After divorce!Metaphysics bosses made a sensation in the world with fortune-telling

Chapter 223 Fragment
Wen Yi shook his head when he heard that, "Red wine is not good, I don't want to drink it anymore."

The corners of Jian Yan's lips curled up, "It's good to know that you can refuse, because of your good performance, I'll let you go today."

If she dared to talk and drink, he would dare to take her back.

She must be taught a profound lesson.

Jian Yan didn't feel that she was inexplicable, nor did she think deeply about it.

If other women came out to drink at night, he didn't feel anything special, but it was Wen Yi, he was a little angry.

"I'll take you back." Jian Yan said.

Shaking her head, Wen Yi said, "Little Baihua is still inside, I can't go alone."

Little white flower?
Usually, only Tan Keke is with Wen Yi. Is this what she calls her?
"I'll find someone to take her back." Jian Yan said.

Wen Yi shook his head again, but his head seemed to be disobedient, and he lost his focus and hit something hard.

Opening his eyes, Wen Yi stroked his hands, "You are so hard here."

Jian Yan: "...you are drunk!"

This woman dares to say anything when she is drunk. If such ambiguous words are heard by a man with evil intentions...

Thoughts stopped abruptly, Jian Yan felt a pair of small hands flicking around on his chest, like restless birds.

"Unexpectedly, you actually have pectoral muscles!" Wen Yi said, with his hands down, "See if you have abdominal muscles."

Jian Yan: "!!!"

He grabbed the culprit who was raging and raging, and let her continue, she would really play with fire and set herself on fire!

If something happened in this situation, the woman would never forgive him after she woke up.

Wen Yi's hands were grabbed, and he raised his head dissatisfied. Because of the close distance, the tip of his nose just touched the soft and cold thin lips.

Jian Yan's black eyes opened slightly, and suddenly a ball of flames sprang up from his lower abdomen.

Wen Yi didn't notice anything, only felt that the ice was cool and comfortable, his head shook, and the tip of his nose rubbed back and forth.

“It’s so cold~”

"yes……"

His voice became low and hoarse, and his black eyes fixed on Wen Yi's upturned nose and pink lips, and those eyes were blurred for the first time.

Throat growl.

When she came back to her senses, her cold lips had already touched the moist softness.

Jianyan knows the taste by eating the marrow, no matter how difficult it is to control, she kissed deeply.

After an unknown amount of time, the green gauze curtain was lifted by someone, and then the person hurriedly apologized and left.

Interrupted by others, Jian Yan's sanity gradually came back, looking at the sleeping woman in his arms, he hugged her and walked out.

Because Wen Yi cared, he deserved to let people stare at Tan Keke.

Wen Yi opened her eyes again, it was in the early morning of the next day, she rubbed the center of her brows, the heavy head made her very uncomfortable.

Suddenly she remembered something, looked up abruptly, only to realize that the environment here is so strange!
last night……

Scenes played back in my mind like a slideshow.

Wen Yi's eyes gradually widened, and he sat there as if struck by lightning.

What did she do last night! !

Touch Jianyan's face, touch Jianyan's chest, and even touch his abdominal muscles...

Not only that, but her last impression was with Jian Yan's lips... so she kissed him forcefully? ? ?
Wen Yi's face collapsed, and his heart was filled with lovelessness.

In her two lifetimes combined, she has never been so speechless.

So this is... Manor One?
Wen Yi was even more embarrassed when he guessed where it was.

Not long after she woke up, there was a knock on the door, and then it was pushed open. Several servants came in one after another, bringing in the dried clothes.

"Where's Jian, Jianyan?" Wen Yi asked tentatively.

Generally, the bosses are going to work at this time.

　Push this book, YTT Taotao, let me read it! ! !

　　Introduction (I wrote this sentence, which does not represent Taotao's true level, and the author's own introduction shall prevail.): Back, Bay decided to arrange a Maserati for himself first.

　　
　
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