Chapter 815: Strong man, appointment? They are a shy and cowardly widow. 26

Xia Liang thought about smelling people with memories. This time, she could stay with her for three days, and could not help grinning.
It's so ... so happy!
As soon as he smirked here, Xia Liang immediately covered his mouth, and gave a careful glance at the people on one side, not wanting to wake him up.
"Hey ..."
With a smirk, Xia Liang buried her head in Wenren's arms, and stunned him on the pillow beside him, grinning silently.
"Cool?"
"Heard people, did you wake up? Did I wake you up? Sorry, I'm so happy, I didn't control it, hehe ..." Xia Liang lifted his head and said cheerfully.
Speaking of the back, a big smile appeared, and the whole laughter was stupid.
"Cool, what are you talking about ?! Who is it?"
When Xia Liang heard him say that, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, his face sad, and he looked at the man in front of him with suspicion? !!
"Zhang ... Zhang brother?" Xia Liang bit his lip, his voice was trembling, looking at him, his eyes were red.
Xia Liang felt that his mood was very complicated at the moment. On the one hand, he felt that he could not be sad and aggrieved, because he also heard people.
However, she just felt sad and sad, because she was deceived by people!
Obviously for three days! A big liar! !!
Bed together in the morning, it's changed!
I knew that yesterday, he was not so easy to coax out of sleep!
"Oh ... what a little lady is this, stupid person, this bed together, shameful crying nose, can't rest her, but it's really sad ..." I heard people take her seriously, and can't make fun anymore Now, pick up, kiss her little mouth, and said playfully.
Xia Liang, "...".
"Wow! You actually lied to me ?! See if I don't kill you!" Xia Liang grabbed him with both hands and rushed to him, and a bad wolf was going to prey.
"I am stupid and blame others? What about IQ? Was it eaten by a dog?" Wen Ren smiled and caught her, said unceremoniously.
"Ahhhh! You eat it!" Xia Liang gritted his teeth and glared at him, lowering his head to take a bite at the small spot on his chest.
"Oh! Little color
female." Wen Ren was bitten by her and groaned, pinching her little face and saying silently,
"Say your husband is a dog, what do you say you are? Little bitch?"
Xia Liang, "... !!!"
roll roll roll! A stinky hooligan!
Don't play with him anymore! !!
"Get up, get up, get up!" Xia Liang came down from him, kicked him, and then he felt that his body was sore, especially the thigh, which was not sour.
"Are it painful? Let me see." Wen Ren noticed her frown, let her lie down, checked it herself, and rubbed her with her hands, saying,
"Is this comfortable? I'll go to the drug store to buy some medicine, prepare it myself, and recuperate. This body is still a little weak."
"Hmm ... I see." Xia Liang was lying down, squinting comfortably, enjoying it for a while, and feeling more comfortable, he said,
"Okay, okay, don't rub it, I'm not so coquettish. Are you hungry, I'll cook for you? What do you want to eat?"
"You're not feeling well. This morning, I'm cooking. You rest first." Wen Ren kissed her and said, "When I don't know, you are waiting for me. For these three days, I am waiting for you. . "
"I like to take care of you." Xia Liang rolled over, looked at him, and said with a smile, "Then I will give you a chance this time and behave well."
"Yes. It will definitely satisfy you. My queen." After hearing the people getting dressed, they covered her with a quilt before leaving.
How could Xia Liang lie on the bed, so she lay down and got up from the bed in less than a minute.
He followed behind Wen Wen's like a little tail, while asking Dong Wenxi, handed him something and watched him make breakfast.
"Wow! I heard people, you have a good skill. This is a very skillful move. Which world has learned it?" Xia Liang couldn't help losing his look, and marveled.
"I didn't learn it once." Wen Ren prepared the kneaded dough, raised an eyebrow, and said, "You don't give it to me every time you cook, and every time you get sick, I give it to you. Cook. "
"Hehe ..." Xia Liang thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "Yeah, hehe ... After we are together, I really give it to you every time ..."
After having used breakfast, Wen Ren reminded her that when outsiders were present, he should call him Zhang Han, and stop crying.
Also pay attention, pay attention to people's design, and do not let others doubt.
"Uh-huh. Understand." Xia Liang nodded and asked, "So what are we doing today? Do you want to hit the iron?"
"Don't fight. Take a look on the street in a while." Wen Ren shook his head and said, "Gong Sun Rui's cousin Meng Lixue is about to go to the town."
"Huh? How do you know?" Xia Liang looked at him in confusion.
"I have my source of information." Wen Ren smiled mysteriously at her, then took her and said, "Would you like to watch?"
"Wait, I told the little cousin a secret letter, but you sent it out." Xia Liang twisted her eyebrows and said,
"The guards came two days ago. If they tracked down, it would be easy to find you on your head."
"Don't worry. When you find it, you can find it." Wenren said indifferently,
"I can't write when I'm an iron man. They don't think it was written by someone around me. By that time, I can shirk to a man in black."
"No culture, just fine." Xia Liang glanced at him, smiled, and said.
"Such a witty and witty widow, marrying a sweaty, uneducated and hard-working iron man, is aggrieved." Wen Ren ticked her little chin, teasing.
"Where the sweat smells! It's all your taste." Xia Liang flung him into his arms, stunned, and asked what he thought,
"Oh, by the way, can you choose who you want to join every time? You used to be some important plot characters and have a strong identity background.
Why did you pick a blacksmith this time? Does this ordinary matter have anything to do with how long you can come out now? "
"My baby's IQ is finally back online, which is really rare." Wen Ren rubbed her little head, and when Xia Liang frantically tried to scratch him, she finally explained with a smile,
"I'm not that powerful. The subject can't be chosen, but random. Zhang Han's identity is too ordinary. You can think of it as consuming my soul too little, so I can come out for so long.
This time, there is a lucky element. This model cannot be copied in the future. "
"It's a pity." Xia Liang frowned after listening.