Chapter 12: Phoenix Men's Big Battle 12

For half a year, it is not too short to say that it is not long.
When Shen Wenzhao set foot on the return train, there were only a few clothes that were taken in the backpack on the shoulder, and there were twenty more letters.
Every Monday, he receives parcels and letters from Wen Ruo.
The things in the package are strange, sometimes food, and sometimes daily necessities.
Even Li Ma's good pig's trotters, she is interested, will also send him a copy, and will not break out after opening the box.
These things usually have no way to be handed over to him. Nothing in the military camp can be brought in casually. Even letters will be reviewed.
However, the small warrior of the logistics department will still sympathize with him in front of him, open the box and let Shen Wenyi take a look and then dispose of it.
For a time, Shen Wenzhao almost became the laughing stock of the entire military camp. Everyone knows that he has a stupid wife who is not reliable.
It wasn't until Wenwen insisted on the sport for a few months, and the stupid soldiers who ridiculed him at the end of the meeting finally showed their envious eyes that could not be concealed.
It is also a skill to have a woman who carries out the behavior of this defeated family.
Shen Wenzhao was impatient from the beginning of the headache, and gradually became helpless, until finally, on Monday, he would involuntarily take the initiative to travel to the direction of the communication.
The secret expectation, as if reminding him all the time, seems to have something that has slowly fermented in his heart.
Habit is really a terrible thing.
The scenery outside the window moved backwards, and Shen Wenyi remembered what Wen said to him before he left.
Bring a sum of money and go to a company other than Wen’s home?
Shen Wenqi took back his gaze and smiled at the front.
Why do you want to give him a sum of money to go to other companies? She clearly wants to start her own business independently, but it is because his face is not willing to break.
Whether it is a test or a trap, he has no way to reject this temptation. To establish a business that truly belongs to you has always been pursued by him.
She is really a very smart woman, knowing how to use time to slowly encroach on his heart, and know how to use power to evade the dangers that may arise.
Is there such a good wife, is he lucky, or unfortunate? Shen Wenzhao is not sure.
I can see each other soon, and I don’t know if she has changed.
The gentleness of Zhang Zhang’s is gentle and considerate, the temperature is so sweet and lovely... How can a person have so many faces?
He coveted and his thumb rubbed at the edge of the letterhead. Although I haven't seen it for a long time, a short letter from a parent every week makes him feel closer to her.
If there is a mirror in front of him, Shen Wenzhao may know how softly he looks at the eyes of those letters.
The sky gradually sank, and when Shen Wenzhao finally arrived at the terminal, the rain had already floated in the air.
The crowded platform did not see the familiar figure.
Shen Wenzhao was somewhat disappointed.
Anyone who was stunned by a woman for half a year, but at the most critical moment, she was put out of the pigeons, inevitably, there will always be some unbearable loss.
The passengers arriving at the station have gradually dispersed, and in addition to cleaning the clean shackles on the empty platform, only he is left alone.
"When you say something, you will come..." A bag will be put on his shoulder. Shen Wenqi bites the bite and lifts his teeth. He lifts his foot and walks away. This kind of drop is too tasteless.
The drizzle, the wind blows, almost all of them are not even in line, but more like a layer of fog, the whole city is covered with gray.
Even so, a few steps away from the street, Shen Wenzhao's black hair has been wet by the rain.
The taxis parked on the side of the road had long been intercepted by the people who had left the station. He did not care, and he walked up and down.
This little rain is nothing at all. The training in the military is much harder than this. It is common to be covered by rain.
Did not walk for a few minutes, suddenly came a few car horns behind him.
Shen Wenqi stopped and turned back, only to see Wen Ruo slowly driving next to him in a small car.
She poked her head and smiled as if she had no heart: "Sorry, the company has been delayed, why don't you wait a little longer."
The curvature of his lips just floated up and was stunned by her disappointing words. Shen Wenyi sat down in the vice seat, took off his coat and wiped his hair, then threw it into the back seat and buckled it. Seat belt, look at the front of the eyes do not look at her: "Drive."
"Is it angry?" Wen Ruwei looked at him with a smile. He pulled up the handbrake and leaned over to hold him strong. He also softly groaned between his neck. "You don't change my clothes." Come over, plus this late hug, you will forgive me."
Shen Wenqi raised her hand and wanted to push her away, but when she saw her professional suit, she had a soft heart, letting her press the weight of her body into her arms.
Wen Ruo tightened his arms quite satisfactorily. The great leader once said that both hands must be grasped and both hands must be hard.
Even while adjusting ‘teaching Shen Wen’s, she can’t forget to take all opportunities to brush up anytime, anywhere.
"I miss you very much," she whispered against his chest. "What about you? Do you often think of me?" I felt the muscles of my hands were stiff, and the temperature was slightly hooked, not talking. That is to think about it.
She no longer speaks, just holding him quietly, the small carriage separates the rainy world.
Separated from the clothes, I could feel the softness of the two groups on the chest. Shen Wenqi sighed. He seemed to be more and more difficult to resist the warmth she brought.
After a while, she still stayed on him without moving.
The unique fragrance of a woman lingered at the tip of his nose. He couldn’t help but move, his voice was low and hoarse: "Enough, not yet."
Wen is shaking his head lazily: "No, very tired."
Shen Wenyi’s glimpse, the person who had been driving for a few days was obviously him. She actually dared to say tired. He gritted his teeth:
If you don’t get up, you will regret it.

"Oh." Wen Ruo did not care, and regretted? She really doesn't know what is going on to make her regret.
Soon she knew the meaning of his words.
He actually grabbed her hand and pressed it directly between his legs!
Hard and hard objects move in the palm of her hand, and Wen is so stunned to look up - is this awkward man who will be smug and temper?
Is he really tempted by himself? !
I haven’t waited until Wen’s sighs and sighs, and her gift bombing has finally yielded a gratifying return. Her ruddy lips, which were slightly opened, were blocked by Shen Wen’s mouth.
Seeing the woman in her arms licked her eyes, then gently squinted her eyes and began to respond to her kisses. Shen Wenxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This woman who loves and hates, if at that moment, she suddenly and as before, proudly said something stinging the horrible words, he may be so angry that she could not immediately kill her in her arms.
As soon as he thought that Wen was like him, Shen Wenzhao’s breathing gradually became more and more urgent.
The feeling of entanglement of the lips and tongue is incredible, and his big palm is gently stroked around her through a serious suit.
Until Wen was cheeky, Shen Wenyi reluctantly loosened her lips.
This is his wife, a woman who will spend the rest of her life with him. He carefully wrapped around her thin waist and gently rubbed her silky skin with her thin fingertips.
Wen looked up and could only see his well-defined jaw. "Which room are you going to live tonight?" She just wanted to know what step she can do for her now.
Do you accept your life, or do you not accept your life?
This problem made him very embarrassed. For a long time, Shen Wenxi whispered: "Sorry, give me some time."
He didn't want to be in the same room with her, but the rhythm was too fast, and he was too fast to wait until he was ready to go out of control.
"That's all right," Wen Ru slowly pushed him away, and got up and sat back in his right place. It just showed a bit of sadness. "It has been waiting for so long, and I don't care how many more years."
Looking at her clearly, she was very upset, but she still pretended to start the vehicle as if nothing had happened. Shen Wenqi’s heart was full of miscellaneous. Do you really want to prove that you care?
He just hopes that one day, Wen will be proud of him, rather than treating him as a dispensable accessory. He just hoped that those who used to look down on him and thought he could play with his fate confessed that they had blinded their eyes.
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