"We have always loved each other." Rong Junlie said slowly in a low voice.

Luo Yan looked at Rong Junlie with trembling eyelashes, unable to react for a moment. After a while, her face turned red and she said angrily: "You are an arrogant, intolerable scoundrel! You...

"

But Rong Junlie's gaze made her shut up instantly, not because of anger, but because of deeper and more chaotic emotions.

"Yan'er..."

His breath blew her scattered hair, and his eyes were both deep and dark. The fire ignited from the depths made her lips quiver so lightly that she could not make a sound.

"Wife, I have always only had you in my heart. Maybe I didn't do a good enough job, but I am willing to put down my damn self-esteem for you in the future." Rong Junlie confided affectionately, with a burning fire flashing in his eyes.

Luo Yan froze as if she had been electrocuted.

It was the first time she saw his eyes burning only for her?

However, she still couldn't bear it!

Because she was afraid that his love would be as short-lived as snowflakes, she always struggled with these things, unwilling to listen to his explanation, and headed into the dead end.

Oh, yes, she didn't dare to face his possible betrayal, so she kept telling herself that his temper was so bad and he didn't want to treat her as usual?

Because she didn't allow it and didn't let herself believe that he wouldn't betray her, she worked so hard to protect herself.

But, is this really going to be the case?

"Honey, trust me, don't doubt me, okay?" Rong Junlie's hoarse voice was moving.

Luo Yan thought with a wry smile, it's not that she didn't want to disbelieve him, she didn't deliberately doubt him!

She smiled tremblingly. "I didn't doubt you on purpose. Think about what you did and whether it would easily make me think wildly. Jun Lie, I am your wife. Do you know how to respect your wife?"

Rong Junlie's slightly confused eyes seemed to be looking into the depths of her soul to explore the grievances and injuries in her eyes.

"Sorry, I neglected you..."

Luo Yan sighed in her heart, and then.

She glanced to the side and spoke as indifferently as possible, "I care about you, but you say I'm willful. I want to know where you went at night. I'm worried about you, but you think it's a distrust of you."

"Let's really calm down between us!"

After Luo Yan finished speaking, she started to push him!

As he walked upstairs, Rong Junlie had already made up his mind. This time, he would not be fooled by her bluffing indifference.

"Because of my broken self-esteem and pride, I don't allow you to doubt me like this. It's my arrogance that mistook your concern for disbelief. I'm sorry."

Rong Junlie said with emotion, it's not that he doesn't cherish this relationship with the woman in front of him, it's not that he has forgotten how they got here all the way!

However, the occasional out-of-control temper caused her such great grievances, and Rong Junlie felt guilty.

Listening to Rong Junlie's words analyzing her, Luo Yan's tears slipped from the corners of her eyes unconsciously. She stared at him with misty black eyes, and suddenly whispered in pain, "Since you know it, why can't you do it!"

"I will definitely improve my carelessness this time. I'm sorry, Yan'er. I promised you that I will take good care of you for the rest of my life, but I, this bastard, still made you sad..."

In the end, Rong Junlie didn't know what to say anymore. The deeper he talked, the clearer he realized that he had really gone too far. However, other than apologizing, he really didn't know how to appease the wife in front of him.

This hurt heart.

Luo Yan's nose twitched, it wasn't that she didn't love him, she didn't mean to be angry, it was just because she cared too much and was too afraid that her hard-earned happiness would be destroyed.

Looking at her tear-stained face, Rong Junlie leaned over and gently pecked away her tears, and gently pushed back the hair on her cheeks.

"Yan'er, stop crying, be good..."

"But...but she..." Luo Yan said with a choked tone.

"No matter what she is here for, I will never see her again, I promise." Rong Junlie looked at her widened eyes with a smile. "I won't let other women disturb our lives."

"Really?" Luo Yan repeated in astonishment.

"Is it true or false? I plan to book a flight for this weekend, we will go see the children together, and then come back from our honeymoon. By the way, during the honeymoon, you will conceive a little sister for the two little guys..."

Hearing this, Luo Yan was still coaxed to tears and laughed, "Who said I would give birth again..."

"If you don't give birth, you have to give birth. But you are also at fault for what happened this time. You are not allowed to interact with that professor in front of me in the future!"

After the reconciliation, Rong Junlie still did not forget his imaginary love rival!

"Are you jealous?"

"Don't be so surprised, stupid woman, I often feel jealous of you, but you are too slow to notice." He added narrowly: "Otherwise, you are too busy being jealous of me to notice."

"Cunning arrogant devil!" Luo Yan blushed and rolled her eyes. "Compared to you, Professor Mu is harmless at all. Although he is really too kind to me, we are very good friends and are just good friends.

.”

Rong Junlie listened, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he asked in a sour tone, "Is there really a pure friendship between men and women?"

"certainly!"

Only one question remains.

Luo Yan looked into the depths of Rong Junlie's eyes, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared. This question had been like a thorn in her heart for the past few days.

"If you think of An Xiaoya one day, what will you choose?"

Rong Junlie sighed after hearing this. Luo Yan frowned, as if she didn't understand the reason for his sigh. She couldn't help but raise her throat as she waited for the answer.

"I would like to remember what I was like in the past, but unfortunately, the doctor said that I may only be able to live my whole life with the memory of you."

She looked at his expression after his memory, so real that it made Luo Yan feel a little distressed.

"Shh, silly wife..." Rong Junlie held her face with heartache and pity. "You don't need to blame yourself at all, you already have all my love. And this time, I plan to make you believe it!"

He looked into her eyes with a smile. "I will love you until you believe it. Be prepared to beg for mercy!"

"Is this a threat?"

He let out a deep laugh. "Oh, dear wife, I promise it will be a very intoxicating threat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately pulled her closer and held her slender waist with one hand.

Immediately, the lights in the house suddenly disappeared, and in the cozy bedroom, only the sounds of each other's intertwined breathing were left, getting faster and faster...

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It was already past noon when the two of them got up the next day.

Luo Yan didn't remember whether she "begged for mercy", but Rong Junlie had already made her dizzy and forgave him.

In the afternoon of that day, Rong Junlie sent Luo Yan to school first. This honeymoon trip lasted for one month, so after the two reconciled, Rong Junlie went to Luo Yan's school to ask for leave in person.

Because if she had to be shameless to ask for honeymoon leave, she would definitely not be able to get it. Therefore, fortunately, through Leng Yuntian's relationship, the principal was very polite to him, Leng Yuntian's "brother-in-law".

Not only did Luo Yan successfully get a honeymoon leave, the most important thing is that the principal also said that when Luo Yan comes back, he will personally hold small classes to tutor her in the courses she has taken.

However, this is what the principal promised Rong Junlie, and a certain little woman doesn’t know it yet!

In Luo Yan's dormitory, after Rong Junlie's troubles, it goes without saying that the classmates in the surrounding dormitories looked at her with curiosity and envy.

Judging from the way Luo Yan dresses and the excellence of her "boyfriend", everyone knows that Luo Yan is a very extraordinary woman.

So, she has some more friends!

They were classmates from other dormitories who took the initiative to befriend her. Unfortunately, they wanted to come in to chat with Luo Yan, but Wang Lu blocked the door.

Of course Luo Yan knew what they wanted to do, but she didn't stop or refuse, she just smiled.

On this day, she had just arrived at the dormitory and was preparing to finish her classes this week. Somehow, she got off in Rong Junlie's car outside the school, but Wang Lu suddenly found out!

As soon as she sat down, Wang Lu came over and asked curiously and flatteringly, "Yunyi, have you reconciled with your husband?"

"Um...how do you know?" Luo Yan raised her head and looked at the girl in front of her in surprise.

Wang Lu chuckled, "When you came, I was fetching water from the water room. I watched you get out of your husband's car. Yunyi, your husband is very rich. I think that car is a limited edition Bentley."

model..."

"It should be worth several million..."

"Uh..." Luo Yan smiled dryly, "Wang Lu, you know a lot about cars..."

"That's for sure..." Wang Lu immediately sat down next to Luo Yan, picked up the water glass, took a sip, and then said seriously, "A car is a man's wardrobe, and a man with any quality or wealth will have a car."

It’s directly proportional to what kind of car you drive!”

"Hmm?" Luo Yan always had a smile on her face, thinking to herself, this Wang Lu is not bad, he understands this at such a young age.

However, today's college students are no better than I was then...

I was really stupid at that time, how could I know how to look at men!

Wang Lu, who was sitting next to Luo Yan, was almost excited as she talked about a bunch of theories about cars and men. Luo Yan had been listening cooperatively.

At the end, Wang Lu suddenly changed the subject——

"Yunyi, I know you know many rich men..."

"Uh..." The corners of Luo Yan's mouth twitched. What did this mean? Why did it sound so awkward?

Seeing Luo Yan's slightly changed expression, Wang Lu hurriedly said, "Don't think too much about it. What I mean is that at this level, you and your husband must know many elite men from the upper class. How about that?"
To be continued...