Chapter 859 Xu Ranwen Yujin (7)

When Xu Ran woke up, he seemed to find himself at the door of his house.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen." She took her bag and was about to get out of the car.

Wen Yujin reminded from the side, "Aren't you going to invite me to sit up?"

Xu Ran apologized and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen was joking, the humble house can't afford to entertain such a big man like you."

Wen Yujin suddenly remembered that her relationship with Xu Ran was as innocent as when he was a student.

Not to mention that they never entered her house, the relationship between the two even stopped at kissing on the cheek.

No beeping.

He used to think about fishing for big fish with a long line, and he was not a quick-tempered person. As a result, the beautiful woman with big breasts and thin waist in front of him was his ex-girlfriend, and only his ex-girlfriend.

He has very few ex-girlfriends who have no physical relationship.

"Be careful and go to bed early." Mr. Wen's advice to women is almost a 360-five-day habit.

No matter how old the woman is or a 80-[-]-year-old lady, Mr. Wen will always take care of him in every possible way, no matter whether the woman has a physical relationship with him or not.

If you really ask yourself, Wen Yujin is indeed a warm man.

But the warm ones are the majority of women, that is, the legendary central air conditioner.

After walking into the elevator, Xu realized a problem later. There are many celebrities living in her community, and the security level is recognized as good. However, she just fell asleep. How did Wen Yujin drive the car in? ?
The thinking of being a policeman made her straighten out her thinking quickly, and found the greatest possibility. Wen Yujin is obviously also one of the owners here.

She wasn't too surprised. Rich people can afford to live in high-end communities, and I heard that rich people like to buy houses everywhere. Wen Yujin has one or several houses here, so it's not surprising at all.

When Xu Ran got home, she didn't even turn on her phone. After making the phone call at the door of the nightclub and asking for a spare key to drive her car back, Xu Ran turned her phone on airplane mode.

She is very self-aware that she is isolated from the world, so she has isolated an unknown number of unread messages and missed calls.

The shirt she is wearing today has been worn for a long time, and she feels uncomfortable. She took it off for a long time after turning on the light in the living room, and threw it on the sofa. The black bra outlines the perfect chest shape, and she wears black shorts underneath. , in terms of figure, it definitely meets the standard of big breasts and thin waist, and that face is also a caricature face.

Xu Ran didn't notice that the curtains of her house were not closed.

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Wen Yujin was stunned for a moment after hearing the address reported by Xu Ran, but after realizing it, she drove normally.

After driving to the gate of the community, the woman in the passenger seat fell asleep, and he brushed his face.

After sending Xu Ran back to the upstairs of the building where she lived, Wen Yujin turned the steering wheel, and the car drove to the underground parking garage of the building opposite.

Wen Yujin does have an apartment here, if I remember correctly, it should have been given by a friend on his birthday the year before last.

A suite was not an expensive gift to him, but the boy who gave it to him said meanly that there was a surprise in the house.

Wen Yujin has only been to the house once for so long, and feels that the person who delivered the house was teasing him. Apart from the more grand decoration of this house, he can't see any surprises.

I haven't lived here since.

It happened to be sending someone back today, and it was getting dark, so Wen Yujin planned to spend the night here.

Bored, he walked to the balcony, and saw the telescope that looked impressive.

(End of this chapter)

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