Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Xiao Ran has always been a very clear person, so everything is left to Meng Qingcheng to solve, and she only needs to accompany him quietly and slowly grow old with him.

After more than ten years of marriage, this man seems to have slowly changed.

In the past, Meng Qingcheng could not be said to be a man who guarded himself like a jade. Xiao Ran and him were both Tang Yu's right and left hands. She couldn't be ignorant of his personal affairs.

After marriage, he was very restrained at first, like a couple who had lived for decades. The couple's life would only be indulged on weekends. Only in the past two years, he seemed to have changed. He didn't restrain himself when he came in his usual interest, and went around as he pleased. ... she counted, probably after his mother gave up letting him divorce and marry again.

Xiao Ran sometimes secretly thinks that he is probably under a lot of pressure.

"Qingcheng." She called his name lightly.

Meng Qingcheng gave a hum, and stretched out his hand to rub her long hair. When he saw Xiao Ran tonight with care, he planned to ask her, but after drinking some wine, he was a little lazy and a little tired.

Not all men will be wild after drinking.

Meng Qingcheng is that the older he is, the more he likes to be drunk, his wife should be gentle and take the initiative.

So be it, he has been waiting for her to take the initiative!

She has always understood their husband and wife matters without any hint.

And he is not in a hurry, the night is very long...

His body temperature slowly rose, Xiao Ran reached out and poked him, then lifted up and kissed his chin.

He also pressed the back of her head, and at the same time pulled her up, a big palm fell on her waist and slowly touched...

Lingering and gentle, slowly moving the love jade throughout the body, sinking together.

Except for the roughness of the last few minutes, he was gentle and considerate before...

Shisi, Xiao Ran lay in his arms, both of them sweaty, tired and content.

Still reluctant to leave her, so she prevented her from leaving. Meng Qingcheng's voice was hoarse: "Lie down for a while."

"I want to wash it, and then go see Cao Xin." She hugged him tightly and said softly.

Meng Qingcheng lowered his head and kissed his wife: "I'll take you to wash later... let's see her together."

Xiao Ran couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, his expression a bit complicated.

She is his wife, how could he not know her mind?

Meng Qingcheng hugged her tighter, his face was close to her, and his voice was low, "Of course, I love you now, not someone else."

Even if I have loved others, it was before, and yet, it was really true and by his side.

And what he needs is this real love.

"Of course." Meng Qingcheng kissed her lips lightly, a little moved.

She has never given birth to a child, and she has been pampered all these years. The whole body is thin and tender|flesh, so sticking together, he is worthy of a mature man, once is not enough, but the two are sweating so much that she refuses to do it again. Hugging her to the bathroom, coaxing to come again twice.

Now, not only was she so content that she didn't want to move a finger, Meng Qingcheng was also a little relieved. After hugging her to the bedroom, he kissed her eyelids and said in a low voice, "I'll go, you go to bed first."

He was about to straighten up, but Xiao Ran grabbed one of his fingers suddenly, and her voice was very low: "Qingcheng."

Meng Qingcheng said, before she spoke, he leaned over her ear, "Of course, I'll talk later."