trap rose

"What exactly do you want?"

Wen Mian retreated cautiously, and as soon as he moved, he was caught by Zhao Moxuan.

This time, Wen Mian could not resist Zhao Moxuan.

They had no choice but to look at each other and feel what Pei Zhiyao was thinking.

She also knew that if she didn't do this, Zhao Moxuan would never let her go.

Thinking of this, Wen Mian swallowed and waited for Zhao Moxuan's answer.

"Don't worry. We should have some fun first and then get down to business. Why do you make the atmosphere so tense? Relax, we are all old friends."

……

at that time.

Pei Zhiyao arrived at the hotel where he was staying.

After preparing everything, Yanjun called.

Pei Zhiyao hasn't had time to report the progress to Wen Mian, so now he can only answer Yanjun's call.

"Is something wrong?"

These two short words made Yan Jun feel sour in his heart.

He smacked his tongue and said jokingly, "What are you doing? You didn't hear what you wanted to hear. Are you dissatisfied? Or do you miss her?"

Pei Zhiyao rolled his eyes and wanted to hang up the phone immediately.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me. I'm still waiting to report the situation to my wife."

"Yo yo yo, you are so open-minded and have already started calling me wife?"

Pei Zhiyao sat on the sofa with a smile, his eyes full of satisfaction.

If Yanjun hadn't called, I'm afraid he would have started talking on the phone with Wen Mian.

Yan Jun was teasing over there, and Pei Zhiyao was giggling over there.

Abruptly, Yan Jun added, "If you are on a business trip for a week, you won't be afraid that your wife will run away with someone else. Before you get her, you can go out with peace of mind. At least you can get your marriage certificate."

Pei Zhiyao didn't want to deal with Yanjun anymore, so he had to prevaricate, "Sooner or later, she will be mine. Since she is mine, no one can take her away."

"Really? But I just sent her a message and she hasn't replied to me yet. I'm not sure. Maybe she went out with some pretty boy?"

He knew Yanjun was joking.

But Pei Zhiyao still felt an inexplicable "thump" in his heart. I don't know what emotions were controlling it, but in short, Pei Zhiyao's heart felt as uncomfortable as a huge stone weighing on it.

Since he got in the car, he had no contact with Wen Mian in order to close his eyes and rest.

After getting out of the car, there was no question from Wen Mian.

At that time, Pei Zhiyao was still thinking, maybe he was busy?

After checking into the hotel, I would make a phone call to Wenmian to inquire.

But now after hearing Yan Jun's suspicion, Pei Zhiyao's heart suddenly lifted.

He swallowed, suddenly wary.

"I'm contacting Wen Mian now, so I won't tell you anymore."

The words fell and the phone was hung up.

Yan Jun put down his cell phone in confusion, and couldn't help but joked, "If you are so impatient, something could really happen. They say that distance creates beauty. This kid wants to be with Wen Mian every day."

At this moment, Pei Zhiyao had dialed Wen Mian's phone number non-stop.

At the same time, the two people in the villa were still looking at each other.

The phone screen lit up, it was Pei Zhiyao calling.

The string in Wen Mian's mind hung with a "glare" sound.

She looked at Zhao Moxuan warily, and then said slowly, "Pei Zhiyao called."

Zhao Moxuan raised his phone and looked at it again and again.

Finally, he held it in his palm and did not hand it to Wen Mian.

"So? So what if I get a call? If I hand you the phone, will you directly report the situation here, such as..."

Zhao Moxuan suddenly approached Wen Mian.

This scared Wen Mian to the point where he immediately retreated, but his back was controlled by Zhao Moxuan.

So much so that she couldn't move a step.

His eyes were alert, and the moment he looked at Zhao Moxuan, he was full of timidity.

"What on earth are you going to do!"

"Don't you know very well what I want to do? Even if Pei Zhiyao is not here, I dare to do it." (End of Chapter)