The whole world wants me to get divorced (MTL)

Chapter 38 Red Line 2

Wen Yan has never done anything bad in his life. The most outrageous thing was that he and Li Zheng skipped classes in high school. However, the two little boys skipped classes and had nothing to do. In the end, they played chess in a milk tea shop all afternoon. .

But in the dead of night, while his parents and nanny were asleep, and there were security guards at the door of the villa, he secretly let Rong Xiao in and secretly visited Chen Cang.

The level of bad things went up five steps at once.

I'm so bad. He thought with a serious face.

Then he turned around and got into Rong Xiao's arms.

"Auntie usually wakes me up at nine o'clock, so you can leave early tomorrow," he told Rong Xiao. "Although my parents are relatively receptive, finding a male monster in my bed so early in the morning is still too exciting."

Rong Xiao obliged.

His attention was not only on Wen Yan, but also on this spacious room. He knew that Wen Yan moved here with his parents when he was five years old and grew up here for the next thirteen years. Every inch here is engraved with Wen Yan's mark, and Wen Yan's breath is everywhere.

So he couldn't help but take a closer look, thinking about what kind of life Wen Yan had lived before he knew him.

The furnishings in the room are very simple and elegant, a bit delicate for a boy. Blue wallpaper, silver-gray furniture, a sofa full of cushions in the corner, and a plush footrest underneath. There are many books and figures on the bookshelf, as well as Wen Yan's many large and small books from more than ten years ago. The photos are all protected in exquisite glass cabinets.

While Rong Xiao was looking at her, Wen Yan was rarely quiet. He touched the ring finger of Rong Xiao's left hand. He was already a little sleepy, but he couldn't bear to sleep, with a smile on his lips.

Rong Xiao noticed it soon and asked him: "Why do you keep touching my finger?"

He thought Wen Yan was like a child who always liked to hold something before going to bed.

Wen Yan looked at him with gentle eyes. He couldn't tell whether it was because of his affection or because he was simply sleepy.

But Wen Yan's voice was indeed light and soft, teasing Rong Xiao again and again.

"Have you forgotten a long time ago what I said when I first met you?" Wen Yan asked without dignity.

Rong Xiao indeed forgot, and it wasn't until Wen Yan touched his ring finger suggestively that he remembered.

When Wen Yan first met him, he told him that their fingers were holding a red thread. Originally it only appeared in Wen Yan's hand, but as soon as he saw him, the red thread automatically wrapped around it.

He forgot what he heard at the time, thinking that it was just made up casually by Wen Yan, a little ploy by Pursuit, and nothing serious.

Because he saw nothing in his hands.

But at this moment, Rong Xiao's mood changed a little.

He asked: "Do we really have a red line on our hands?"

Wen Yan yawned, and his voice became a little blurry.

He found a more comfortable position in Rong Xiao's arms and said slowly: "Yes, why did I lie to you? And on the day you took me to the canyon for a date, this red line lit up. You confessed to me." At that time, the red thread also lit up. I touched your hand just now because the place where the red thread was tied to my finger became very hot."