"Yi Yuntian! What do you mean!"

As soon as he walked in, Leng Weiwei discovered that her house had been rectified by the National People's Congress, and the instigator was enjoying her masterpiece with satisfaction, and Leng Weiwei's anger stopped. ｛Beech Chinese website first published www.biqi.me}

"Oh?" Yi Yuntian turned around with a long arm: "Honey, you are back. I have been waiting for you at home for a long time..."

"The painting on the wall, get it down for me immediately!" Leng Weiwei pointed to a huge **** portrait of a young **** the wall, and her hair stood up with anger.

"Huh?" Yi Yuntian widened his eyes in surprise, and said a little aggrieved: "My dear, that painting is a famous painting by Courbet, which is worth a lot of money. It would take a lot of effort to arrive here by air. Take it down and move it back, that's another big sum."

The corners of Leng Weiwei's mouth twitched, and Yi Yuntian's attitude when she said this was not the same as before, making her listen to her hair standing upright.

"I told you to move, you have to move!" As soon as I walked in, I saw a naked woman, what a decent way!

Yi Yuntian blinked, "Must move?"

"Yes! Move immediately!"

"Okay!" Yi Yuntian laughed, as if he had achieved some goal, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Mr. Ma, my love doesn't like your painting, so I got scolded when I went home. I really can’t accept your love. I’ll send it back to you tomorrow. Thank you for your kindness, but I’m really embarrassed. That’s it, let’s hang up.

"..." Leng Weiwei was surprised on the spot: "Yi Yuntian, how many people know about my relationship with you?"

On the phone just now, she heard him say that she is his woman. God, won't Yi Yuntian "publish the world" her relationship with him?

"How many people are there? I can't count them." A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Before Leng Weiwei could finish speaking, Yi Yuntian turned and walked into the kitchen: "Honey, Cai Fan Luo!"

Have a meal?

Before Leng Weiwei could react, Yi Yuntian pushed an exquisite dining trolley out of the kitchen with various delicious dishes. Chinese, Western...

A table filled with delicious food, Leng Weiwei looked at the wrong way: "You made these?"

"No." Yi Yuntian replied honestly: "I just delivered it three minutes ago. They are all made by celebrity chefs, dear, try it."

Yi Yuntian said "Dear" on the left and "Dear" on the right, making Leng Weiwei hair straight.

"President Yida, please call my name."

"You didn't call me by name either."

"..."

Leng Weiwei had the urge to lift the table.

Yi Yuntian opened the stool: "Dear madam, please sit down. Dinner has begun."

Leng Weiwei hesitated for a while, and finally sat down, looking at the delicious food on the table, she frowned.

Yi Yuntian opened a champagne and poured a glass for each of them.

"Come on, dear, let's make a toast first." As he said, Yi Yuntian raised the cup.

Leng Weiwei raised her head to look at him, and after a long time she picked up the cup, and stumbled lightly with him.

Champagne is the best, and the dishes are also very delicious.

Leng Weiwei's heart can be directly murmured.

"Yi... Yuntian, do you want to eat like this in the future?"

Yi Yuntian wiped his lips: "Don't you like it?"

"It's too formal. It's too rich." Every dish here is made by the chef. She lives in an ordinary small apartment and can't match it.

"If you don't like this, you can change it. But you have to agree."

"What do you mean?"

The depths of Yi Yuntian's eyes were ambiguous, and the corners of his smiling mouth brought out a touch of evil intentions: "You will make it for me in the future. I can consider canceling this way of eating."

Leng Weiwei moved her hand for a while, and she suddenly discovered that everything Yi Yuntian did was premeditated and purposeful.

"What if I don't agree?"

"Don't you agree?" Yi Yuntian shrugged and sighed: "I have to run around the world every day, and the time to eat is what I enjoy most. Weiwei, if you don't even allow me to have this little interest Wouldn’t it be cruel?"

"..." In fact, Yi Yuntian's so-called ‘hobby’ is quite normal. But if you want her to do it...

"Yi Yuntian, I do three meals a day casually. Even if I cook in the future, compared with the chefs' craftsmanship, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat."

"As long as it is made by Weiwei, I like it." Yi Yuntian said, closing his eyes and enjoying something like: "Especially the bowl of noodles you made for me a while ago, it's really delicious on earth."

"..." Isn't it the most common bowl of egg noodles? Need to remember until now?

"No woman has ever cooked for you before?"

"I don't have the habit of going to other people's homes to eat."

Yi Yuntian's implication was that there were many women who invited him to dinner, but he didn't go.

"Then why are you here..."

"You are not someone else." Yi Yuntian's tone condensed: "You are my woman."

With a slight movement in her heart, Leng Weiwei lowered her head and closed her eyes, eating the steak in front of her.

Valuable Angus steak. Imports are tender and slippery, won’t they also come by ‘air freight’?

Inadvertently glanced at the hall, Leng Weiwei noticed that the room seemed a little different!

Wait a minute, wouldn't Yi Yuntian have moved anywhere else in the house, right? !

Thinking of this, Leng Weiwei put down the knife and fork and hurriedly ‘inspected’ the house.

Then, she found that two places in the house were indeed different!

The master bedroom and a utility room!

The sundries room was cleared out and arranged into a small study room, while the master bedroom has a lot of furniture, both places have been renovated, exquisite and delicate, with a touch of British aristocracy!

It is undeniable that this kind of decoration is very good, but Leng Weiwei is very uncomfortable!

"Yi Yuntian, who gave you the right to move things in my house?"

She is a lonely and deep house, and in the past few years, no one except Yi Yuntian has come in. What she dislikes most is the thoughts imposed on her by others.

Yi Yuntian raised his eyebrows: "Weiwei, I am your man."

"...With this, can you change everything here at will?" At this moment, Leng Weiwei regrets it in her heart, she shouldn't be soft-headed!

Especially for a ‘devil’ like Yi Yuntian, once he is given a chance, he will definitely recklessly Zen.

She doesn't like others to interfere in her life!

Facing the anger in Leng Weiwei's eyes, Yi Yuntian stood up, approached her, stretched out his hand, and hugged Leng Weiwei in his arms.

"What are you doing! Let me go!" She knows the inferior nature of men, and often uses some ‘means’ to make women surrender. She doesn't eat this set!

"Weiwei, calm down first. Listen to me slowly."

Yi Yuntian's words were gentle and calm, and he stroked Xinhu like a spring breeze, as if magically, Leng Weiwei's depressed and tangled mind was suddenly smoothed.

"Yi Yuntian, you'd better give me a reason to satisfy me, otherwise you have to restore it to its original state!" Her heart softened, but Leng Weiwei did not admit defeat.

Yi Yuntian smiled lightly: "Didn't we say yes that day, let's talk for a while, right?"

Leng Weiwei moved her lips, trying to refute something, but then nodded: "That's right, but..."

"Promise is to agree. We are grown-ups and we must be responsible for our words and deeds." With slender fingers stretched out, Yi Yuntian touched Leng Weiwei's lips: "Since I am your man, that's half of the family. Master. Your home is also my home. I hope that when I get tired from work, I can rest here and take care of other things here. So I cleaned up a utility room so that I can continue the daytime Finished things. Then, Weiwei, don’t you pursue the matter in the utility room, okay?"

Yi Yuntian's tone is persuasive and inviting, and every sentence is reasonable. Leng Weiwei is not good at refuting anything, after all, Yi Yuntian didn't do anything big to come out.

"Well, the utility room can let you, but how do you explain the bedroom?"

In response to Leng Weiwei’s words, Yi Yuntian’s eyes were very meaningful: "Weiwei, you are my other half. Am I not your other half?"

"...We are not married yet!"

"Marriage or not is just a matter of judgment. But I have indeed established a relationship with you now. My Weiwei has always been very serious in doing things, and the decisions she made have been deliberate. Are you going to regret it now?"

Being blocked by Yi Yuntian a little speechless, Leng Weiwei pressed her lips and took a deep breath.

"Weiwei, do you like my relationship with you only in bed?"

Leng Weiwei stared, "Yi Yuntian, what are you talking about?!"

Then, Leng Weiwei's lips were tapped with Yi Yuntian's finger again: "Yeah, aren't you angry now? Even if it were me, I would be angry. Weiwei, I am your man, at least temporarily. So the bedroom is also my and your bedroom. I want to leave a bit of my breath with you so that you can remember me well. You couldn’t find anyone after you got out of bed that morning. Until now I still have lingering fears."

Unexpectedly that Yi Yuntian could say such a thing, Leng Weiwei felt half soft. She even couldn't help but ask herself, was she really so hateful that day?

Is Yi Yuntian really so angry?

"Weiwei, I know that you are a very independent woman, and I am really sincere this time. Can you make an exception for your current man? At least when you get angry, how many Things can make you smash."

"Puff..." Leng Weiwei couldn't help laughing at the end.

That's right, it's all Yi Yuntian's things, and it hurts not to break it.

Seeing Leng Weiwei laughed, Yi Yuntian held her hand tightly: "That said, you agreed, right? Then you are not allowed to lose your temper. Where will you go after dinner? Go for a drive, or Have some fun? I'm free tonight and I can spend the night with you."

Leng Weiwei moved her lips. She wanted to say that she would be free for the rest of the time, but when she reached her lips it became another sentence: "Take me to the nightclub you often go to." (www.biqi) .me Beechcraft Chinese Network)