Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Wenhui was chatting in the Ma Zhan chat room. Zhang Xuan, who exited, didn't know it, but at this moment, he really thought of Wenhui inexplicably.

National Day is approaching, and a trip to Berlin cannot be avoided, involving Shuangling, Mi Jian and Wen Hui. At the critical moment, he suddenly feels uneasy in his heart.

To be honest, compared to Shuang Ling and Mi Jian, although he didn't contact Wen Hui so frequently and met relatively less often, this woman made him feel extremely comfortable.

Wenhui's smile, every word and deed, Wenhui's dignity and elegance when playing the piano, the taste of Wenhui's cooking, Wenhui's shyness when kissing herself, and the various little actions she made when facing herself in bed are all Zhang Wenhui's words and deeds. The type that Xuan really likes.

From a certain point of view, Wen Hui's compatibility with him is no less than that of Shuang Ling and Mi Jian. If they had not existed in his life, the person he wanted to marry most would undoubtedly be Wen Hui, followed by Seagate.

However, there is no way, Shuang Ling and Mi Jian are the existence of BUG. Zhang Xuan's persistence towards these two women includes love, but at the same time it goes beyond the scope of love.

To use an old saying, if you don’t have Shuangling and Mijian in this life, you will never die with peace of mind.

Even in his subconscious, he is an accommodating person when it comes to Shuang Ling and Mi Jian; in front of other women, he is a strong person, or an indifferent person.

Only Wenhui is between the accommodating and the indifferent. The two have an active relationship, are spiritually independent, and have soul resonance.

Zhang Xuan felt that regardless of the cause and effect of his previous life, Wenhui was the most special existence in his life. He was a rare confidante in his life who could never be found.

However, the three people who were most important to him were about to meet.

This meeting may be gentle, or it may be violent, but no matter which aspect, it seems to be out of my control.

This won't work!

Looking through the window at the dark night sky outside, Zhang Xuan, who had been sitting quietly for a long time, made a decision to meet Wen Hui in advance.

The reason why he met Wen Hui in advance instead of negotiating the trip to Berlin with Shuang Ling and Mi Jian was because he was already a jerk enough to ask Shuang Ling and Mi Jian to give in too much.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has spent two lifetimes with Shuang Ling and Mi Jian and understands their temperaments. But only Wenhui, only Wenhui, he couldn't say he fully understood.

Although they have known each other for five years, it is not a short period of time, but this time does not allow him to dare to pat his chest and promise that he fully understands Wen Hui, especially since her family is not simple.

He had carefully considered that there must be some small tricks during this trip to Berlin. As long as they were not too big, he could just turn a blind eye. But if something serious happened, it would be possible for Wen Hui to have a rebellious mentality. Sex is greater.

Thinking like this, he became more determined to meet Wen Hui before the National Day.

"Honey, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Just when he made up his mind, Du Shuangling opened the study door and came in from the outside.

Zhang Xuan reached out and pulled her into his arms: "I was thinking about something, why did you wake up?"

Feeling the dirty hands in her pajamas, Du Shuangling said coquettishly, "I haven't fallen asleep yet."

"That's just right, I can't sleep either."

An hour later, the old man, who was sweating profusely, carried the two girls to the bathtub of the master bedroom. He stroked her smooth back with his big hands and said, "Lilith and the others are leaving tomorrow. Well, I want to follow them to see the place in Jinling." Construction conditions on the side.”

Du Shuangling paused after hearing this. She knew some things well. Later, she asked softly: "How long will it take?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "I will go to Berlin in a few days, and I will be back before then."

Seeing that he had regained his strength, Du Shuangling closed his eyes and said yes slowly.

The next day, Zhang Xuan followed Lilith and Liao Yun to Jinling.

Wen Zheng was not at home and went to a meeting outside.

Liao Yun poured a cup of tea for Zhang Xuan, chatted with them on the sofa for a while, and then said to Zhang Xuan and Lilith: "You guys sit down for a while, and I'll go buy groceries."

Zhang Xuan stood up and asked tentatively: "Auntie, you have been traveling all the way. Why don't you go out to eat?"

Liao Yun smiled and waved her hand, "No, why don't you come to your house and eat outside?"

Yes, as soon as these words came out, the old man shut up instantly.

After his biological mother left, Lilith, who had been serious just now, sniffed him like a dog, and finally asked charmingly: "You didn't succeed in me yesterday, did you play with the two mandarin ducks when you went back?"

Zhang Xuan was too lazy to be perfunctory: "You still have the nerve to say that it wasn't you who caused it? Besides, Shuangling is not an outsider."

I heard that Shuangling is not an outsider.

Lilith giggled: "Shuang Ling is indeed not an outsider. It's only been one night, and you still smell like Shuang Ling. How about we fall in love again? This is a disguised form of sleeping together."

Zhang Xuan reached out and touched her hair, "Don't make trouble, this is your home, and the neighbors are all eyes. Don't smear our father-in-law."

Lilith in her arms raised her head: "Why did you call me daddy?"

Zhang Xuan lowered his head and kissed her: "Father-in-law, you called me right."

"Yo"

Lilith reached out and hugged his head, sat passionately on his lap, and gave him a 180-degree romantic kiss.

After three minutes, Lilith let go of him and said happily: "I thought you would never change your tune in this life?"

Zhang Xuan looked at her distressedly, knowing what she was expecting. He thought about it and said, "When we have a child, I will try to completely change my tune."

Lilith shook her hips: "There's no need to completely change your words. Just call me daddy in private. If you dare to call me daddy in public, he won't dare to respond."

Zhang Xuan: "."

Lilith asked: "My uterus is now empty, when will you give me a child?"

Zhang Xuan asked back: "When do you want to do it?"

Lilith's answer was unexpected: "Let's wait until Mi Jian's child comes out."

Zhang Xuan looked at her silently.

Lilith waved her hand: "Don't look at me like that. I just want to learn from Mi Jian about raising children."

Zhang Xuan understood that this was not the real answer for the woman in front of him, but he said nothing and hugged her tightly with both hands.

After lunch, the three of them went shopping in Xinjiekou and visited the mall under construction.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Lilith, who knew that he had other things to do during his trip, said directly: "You go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, I won't keep you here."

"good."

Zhang Xuan was not polite. He was really not suitable to go home with her for the night.

People in Jinling are very discerning, even if their relationship with Lilith is not a secret in the eyes of many caring people. But speculation is one thing, being above board is another.

In order to take care of Wen Zheng's face, neither he nor Lilith crossed the line, and held the line just right.

For the same reason, Liao Yun did not retain Zhang Xuan. After watching him get in the car and leave, the mother and daughter returned home.

"Do you know what he was doing in Shanghai?" Liao Yun suddenly asked.

"I can guess a little bit." Lilith riddled vaguely.

Liao Yun looked at her daughter, sat down and asked, "What did he say?"

Faced with this confused question, Lilith understood: "He has no objection, just follow me."

"oh."

Liao Yun said "oh" and asked again: "Then what did you say?"

Lilith said: "Wait until Mi Jian gives birth to a child."

Liao Yun frowned and looked at her daughter in confusion. If she hadn't been patient, she would have almost gone mad.

Lilith sat over and held her mother's arm, explaining: "Mom, that's what I think. Since the first child is not with me, I won't fight for it."

Liao Yun didn't think so: "Are you sure Mi Jian can get pregnant this time?"

Lilith shook her head: "Having known him for so long, I understand him. He most hopes that the first child will be born by Mi Jian. This time, it won't happen, and there will be a next time."

Liao Yun stared at her daughter intently for a while: "What if Mi Jian gave birth to a daughter?"

Lilith insisted: "It's different. No matter whether Mi Jian gives birth to a boy or a girl in the future, my and his first child's surname will be Wen."

Liao Yun fell silent when she heard the surname "Wen".

This is a tacit agreement reached by their family and Zhang Xuan long ago. Since their surname is Wen, they are not qualified to compete for favor.

It's not that Liao Yun doesn't know or understand these things, it's just that as a mother, she instinctively plans for her daughter's future.

Of course, Liao Yun still felt a little unwilling in her heart. She was just a daughter, and of course she hoped that the best in the world would belong to her.

On the way to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Zhang Xuan had been thinking about Lilith's attitude today.

As time goes by, this tiger girl has obviously grown up and is more stable than before.

If it had been in the past, she would have stayed with him for the night regardless, but today she was trying to figure out the problem from his perspective, which made him very happy.

Jinling is neither far nor close to Shanghai. The distance is nearly 300 kilometers and it takes several hours to drive.

When the car entered Yangpu, Shanghai, the phone dinged and a text message came in.

Take out your phone and click on it.

Dong Ziyu: I received the item. I like it very much. Thank you.

Zhang Xuan: Well, what are you doing?

Dong Ziyu: Just lay down and get ready to sleep.

Zhang Xuan raised his left hand and looked at it: It's still a few minutes before 10 o'clock, why go to bed so early?

Dong Ziyu: I didn’t sleep well last night. Now I can’t open my eyes, so I’m going to sleep. Where are you?

Zhang Xuan: In Shanghai.

Dong Ziyu: Then don't be too tired. I'm going to bed. Good night.

National Day was coming, and when he thought about breaking the appointment, he wanted to use this opportunity to say a few more words, but instead he typed: Good night.

They are all smart people. When I mentioned the Shanghai stock market, I immediately guessed something.

After entering the YP area, Zhao Lei has been observing the boss's activities. After seeing him put away his mobile phone, she asked at the right time: "Boss, where are you going?"

What she meant was simple: Go to the house over at Pentagon Square? Or go to a house near Fudan University?

Wujia Square is the home of Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling, and the one at Fudan University was bought by Qiu Ya for Wen Hui in order to flatter him.

Zhang Xuan rolled down the window, glanced outside, and finally said, "Let's go to Fudan University."

Everyone has come to Shanghai, and the two actors are not here. Who is he performing for?

It's better to have a good time.

Zhao Lei remained silent after hearing this, turned the steering wheel slightly, and ran straight towards Fudan University.

The last time I came to the Shanghai stock market was at the end of July, and now it happens to be the end of September, so I haven’t been here for exactly two months.

But the tiger head ran through the crowd coming and going, and when he heard the sound coming downstairs, Zhao Lei suddenly said "Hey".

Zhang Xuan asked subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Lei pointed to the third floor and said, "The lights on the third floor are on, there are people there."

Zhang Xuan followed her finger and looked over. Sure enough, the lights were on and even the windows were open.

This scene was a bit unexpected, but I was immediately delighted.

He understood that Wen Hui must be on the third floor. If it was a thief, he would definitely not open the window; if it was Yuan Mei, he should be on the second floor, so a sensible person would definitely not go to the third floor.

With this thought, he trotted into the corridor under Zhao Lei's gaze, and soon disappeared, disappearing around the corner of the stairs.

Zhao Lei was speechless, thinking that Wenhui was Wenhui, and it was rare to see her boss like this.

He rushed to the third floor in one breath and found that the door was also open. However, when he saw the person at the door, the old man was a little depressed, as if his happiness was in vain. It turned out to be Yuan Mei, taking out the trash.

Is Wen Hui not here?

If so, it would be really scary.

The movement coming from the opposite direction of the stairs immediately attracted Yuan Mei's attention. Seeing his sudden appearance, the woman seemed surprised and wanted to say hello, but she opened her mouth and held her ground.

Yuan Mei left the door, walked towards him and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Xuan answered the question, "Is Wenhui here?"

Yuan Mei pointed sideways and told him in a low voice: "Here, he is sorting things out in the study."

After saying that, Yuan Mei looked at him with doubtful eyes, "Today Huihui suddenly told me that the house had not been occupied for a long time and there was a lot of dust, so she pulled me over. I now have every reason to suspect, don't you Will it be an appointment?"

Zhang Xuan joked in an acquaintance's tone: "If it's an appointment, can't she change the time? Like yesterday, like during the day, why choose night? Now we have money, we have enough electricity, and we don't lack a big light bulb like you."

When Yuan Mei heard "Big Light Bulb", why didn't Yuan Mei understand that he was chasing people away?

Putting the broom into his hand, Yuan Mei walked towards the stairs, saying as he walked: "I'm going to the second floor, please keep your voice down tonight."

After watching her disappear, the old man put the broom aside and walked in.

"Sister, come here and help me catch the ladder. There are cobwebs on the bookcase. I'll wipe it." Zhang Xuan just entered the door and before he changed his shoes, he heard a call from the direction of the study.

Hearing this, he quickly went to the study.

But before he reached the door of the study, Wen Hui, who was bending down to scrub the rag inside, was startled for a moment. She stood up straight the next second and half turned to look at the door.

looking at each other

The two of you look at me and I look at you. Thousands of things are contained in this one look.

His eyes wandered around her body carefully, Zhang Xuan took the lead to break the silence, walked in, and opened his hands.

Wen Hui glanced at her dusty clothes, pouted her clever little mouth, shook her head and took a step back.

Seeing this, the old man took a step closer, staring at her intently.

After receiving his wolf-like longing eyes, Wen Hui lowered her head and hesitated for a few seconds, then quietly retracted her left foot that was about to retreat again, and stood on the spot.

Zhang Xuan took a step further, smiled proudly, put his hands together, and hugged her.

After sniffing her hair greedily, the old man asked softly: "Why are you doing hygiene at this hour?"

Feeling the warmth coming from his ears and feeling the moisture in his earlobe, Wen Hui put her right hand on his left chest and said quietly: "I'm quite busy during the day."

Smelling her faint feminine fragrance, Zhang Xuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if a blazing fire was burning, getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, his left hand moved up to hold her left cheek. At the same time, the lips that were rubbing her ear changed direction and kissed her all at once.

A solid kiss!

This kind of enthusiasm is rare, at least this is the first time Wen Hui has seen it.

Her whole body swayed, and she was brought close to him.

With her breasts pressed against her breasts, Xia Tian's thin clothes seemed to be nothing, and she felt an inexplicable feeling of suffocation.

Pia chirped!

Wen Hui almost fainted from being so close to him. She unconsciously let go of her left hand and let the rag fall to the ground. At this moment, she felt like a duckweed in the sea, swaying in the wind and rain, and had to hold on to his clothes for support.

From left to right, and from right to left, she was forced to dislocate, as if she was being roasted in the high temperature, and her entire taste buds were filled with him.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, happening too fast, and Wen Hui was caught off guard.

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