Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 230 My Wife Loves Cosplaying as a Maid
Wen Qingruo struggled slightly,
Yan Junchen's hand wrapped around her waist domineeringly, and pressed her even harder towards him...

Wen Qingruo can't push him away...

I had no choice but to let him kiss and ignore the gazes of the girls around me...

Damn it!

Wen Qingruo swears...

This is the absolute worst kiss ever felt...

When Yan Junchen's lips left hers, Wen Qingruo saw that his lips were blood red,

It's all lipstick that has been rubbed off...

"Cosplay is fun? I can't recognize myself when I dress up as a maid?!"

Yan Junchen pinched her chin, the anger in his eyes unexpectedly contained a hint of imperceptible heartache.

The damned woman hid in Italy,

And dress up like this...

His breath was so close to her, and it still carried the smell of cigars that he had been dreaming about these days...

When I fall asleep at night, there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Wen Qingruo often thinks of that familiar cigar smell for no reason...

Wen Qingruo felt that today was really like a dream.

Obviously, I often think of it at night,
If Yan Junchen finds her...

But when it happens now,

Moreover, Yan Junchen was only a few centimeters away from her, and her head suddenly went blank.

Yan Junchen took her hand, pressed her on the chair next to him, and took out a tissue to wipe off the lipstick on her lips.

The lipstick fell off, leaving an ugly mark on the corner of the lips...

Although those men were looking at the documents,

But the line of sight keeps looking here.

Wen Qingruo is embarrassed, this is definitely the most shameless day in her life...

"President Yan, who is this?"

Finally, a man couldn't help asking curiously...

Yan Junchen threw the tissue aside, and said lightly, "My wife, recently likes cosplay as a maid."

Wen Qingruo's face was a little unnatural for a moment, damn it...

No matter how calm Wen Qingruo is usually, she can't bear it now...

"..."

Wen Qingruo was fortunate that those men didn't say anything,
Although they looked at Wen Qingruo strangely all the time...

Yan Junchen sat back calmly, picked up a document and continued to draw in circles.

Wen Qingruo wanted to leave, but Yan Junchen kicked her under the table, telling her with his eyes that there was no need to think about leaving.

Depressed, Wen Qingruo lowered her head and tugged at the tassels on the table.

Strange, obviously want to leave,
Why does it seem a little reluctant to leave...

A document was thrown in front of Wen Qingruo,
Before Wen Qingruo could react, a laptop was pushed over again.

"Record this information." Clear and light voice.

Wen Qingruo really wants to ask, can I refuse?
But before she could refuse Mr. Yan, she had already looked at the next document.

Well, looking at documents at the dinner table is getting a little weird.

According to Wen Qingruo's temper, she would have thrown the table and left long ago.

But looking at the atmosphere today, getting angry seems like she is making trouble for no reason.

Everyone was looking at the documents quietly, she threw the table and left, and she knew at a glance that she was a woman who could only lose her temper.

Wen Qingruo turned on the computer. This was Yan Junchen's personal computer. When the power was turned on, it showed that a password had to be entered.

【Please enter password~code】

"Password?" Wen Qingruo bumped Yan Junchen with her elbow.

"Your birthday." Yan Junchen supported his forehead with one hand, without even raising his eyelids.

(End of this chapter)