"I wanted to believe it, why? You still don't believe me?" Wen Zeyang raised his eyebrows and looked at her dissatisfied.

"Hey...not anymore." Wu Youyou's heart was sweet, she thought in her heart: love always has a shelf life, now that Wen Zeyang treats her well, she cherishes it, if one day it really doesn't have such a good time, She should also be satisfied and contented. She knew that Wen Zeyang could not always treat her so well.

"My love for you, my kindness to you will only increase with age, don't worry." Wen Zeyang added another sentence as if he had seen through Wu Youyou's mind.

"Hey, me too." Wu Youyou smiled at Wen Zeyang with a girlish shyness.

Such a shy and sweet smile made Wen Zeyang's heart soften and his stomach tighten...

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou's eyes slowly becoming hot.

Wu Youyou wasn't moved at first, but gradually, she felt that there was something wrong with the way Wen Zeyang looked at her, the way he usually looked when he was about to throw her down.

"Why, all of a sudden... what's wrong with you." Wu Youyou said with a smile as if mocking him.

"My wife is too attractive." Wen Zeyang stared at Wu Youyou lewdly and said.

Wu Youyou continued to laugh at him: "Humph... You don't have any concentration at all. Sooner or later, you will definitely cheat and do something that I'm sorry for. Once the beautiful woman seduces you, you will lose your soul."

Anyway, Wu Youyou is not afraid now.

If it's a big deal, just let him throw him down. It's not like I haven't done this kind of intimate thing before, nor is it the first time I've done it. Therefore, Wu Youyou is not afraid or shy at all now.

Well……

In fact... not being shy is just pretending, how can I say, there is still a little bit of shyness in her heart, just a little bit, after all, she has a thin skin.

"No. Only you can take my soul away." Wen Zeyang stared at her with fiery eyes and spoke.

"I don't believe it. A man's mouth is a ghost in the world." Wu Youyou snorted coldly.

Wu Youyou found that Wen Zeyang was still peeling the crayfish, and she didn't need to ask her to know that the crayfish must be peeled for her to eat, so she said to Wen Zeyang: "I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself, you Peel it off and eat it for yourself."

"It's okay, I'll peel it for you to eat first, let's talk after you eat enough, and I'll eat it myself after you finish eating." Wen Zeyang said while peeling.

Wen Zeyang has always been like this, no matter what, Wu Youyou's affairs should be settled first, and then it's his turn.

For Wen Zeyang, Wu Youyou has always been in the first place and has never changed.

"You, really don't need it." Wu Youyou looked at Wen Zeyang who didn't listen to her at all, and was extremely stubborn. He sighed, put down his chopsticks, and started peeling the crayfish.

When Wen Zeyang watched Wu Youyou start peeling the crayfish, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her and asked, "Huh? What are you doing?"

"Peel the crayfish for my husband." Wu Youyou looked at Wen Zeyang with bright eyes, and said while looking at him with a playful look.

After Wen Zeyang heard this, his heart warmed up, and the emotion began to spread from his heart. He stared at Wu Youyou obsessively, and Wu Youyou saw the unconcealable joy and happiness in his eyes.

When Wu Youyou looked at Wen Zeyang's unconcealable joy and happiness, her heart was also warm and sweet, maybe this is the taste of love.

"You, no need... I'll just peel it off and give it to you to eat." Wen Zeyang naturally understood what Wu Youyou was thinking and what he was thinking.

"No." Wu Youyou said stubbornly.

"You are so stubborn, you are not obedient at all, you just said to be more obedient." Wen Zeyang looked at her dissatisfied, but his eyes were still full of doting.

"Hmph...you said...I followed my temper." Wu Youyou said to Wen Zeyang triumphantly.

"Cough... well, it feels like a slap in the face at this moment." Wen Zeyang smiled helplessly.

So, neither of them ate, and both were peeling crayfish.

After about ten minutes, the two of them finished peeling.

"The nails hurt a little." Wu Youyou looked at her nails and said.

After hearing this, Wen Zeyang frowned, looked at her with dissatisfaction, and took a look at her fingernails. There was nothing wrong with it, and there was nothing broken, but after hearing Wu Youyou's nails hurt, There was still some pain in his heart.

"You, you deserve it. I told you not to peel it off. You must listen. It's fine now. It hurts. You deserve it." Although Wen Zeyang kept saying that Wu Youyou deserved it, his eyes concealed it. Unable to feel distressed, she pulled up her finger and put it in her mouth to kiss, sucked a bit, and the numb electric current hit Wu Youyou's whole body...

"Why." Wu Youyou blushed and withdrew her hand, not daring to look at Wen Zeyang.

Wen Zeyang only cared about her nail pain, and didn't observe Wu Youyou's delicate appearance just now. It's a pity, it's a pity, I missed it.

"What do you think? Eat it quickly." Wen Zeyang asked Wu Youyou to eat crayfish.

"I can't eat anymore. I ate too much just now. I also ate noodles and a lot of sauerkraut fish. Don't eat it. You can eat it. I'm going to wash up and feel sleepy." Wu Youyou smelled her hands The peeled crayfish had a smell, and she wanted to wash it off.

"Eat some more." Wen Zeyang gave Wu Youyou the potatoes in the crayfish, which Wu Youyou likes to eat, so every time Wen Zeyang was reluctant to eat it, he left it for Wu Youyou to eat.

After Wu Youyou ate the potatoes, she felt that it was too late, so she sat down and ate something, and Wu Youyou was not willing to get up until her stomach burst

: "I really can't, I'm so full, I really can't eat anymore."

Wen Zeyang also has eyes, looking at her, he really ate a lot, so he didn't force her: "Yeah."

At this time, Wen Zeyang had almost finished eating, so he cleaned up with Wu Youyou, put the unfinished food in the refrigerator, cleaned up the rest casually, and went to wash and sleep.

I'll pack it up tomorrow.

It was past twelve o'clock when I went to sleep.

Wu Youyou was really sleepy, so she yawned: "Oh... I feel sleepy after eating and drinking."

"Little pig, you are my little pig." Wen Zeyang turned over and bullied her, speaking in a hoarse voice.

Wu Youyou knew what Wen Zeyang was going to do after turning over and pressing on her, and even more what Wen Zeyang wanted to do, so she pushed him and said, "No, I don't want tonight, I'm sleepy."

Wu Youyou complained in her heart: This man...is he made of iron? Is every day enough? It really didn't stop all night.

"Wife, I just felt spring..." After Wen Zeyang finished speaking, he didn't give Wu Youyou a chance to speak, and just listened to her pink lips...

This night, it was ambiguous again.

...

The school season is here.

Everyone came to the Imperial City, and Wu Youyou's classmates in the same dormitory also came, and it became lively all at once.

Everyone also went to the school to sign up.

Today, Wen Zeyang took Wu Youyou to the school to sign up.

Of course, Zhang Shaoning also went.

Zhang Shaoning's school started a week later, so Zhang Shaoning hadn't left yet, so he could accompany Wu Linlin to the school to register, and Zhang Shaoning must have a little selfishness in doing this, he wanted to let everyone know that Wu Linlin is a famous flower. Lord, let those men stop thinking about her.

Although Zhang Shaoning didn't say anything, everyone could feel his dedication.

It's just to see through but not to tell.

After all the procedures were completed, Wu Youyou said, "I'll take you to your dormitory."

"I'll go, sister, I'll just go." Zhang Shaoning changed his address to Wu Youyou now, instead of calling him sister-in-law or sister.

In the past, they were called sister-in-law, but now they are called sister together with Wu Linlin. Anyone can understand this kind of heart.

Hahaha……

"Why are you a boy going to my girl's dormitory? I'll let my sister go." Wu Linlin said to Zhang Shaoning dissatisfied.

Hearing what Wu Linlin said, Zhang Shaoning was a little unhappy, but he couldn't be dissatisfied with his wife's words.