Warm marriage and pet: Mrs. Ji, good morning

Chapter 11
She clearly remembered that the bathroom was in Mu Chengfeng's room. She always slept in the study, and if she wanted to go to the bathroom at night, she had to go downstairs.

Why is Mu Chengfeng taking a shower so loudly today?

No matter, she has swallowed her anger for so long, and this time, she definitely doesn't want to bear it anymore.

It is said that wine can strengthen one's courage, so she took advantage of this wine to vent fiercely on Mu Chengfeng.

She walked along the route in her memory, guessing that she would be able to get out of the room ahead, but at this moment she slammed into the glass of the bathroom with a bang.

Jian Yan only felt a burst of golden stars flickering in front of her eyes, and she fell to the ground with a plop.

This collision made her drowsy, so no matter where she was, she curled up in a ball and fell into a deep sleep.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and although the fragrance in the air was still there, it wasn't very annoying.

This is an imported men's perfume, she does not dislike it, the reason why she doesn't like it is entirely because Mu Chengfeng has been using this brand of perfume.

When the man came out of the bathroom, he saw Jian Yan curled up on the ground, a smile flashed in his deep eyes.

He walked over and squatted in front of her.

Jian Yan vaguely felt a sense of oppression, frowned slightly, and opened his eyes.

There was a tall black shadow in front of her eyes, the big lights in the room were not turned on, only a few small lights were on, emitting dim light, making her already confused head even more confused.

"Just sleep here? Are you afraid of catching cold?" A man's voice sounded above his head, and a pair of big hands stretched out, trying to hug her.

Unexpectedly, before touching her, Jian Yan suddenly sat up straight, curled up and retreated to the corner, protesting loudly: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

The man was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, and took two steps closer to her: "What did you say?"

Jian Yan said with a cold smile: "What? Are you not happy to say you are dirty?"

The man was silent, no one would be happy if someone said it was dirty, right?
Looking at this woman's appearance, she is probably still drunk. She has never said that to herself. Although she has only known her for a day, she treats herself with respect, like a student treats a teacher, and a junior treats an elder.

Well, looking at her like this, she probably misunderstood him.

"Oh, don't talk anymore? Have you acquiesced?" Jian Yan felt proud for a while, thinking that she had been scrupulously abiding by her duty for the past three years, but Mu Chengfeng had always had romantic relationships, and she was already showing a tendency to flirt.

Anyway, she decided to get a divorce, so why should she swallow her anger?

Thinking of this, Jian Yan became more courageous. Seeing the silent man squatting in front of her, she thought he had been hit by her soft spot, so she sneered and said, "Okay, okay, even if you are not It's dirty, but don't touch me either."

"Why?" The man said in a serious tone, "If I have to touch it?"

As he spoke, he pretended to take a step forward, his tone full of danger.

Jian Yan stood up suddenly, walked in front of him staggeringly, stretched out a finger, and poked his bare chest, "You still have the nerve to ask why? Last time you were with that newly debuted artist Qingqing, me, me, I can see clearly. Three months ago, you were flirting with your new secretary in the office... and half a year ago, a woman came to me with a big belly... Wait, wait, Mu Cheng Feng, don't you admit how dirty you are?"

(End of this chapter)