, Tong Xuelu glanced outside from the car window. It was morning, and the Dongfeng Hotel hadn't opened yet, and looked very deserted.

It was not obvious when the economic reform was first proposed. In the past two years, especially this year, there have been many food stalls on the road, which has caused a certain blow to the state-owned hotels.

However, many state-run hotel managers don't seem to take this seriously, and still feel that this is an iron rice bowl that can be done for a lifetime.

She works at the Dongfeng Hotel. Meng Qingqing and Wu Lizhu failed the college entrance examination twice, but they made different choices.

The more frustrated Meng Qingqing became, she chose to continue taking the college entrance examination, and finally was admitted to a normal university in another province during the third college entrance examination. This time she got married and received her special products from the northwest.

Wu Lizhu quickly got married and had children. When she gave birth, her work was replaced by her sister-in-law, and she became a housewife.

Today, only Master Meng, Guo Weiping and Guo Chunyu are still working in Dongfeng Hotel. Master Lei returned to Tianjin last year and heard that he could not get along with the new manager.

Several people in the restaurant gave her gifts, but they would not come to the banquet because it was not easy to ask for leave.

As with the wedding reception, where the eight cars went, they attracted everyone's attention and discussion.

When passing near the train station, Tong Xuelu suddenly saw two familiar back figures from the crowd, but when she fixed her eyes, those two back figures had already merged into the crowd and were completely invisible.

Perceiving her strangeness, Wen Rugui held her hand tightly: "What are you looking at?"

Tong Xuelu turned her head and shook her head slightly: "I didn't look at anything. Just now I thought I saw my colleagues in the hotel before, so I was wrong."

In fact, what she saw was not her former colleague. She suspected that the two figures from the back were Cheng Xiuyun and Shi Xiuneng.

Looking at that direction, the two of them should be going to take the train south.

During this period of time, she has been staring at Cheng Xiuyun and the others. It seems that they have not given up their plans to do business, and even sold the house. They now live in a rented house.

Wen Rugui rubbed the smooth back of her hand with her fingers, and there was nothing to say: "Have you gotten up in the morning to eat? Will you be hungry?"

Tong Xuelu nodded: "Eat, how about you."

Wen Rugui paused and shook his head: "I didn't eat it."

"why?"

Before Wen Rugui could answer, he listened to Zhou Yan, who was sitting in the front co-pilot, smiling: "Rugui must be too nervous to eat."

Wen Rugui: "..."

Zhou Yan turned his head, his gaze fell on the hands held by the two of them, winked and smiled: "Speaking of which you two are really funny, Comrade Tong is so calm, but Rugui is so nervous that he can’t eat and sleep well. If you don’t know. I thought the bride was at home."

Wen Rugui: "..."

It was Park Jianyi who drove, and he laughed loudly when he heard this very shameless.

Wen Rugui glanced at them and said in a low voice, "Fifty steps, one hundred steps, Zhou Yan, you were so nervous that you didn't go to the bathroom for three days before you got married, and did you forget about going to the hospital later?"

Zhou Yan's mouth twitched fiercely: "..." This mouth is really poisonous.

"Puff--"

Tong Xuelu couldn't help laughing, Zhou Yan's blush turned into pig liver color.

Seeing Wen Rugui's unceremonious counterattack, Pu Jianyi swallowed and said, "Zhou Yan, this is wrong, you dare to laugh when you are so boring!"

Zhou Yan, whose chest was patched once again: "..."

Pu Jianyi thought that this would make up for it. The next moment he listened to Wen·Poisonous Tongue·Returning: "The last time you went to see my teacher, I heard that you were so nervous that you let go of three loud farts. You didn't seem to be very promising. "

Park Jianyi: "………………"

"Hahaha..." Tong Xuelu smiled so much that tears were coming out. These people are really poisonous.

When Zhou Yan heard that Park Jianyi was more embarrassing than him, he suddenly felt less embarrassed, and laughed.

The laughter spread all the way.

Wen Rugui looked at her smiling face, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

In order to make the daughter-in-law happy, sure enough, the most effective way is to stabbing the brother a few times.

It seems that I will have to stab a few more in the future :)

**

At this moment, the train station.

Shi Xiuneng's mouth slanted, watching Cheng Xiuyun laughed and said: "The wedding car just now belongs to your son, right? Fortunately, you still dare to say that you remember your mother like home. Who knows that he doesn't bother to care about you at all, and even opens the invitation letter. I haven't mailed it!"

Cheng Xiuyun frowned tightly and glanced at him: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

If Cheng Xiuyun before, would definitely not speak to him in this tone.

Especially during the time when the two had an affair, her temperament was as gentle as water. Later, she married to Shijia for more than 20 years. She was also a dignified and majestic Shijia wife. But since two years ago, they quarreled constantly, and the husband and wife had no affection for a long time. .

Especially when the two were beaten back from the Xiao family last time, Shi Xiuneng's temper became more and more irritable, and he always used her as an inflator to scold her.

She could bear it at first, but recently her temper has become more and more irritable, and everything is not pleasing to the eye.

Shi Xiuneng was indeed a handsome guy when he was young, but now his hair is bald, his belly is bigger than that of a pregnant woman who is five months pregnant, and his rosacea makes it disgusting to look at.

In addition, the two did not have any affection, so when she heard him taunting herself, she couldn't help but went back.

Shi Xiuneng's eyes bulged: "What did you say?"

Cheng Xiuyun didn't say another word, frowned and looked away, as if he wanted to see when the train would arrive.

When she came out of Xiao's house that time, she secretly wrote to Wen Rugui, writing three letters before and after, but they all fell silent and there was no news at all.

When she was a child, he was like a little tail sticking to her like home.

When she first hit him, she still didn't dare to attack him. First, she was afraid of being discovered by neighbors, and second, she was afraid of being beaten. But bullying seemed to be addictive, especially bullying unarmed children. It felt very good.

Sometimes she would take Xiao Wen Rugui to a strange place and leave him alone in the alley, and then she would hide outside and watch him crying with fright. She thought it was very funny.

That child seems to be bullied and beaten by her and she won't be blamed. I didn't expect to be so unfeeling now when he grows up!

Shi Xiu was able to stare at a young girl not far away, turning the girl's face flushed, and finally ran away with the travel bag.

He then touched his chin and retracted his wretched gaze. When he turned around, he saw that Cheng Xiuyun's face had a lot of wrinkles, and the smile in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

The siren of the train was heard in the distance.

He said: "Your friend really did a good job in Shenzhen? She didn't lie to you, did she?"

Cheng Xiuyun came back to her senses and turned her head and said, "If she lied to us, we will find the way by ourselves. Shenzhen is now a special economic zone. I heard that it is developing very rapidly. I have already inquired about the address of the market, and we will go back. Go shopping by yourself first."

They are going to start a clothing business. She has a friend who works in the Shenzhen clothing wholesale market. He heard that he made 10,000 yuan in less than half a year.

The temptation is too great for a household with ten thousand yuan in half a year, so she has to go to the Shenzhen market anyway.

If it's as good as the friend said, then she will buy a batch of clothes and come back to Beijing to sell them, and she can make a lot of money when she buys them in and sells them out.

Shi Xiuneng was willing to divorce and marry Cheng Xiuyun, not only because of her beauty, but also because of her ability.

Seeing that she had planned everything right now, she couldn't help but nod in satisfaction: "I can rest assured that you do things."

After speaking, he pinched her waist, Cheng Xiuyun frowned and took two steps aside.

Shi Xiuneng's face was completely black.

**

Eight cars made a circle and returned to Wen's house. The sound of firecrackers rang out again at the door of Wen's house, which was extremely lively.

"The car is coming, the bride is coming!"

"What a beautiful bride, what a handsome groom."

"The two are really a match made in heaven!"

Everyone said auspicious words, the relatives of the Wen family helped spread the fruit candy to the onlookers, so that everyone could be happy together.

It was beaming.

Tong Xuelu was led into Wen's house by Wen Rugui, feeling very strange in her heart.

In the past, she thought she would marry a rich second generation, and then lived a life of intrigue or hypocrisy. She did not expect to wear a book to this era of food and clothing, but she found her true love.

Love.

If someone said these two words to her in the past, she would definitely find it very funny, but now, she slightly raised her head to look at Wen Rugui next to her.

The dazzling gaze shone on him, and his black black hair was like a layer of golden light, shining with golden light.

In the sun, his facial features are three-dimensional, and his profile is perfect without any flaws. No matter how long he looks at it, she never gets tired of his face.

As if perceiving her gaze, Wen Rugui lowered his head and looked at her: "What's the matter?"

Tong Xuelu blinked at him and smiled, "It's nothing, I think you are so handsome today."

With a "boom", the tips of Wen Rugui's ears reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The smile at the corner of Tong Xuelu's mouth spread to the bottom of her eyes, she was so innocent, she blushed after a compliment.

She was suddenly looking forward to tonight's wedding night in the bridal chamber.

As she walked into the threshold, a gentle and low voice suddenly rang in her ears: "You are very beautiful today, I like it very much."

His warm breath brushed her ears, itchy, as if scratched by feathers.

Tong Xuelu couldn't help shivering, her ears red for the first time.

Wen Rugui noticed her ears and suddenly wanted to reach out and pinch them.

Zhou Yan and Huang Qimin followed them and were fed a lot of dog food along the way. They couldn't eat anymore.

Good support.

Entering the Wen's hall, Tong Xuelu and Wen Rugui knelt down again and bowed their heads to offer tea.

Unlike Commander Xiao's sadness, Mr. Wen hasn't closed his mouth since this morning.

"Well, the two will live a good life in the future, let's both get up."

Mr. Wen took the tea from the two of them and took a sip of each of them, then took out the red envelopes they had prepared in the morning and handed them over.

The red envelope is thick, and you can tell how happy and willing Mr. Wen is.

They didn't go to the hotel to hold a banquet. The banquet was set in the courtyard of the Wenxiao family. The courtyard was large enough to accommodate it.

Today, in addition to the relatives and friends of the Wen Xiao family, there are also old man Wen and Commander Xiao’s comrades-in-arms. These people are not ordinary people, and a random title makes people afraid to breathe.

Dean Zhuang and warm teacher Jiao Bogan also came.

After resigning from the post of director of the Institute of Mechanics, Jiao Bogan was promoted to the chairman of the Association for Science and Technology, and also served as the director of the Fifth Research Institute of the Ministry of National Defense and the position of deputy minister of the Seventh Machinery Department.

In those ten years, Jiao Bogan made great contributions to the country's missile and aviation industry. The country originally wanted him to hold more positions, but Jiao Bogan refused.

He said that he is just a scientific and technical personnel, and his task is to study more advanced missile weapons for the country. It is because of his noble character that everyone respects and admires him more and more.

Several roommates of Tong Xuelu looked at the big people coming and going around, both in awe and sigh.

"I used to think that Caixin's family background was great, but now it seems that Xuelu is too low-key." Xie Xiaoyan sighed.

Lin Lanjuan and Tian Fengzhi nodded fiercely.

For three years in the same dormitory, they rarely heard Tong Xuelu mention the situation at home, they only knew that her grandfather was the commander when school started.

It's just that her attitude is very approachable, she didn't show any signs of bravado at all, and they gradually didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, she is too low-key, such a background can not be said that Cai Xin is a street, half a street should be there.

However, in the next few months, Qian Caixin seemed to be taught by her family, and she was a man with her tail caught.

Jiang Baihui, who talks the most and is the most sociable, seems to have his mouth sewn by a needle at the moment, and he hasn't made a sound for a long time.

Xie Xiaoyan touched her with her elbow: "What's wrong with you? Could it be that you were frightened by the big guys on the court?"

Jiang Baihui came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, I'm thinking about family affairs, but there are indeed many big people today. Let's not talk nonsense later."

Xie Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will pretend to be the most dignified lady in a while, smiling without showing teeth."

The others laughed.

Jiang Baihui also laughed, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

She was the first quadrangle in the dormitory to come to Tong Xuelu's house, and also the first to know that her fiance was a researcher, but she never knew that all relatives of the Xiao family and the Wen family were big people.

Compared with them, their Jiang family really couldn't make a move.

Her parents were also working in the unit, but they were just ordinary clerks, and they had been cautious all their lives. Compared with ordinary people in those ten years, their family was pretty good, but now compared with the Wen Xiao family, it looks very shabby.

This kind of contrast and awareness made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But soon she shook her head to get rid of the unpleasant feeling.

Cui Rourou on the side glanced at her, her mouth twitched upwards, not knowing what she was thinking.

**

Many guests came to the wedding. After the banquet began, Tong Xuelu and Wen Rugui began to toast everyone.

The relatives and friends of Wen's family praised Tong Xuelu's beautiful bride, and blessed them to have an early son.

The relatives of the Xiao family told Wen Rugui to treat Tong Xuelu well. Tong Xuelu's cousins ​​and Commander Xiao "have the same enemy."

"Brother-in-law, today is a day for you to be overjoyed, we won't say anything unpleasant, but Xuelu is our sister. If you dare to bully her, our brothers will not let you go!"

Wen Rugui raised his glasses and clinked them one by one: "Cousins, don't worry, you won't have this opportunity."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank it.

Tong Xuelu quickly persuaded: "Don't drink so much, be careful of getting drunk."

In fact, she knew that it was not wine, but the acting was a full set, otherwise her cousins ​​would not let go of the warmth.

Someone laughed at what Tong Xuelu said, "Yes, if you are drunk, you won't be able to get married tonight."

Tong Xuelu lowered her head pretendingly.

When everyone saw the bride shy, they laughed louder.

After a toast, Wen Rugui was drunk, and then he was helped by his brothers to the wedding room.

Tong Xuelu followed and took a basin of water to wash his face.

Zhou Yan walked out of the wedding room with a look of suspicion: "Did you say that Rugui is really drunk? He seems to be drinking a lot better than before."

Huang Qimin said: "It should be, he smells very heavy."

Zhou Yan: "Will you still have that tonight?"

Huang Qimin smiled: "It must be."

When the two walked away, Tong Xuelu closed the door, and as soon as he turned around, he was hugged by Wen Rugui.

Wen Rugui's eyes were full of water vapor, and his voice was a little more hoarse than usual: "I finally married you home."

He waited for three years on this day.

The red mosquito nets and quilt sets off the blood of Tong Xuelu's face becoming more and more ruddy, like the first blooming flower bones on the branches in spring, delicate and tender.

Wen Rugui's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he couldn't help but leaned in to grab her lips and sucked.

After lingering for a while, both of them gasped a little.

Tong Xuelu hooked his neck with both hands, and the tip of his nose was next to the tip of his nose: "Remember what you promised me before?"

Wen Rugui only felt that all the blood from his body was pouring up to his face, and he was extremely warm: "What?"

Tong Xuelu opened the distance between the two a little bit, blinking watery apricot eyes and said: "That's the day you were promoted to the director, you didn't say that you could let me do whatever I wanted, even if you were willing to beg for mercy under me, Does that count?"

Wen Rugui: "..."

His face, neck and ear tips were once again red, and it was more matte and tender than Tong Xuelu's rouge.

Tong Xuelu didn't make a sound when he watched him, and poked his sturdy chest with her index finger: "Why, want to go wrong?"

Wen Rugui's heart was pounding like thunder. He reached out and grabbed her fingers, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Not bad."

It was noisy outside, laughter and speech converged, and the room was quiet as if there were only two of them in the world.

The window was closed, the light was not turned on in the room, and the light seemed a little dim, which brought out a bit of ambiguity and ambiguity in the atmosphere.

Tong Xuelu leaned over and kissed his rolling apple: "Okay, then tonight we..."

The sweet breath came from her, and her heartbeat was so warm that she could hardly control it.

Just when he couldn't help but wanted to keep her, Xiao Mianmian's voice came from outside the house: "Sister, brother-in-law, grandpa is telling you to go out."

Wen Rugui: "..."

He suddenly remembered that when he and Tong Xuelu had just determined their relationship, they were both interrupted by Mian Mian when they wanted to kiss each other twice.

Tonight, it is necessary for him to send away Mianmian, the destructive king!

Because the guests have not left yet, they can't hide in the room forever.

Wen Rugui was "drunk" and didn't wake up until the evening to attend the family dinner.

In the evening, Wen Rugui was filled with wine again. Old man Wen deliberately relieved him, but Commander Xiao refused to let him go easily, so he was filled with a glass of real white wine.

Although Wen Rugui's alcohol consumption has increased in the past two years, it is only relatively speaking. After a glass of it, his face will be completely red.

In the end, I don't know how Mr. Wen convinced Commander Xiao, and finally let him agree to let Wen Rugui.

Night falls.

Wen Rugui wanted to help Grandpa go back to the room to rest, but was driven away by Grandpa Wen: "What day is today, and what are you doing with me? Go back quickly."

The spring night is worth a thousand dollars. What kind of filial piety do you show at this time?

Wen Rugui met Grandpa's gaze, his ear tips were reddish: "Then grandpa take a good rest, I'm going back."

Mr. Wen waved his hand: "Hurry up, I have Xiaozong to take care of, so you don't need to worry about it."

Because today is a big day, Mr. Wen drinks two more glasses, and he feels a little uncomfortable at night, so Wen Rugui is very worried about him.

Uncle Zong on the side said: "Don't worry, I will sleep in this room tonight, I look at the commander."

Wen Rugui heard this, and then turned and left.

Back to their wedding room, Tong Xuelu had already taken a shower, and now she was lying on the bed in her pajamas.

Marriage is so tiring, she seems to fall apart all over her body.

As soon as Wen Rugui entered the door, his eyes fell on her white and delicate feet. Her feet looked like white jade, exquisite and small, and he saw his heart beating again.

Wen Rugui felt that he was too rascal.

I almost couldn't help it just now, but now I only saw one foot and I couldn't hold it!

Rogue, what a shame.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Tong Xuelu turned around, propped his head to look at him: "I'm back? How is Grandpa?"

Her collar is a bit big, revealing a piece of fair skin and collarbone, and she feels the ultimate in sex.

Wen Rugui's throat rolled: "Uncle Zong takes care of grandpa, and he asked me to come back."

The arc of Tong Xuelu's mouth is upward: "Is Grandpa saying that the Spring Festival is worth a lot of money, so you should come back quickly?"

Wen Rugui: "...Hmm."

"Then don't hurry up and take a bath."

As if hearing the sound of nature, Wen Rugui nodded quickly: "Okay."

Then he picked up his pajamas and went to the bathroom.

He is usually very stable. It was the first time that Tong Xuelu saw him so "anxiously". When he walked away, he couldn't help but laugh.

Wen Rugui had never taken a shower so quickly, and he came back in less than three minutes.

He replaced the light in the room with a small lamp, and the room was smeared with warm orange light, and the atmosphere suddenly became a lot warmer.

The eyes of the two met, the temperature quickly heated up, and the air was filled with ambiguous factors.

At this moment, there was a scream from the window.

"Rugui is too thief, right? Actually arrange two dogs behind, which clearly doesn't allow us to eavesdrop on the corner!"

"Wow--"

The father and daughter, mooncake and bean sprouts, screamed very dutifully, grinning and gnawing, so that those who wanted to listen to the corner did not dare to approach.

"Let's go, let's not hear it anyway, I'm going back to sleep."

"What a thief."

When the calm outside gradually recovered, Wen Rugui stared at her and asked, "Can I?"

Tong Xuelu hooked his neck and pressed her red lips: "What do you think?"

Wen Rugui drank wine tonight, and the wine was still strong at this moment. As soon as her red lips touched him, he immediately turned into Wen·Wild·Overlord·Rugui.

His warm lips sucked on her, gentle and domineering.

The breath of the two of them gradually became heavy, and their warm hands descended.

His breath sprayed into her ears, and Tong Xuelu couldn't help shivering again.

She never knew that her ears were so sensitive.

It's so numb, I want to catch it but I can't.

Tong Xuelu felt a little drunk too.

The warm lips swam over her lips, her ears, and came to her neck.

Finally, he gently bit on her collarbone.

It's late summer and early autumn, and the temperature at night is a bit cold, but the temperature on the body is terribly high right now, as if it could burn anytime.

The temperature of his palm seemed to be hot, and wherever he went, Tong Xuelu was burning with it.

The temperature on her body was also ignited.

trembling.

She hooked his neck and the two kissed each other frantically.

The orange light fell on his face, bright and dark, extremely ambiguous.

His long, dense, black eyelashes cast a small piece of faint under his eyelids, with three-dimensional features and rolling throat, his collarbone is extremely sexy, as if to seduce people.

Tong Xuelu posted it, biting his collarbone in one bite.

Wen Rugui took a slight breath, and the strength to hug her suddenly increased.

Under the light, the two eyes met.

His eyes, like Mo, were deep and unable to see the bottom. At this time, he was stained with a strong feeling, and his tightly pressed thin lips made him look full of contradictions of abstinence.

But it is this sense of contrast that makes people want to bully him more.

Tong Xuelu kissed his **** Adam's apple and smiled lowly: "Director Wen~"

With this smile, Bai Meisheng.

Looks like a fascinating little fox.

This! Who! top! Got it! live! what!

In the wedding night of the bridal chamber, is the man who is not a hooligan still a man?

of course not! ! !

Wen Rugui's eyes sank and he kissed her lips again.

"Xuelu, you are mine."

His voice was hoarse to the extreme, like the ambiguous night, burning completely.

He wants more.

His movements are domineering and gentle, but at the same time extremely patient.

Even if he endured the limit, he still put her feelings first.

It's just that Tong Xuelu never thought that the gentle endurance that went wild was so terrifying.

It seemed that the twenty-eight years of absence had to be compensated all at once.

At the end of the toss, her voice was dumb.

There is no trace of strength in the whole body.

This night.

Lost and lost.