Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

"We can coexist peacefully, but I have conditions."

"When you come out, you are not allowed to suppress me. The same applies to me."

"this is okay."

"And I don't want you to come out and cause trouble when A Yuan and I are having sex."

"……Can."

"As for time, let's alternate it, one day at a time."

"can."

Rong Yuan looked at Xie Wu blankly, knowing that they were probably discussing this matter.

"A Yuan, Xie Xin said that he agrees. If we get along normally, each person will have one day. If there are special circumstances, each person will have half a day."

Rong Yuan thought about this special situation.

"Special case?"

Xie Wu took Rong Yuan's hand and put it on his chest.

"When you want to take me out to play, you can't go to the same place twice, right?"

"Half a day for each of us, Xie Xin and I also share the night time equally."

"Cough cough cough." Rong Yuan was almost frightened by Xie Wu's straightforwardness.

He didn't ask any more stupid questions like what to do if the numbers were uneven.

In fact, the discussion between Xie Wu and Xie Xin was more interesting than Rong Yuan thought.

But this big problem has finally been solved, and Rong Yuan doesn't have to worry about the two personalities fighting in the future.

The skin under his palms began to feel hot.

The ups and downs of each breath are particularly rhythmic.

Xie Wu raised the corners of his lips, his brows were affectionate, and he held Rong Yuan's wrist.

"A Yuan, there shouldn't be any problems now, right?"

Rong Yuan allowed Xie Wu to act. After hearing his question, the princess hugged Xie Wu.

Walk steadily towards the second floor.

inside the room.

The curtains were drawn, blocking the vast expanse of sunset outside the window.

The sunlight hit the closed curtains, reflecting the shadow of the light, bringing dim light to the bedroom.

Rapid breathing hit each other's faces.

The heat was rising, and more and more clothes were scattered on the ground.

A beautiful piece of music sounded in the house, ups and downs, melodious and melodious.

It's like a waterfall in the mountains, swooping down from the mountains.

It is also like a stream in the mountains, twisting and turning, turning thousands of times.

After the gentle prelude comes the intense and high-spirited text...

Xie Wu thought Rong Yuan was too gentle at first, but later he realized that he thought too much.

The gentleness in the front was just to make him relax his vigilance!

But he likes the feeling that the soul does not belong to him.

Xie Xin felt the same, but not as strongly as Xie Wu.

Xie Wu felt as if he had emerged from the water.

……

It wasn't until late at night that Rong Yuan took Xie Wu into the bathroom.

Take a shower for an hour.

When Rong Yuan came out with Xie Wu in his arms, he was completely exhausted.

He was placed on the armchair by Rong Yuan, and it was difficult to even open his eyes.

Rong Yuan changed the sheets and pillows and made the bed.

Turning around, he saw Xie Wu about to fall to the ground.

He hurried over and finally caught Xie Wu.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xie Wu carefully, and found that Xie Wu was not awake, sleeping soundly, with a trace of distress in his eyes.

Of course, these are just crocodile tears.

What he wants to do is to use his spiritual power to take good care of his lover's body in the future and strive to restore his "normal" physical quality.

Rong Yuan put the man on the bed, put on his pajamas and covered him with a quilt.

Of course, touching and kissing are indispensable along the way.

Then I went out and got a glass of warm water.

"Here, drink some water, otherwise your throat will be uncomfortable when you get up tomorrow." Rong Yuan coaxed warmly after bringing the water over.

However, Xie Wu had been unconscious for a long time. When the water was brought to his mouth, he could only swallow it instinctively.

He closed his eyes and took a bite, looking very well-behaved.

Rong Yuan couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her, but when he saw no reaction, he still drank water obediently.

Well, that beast's heart is ready to move.

Fortunately, Rong Yuan still has some conscience and is not so crazy.

After all, he held it back.

After drinking the water, Rong Yuan tucked Xie Xin in, then placed the quilt on the bedside table next to him, and turned off the bedroom light, leaving only the bedside lamp.

Rong Yuan opened the quilt and took Xie Wu into his arms.

The warmth of the body is transmitted through the thin layer of clothing, and the sound of the heartbeat gradually returns to one place.

The sound of breathing was light and heavy, and he fell into sleep, full of sleep.

weekend.

Rong Yuan drove back with Xie Xin, and the car stopped in front of a traffic light intersection.

Xie Xin got up early in the morning to choose clothes and shoes, and also fixed her hair.

Rong Yuan was more casual. He wanted to put on any clothes, but Xie Xin refused to agree to anything.

After that, he personally helped Rong Yuan choose a set of clothes and fixed his hairstyle with hairspray. He looked very energetic.

Xie Xin was dressed in a warm off-white outfit. Her hair was fixed on her forehead, revealing her smooth forehead and clear eyebrows. The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, giving her the appearance of a gentle and noble young man.

He knew his disadvantages. His reputation as a romantic had spread out, and he couldn't change it even if he regretted it.

Although nothing happened, he always had an inexplicable sense of inferiority in front of Rong Yuan.

This was one of the reasons why he kept Xie Wu, after all, Xie Wu was clean.

So he dressed in a gentle and harmless way, restraining his sharp edge.

Rong Yuan is simply wearing white clothes and black trousers. The design of the shirt fully reflects Rong Yuan's figure, fully exposing his forehead, and the indifference in his eyebrows makes him look much stronger.

While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, Rong Yuan glanced at the person next to him, knowing that he was nervous, and silently reached out to hold Xie Xin's hand.

"Xinxin, my parents like you very much and have been urging me to take you to meet them."

"Xinxin looks good, has a good personality, and is polite. Who wouldn't like her?"

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Rong Yuan said comfortingly. He held Xie Xin's hand and felt the slight dampness.

It turned out that Xie Xin's palms were sweating.

But he glanced at Xie Xin and said in a casual tone with a slight smile, "If my parents were fighting against each other, I would definitely learn from the hero in the TV series and come to you at all costs."

"At that time, I can only live in your big villa, eat your food, drink your food, and use your food. Xinxin, don't dislike me for not making money."

Xie Xin was finally amused by Rong Yuan's hypothesis and relaxed.

"I definitely don't dislike it. I can still afford to raise you." Xie Xin slapped Rong Yuan's hand away as if in disgust, and took out a few pieces of paper to wipe the sweat from his palms.

There was no trace of it, but Xie Xin started to think about it in his heart.

A Yuan wears the best clothes, and when the time comes, he will directly invite designers from Country M to his home to design couple styles for him and A Yuan.

He has a private plane for food. Whatever A Yuan wants to eat can be flown over directly.

As for sports cars, a certain global limited edition model from country W is pretty good and matches A Yuan’s momentum. If you buy the rest, you don’t have to worry about being like others.

As for cruise ships, depending on A Yuan's preference, it wouldn't be a problem to buy eight out of ten, leaving only one smaller one for him and A Yuan to use for their two-person world.

As for the house, it needs to be well prepared. It doesn’t need to be big, but at least it should be clean. It’s okay to build a sea of ​​flowers, a ski resort, a horse riding stable, and a winery.

You also have to pick out a few good-looking islands and buy them directly for your honeymoon.

……

The more Xie Xin thought about it, the happier she felt, and the more she thought about it, the happier she felt.

The more I think about it, the more feasible it is!

Eyes are shining.

It wasn't until Xie Xin felt a pain in her cheek that she realized she had arrived at Rong's house.

The door is close at hand, and the butler in a suit is already waiting at the door.

What's even more frightening is that Rong Yuan's parents also came out and were standing at the door.

Xie Xin's eyes fell on Rong Yuan, who was leaning forward to look at him at the door of the car. Then he calmed down, raised a smile on his lips, and opened the door beside him.

He stepped firmly on the ground with his feet and walked to Rong Yuan with a very calm face.

"Hello, aunt." Xie Xin smiled and said hello politely.

"Okay, okay, Xie Xin, right? He's so handsome. It's a shame that he matches up with our boy." As soon as they met, Rong's mother felt that Xie Xin was well-behaved and kind, and she was a perfect match.

"Auntie was joking, A Yuan is very good." Xie Xin turned her head and glanced at Rong Yuan, her eyebrows curved.

Rong's father and Rong's mother were half relieved when they saw this scene.

It seems that the two of them really like each other, otherwise they would not subconsciously turn their attention to their son.

They looked at Rong Yuan and Xie Xin with relief. After Xie Xin reacted, they entered the house chatting.

The main house of the Rong family is a large garden-style house. The combination of modern technology and antique architecture is refreshing.

After entering, the room feels cool. It is a good place to escape the heat in summer.

It's almost eleven o'clock now, and it's time to cook.

Rong Yuan sat with Xie Xin and Rong's father in the living room.

"Xie Xin, your aunt knew you were coming, so she cooked a meal herself and refused to listen to any advice." Father Rong said with a smile.

"You and aunt are too polite." Xie Xin did not dare to respond to these words. He stood up and said, "Uncle, I will go to the kitchen to see if there is anything I can do to help."

"Hey, that's not possible," Rong's father repeatedly stopped him. "There's no reason to let your unmarried daughter-in-law cook for the first time when she comes to the house. Just let Rong Yuan do it."

After saying that, Rong's father gave Rong Yuan a look.