Addicted to My Wife

Chapter 253 looks at how anxious you are.

Guo Yishan took out a business card and gave it to her. "This is my friend's contact information. If you want to know anything, just ask him. You don't have to be polite with him."

"Thank you, darling." Yan Luolin took the business card and was overjoyed. "Can I call him now?"

"Of course!"

Yan Luolin dialed the number on his business card. "Hello, is this Zhangxingzhang? Sorry to bother you so late. I'm Yishan's girlfriend, Lorraine. I have something to ask of you. Do you have time to meet tomorrow afternoon? Okay... Then I'll go to the bank to see you at four o' clock tomorrow afternoon... That's settled."

Hanging up the phone, a sly look flashed in Yan Luolin's eyes. "Yishan, he agreed."

"What do you want him to do for you?" Guo Yishan asked, touching her thigh.

"I just want to know something about the inheritance..." Yan Luolin did not intend to tell him the truth. "Thanks to you this time, they will repay you well tonight."

"Don't you have a child? It's better to calm down and take care of the baby." Guo Yishan touched her legs, wanting to have a baby more than her body.

"It's fine if people pay attention. Don't you want it?" Yan Luolin gently tapped his nose and slid his finger onto his lips in a seductive position.

Guo Yishan was a little overwhelmed. "You little demon! Didn't the doctor say no sharing rooms for the first three months of pregnancy..."

"It's just that you're not allowed to have sex with them. What if they help you out of the way..." Yan Luolin's fingers twirled around his chest and said coquettishly, "You said to father just now that you would marry me soon. Why don't you take me home tonight..."

Guo Yishan was in a bit of a dilemma. His sick wife was still recuperating at home. If he took lorraine there, it wouldn't be good for her recovery.

"Just think of it as a way to identify the way for the child in your stomach. I haven't been in the house with you for so long. The child doesn't know where the house is." Yan Luolin said this with tears of grievance.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you there." Guo Yishan couldn't stand it the most. He held her hand and said to the driver, "Go home."

A scheme flashed through Yan Luolin's eyes, and it was time to put his wife-tie down!

A gray house with a white body, a middle-aged woman in a shawl stood on the balcony and looked out.

"Madam, it's windy here. Let's go in and wait."

"Yishan has been coming home late every day. Is there something important to deal with at the company?" The middle-aged woman coughed a few times, took two sips of the water from the servant, and said sadly, "I've been sick for so many years, and I haven't been able to help. I haven't even given him a child, and I've always made him run around alone."

"What did madam say? It is known from all over the world that master dotes on you. We are all secretly envious of madam marrying the right person." The maid said pleasantly, "Look at madam. Just as we talked about master, master's car came."

"Yishan?" The middle-aged woman couldn't help but rejoice when she saw a black bmw drive into the yard, but the smile on her face froze before long.

Guo Yishan got out of the car with a woman in her arms. The woman pushed Guo Yishan's face away from time to time, but Guo Yishan had to kiss her. The two of them were tugging and tugging in public.

"This..." The servant did not know what to say for a moment. "The master looks drunk. Madam, I'll go and take a look for you."

The middle-aged woman was speechless, and with one hand on the railing, she looked as if she had been struck in half by lightning.

Is this her good husband?

One second, he was worried about whether he was busy with work, and the next, he was hugging another woman.

Is it because there's someone outside that he hasn't been home lately?

When Yan Luolin was about to refuse the welcome, she noticed the gaze cast from the far right side of the third floor. She stole a glance, and sure enough, there stood a charming woman.

It should be Guo Yishan's hair tied wife. I don't know how I feel when I see this!

Being carried into the house by Guo Yishan, Yan Luolin was shy and secretly glanced at the decoration of the living room. Although it was not as grand as the original house of the Yan family, it looked like a rich family.

At this moment, Yan Luolin saw a figure hiding at the corner of the stairs. She seemed to be peeking, and from time to time, the cat looked over.

"I hate it... Yishan... This is the living room... It would be bad if someone saw it... Where's your room? Let's go to your room and do it again..." Yan Luolin deliberately raised her voice, not forgetting to catch her breath.

The servant clenched his fists in anger. This little slut actually said such a thing at master and madam's house.

At this moment, Guo Yishan could not help but rip off her clothes and kiss her eagerly. He had tasted her delicious taste, and now he just wanted to taste it again.

"Look at you in a hurry... Be careful of the baby in your belly... That's your flesh and blood..." Yan Luolin's words reminded Guo Yishan, but also surprised the servant.

This little slut is pregnant with master's child?

"Let's go back to our room." Guo Yishan carried her into the room, and soon there was a cry of enjoyment.

The servant did not know how he stumbled back in front of the lady and how he could not help but say this. The lady's face was obviously pale, and even her voice trembled uncontrollably. "Take me down to have a look."

"Yes..."

The maid led the lady to the room on the right side of the first floor. The sound of rumbling rain came from inside, and from time to time, Guo Yishan's satisfied breathing could be heard...

The lady almost lost her footing and held on to the wall with one hand. She took a few breaths before she said, "Nothing more."

"Yes..."

After the servant left, the middle-aged woman listened outside the door for a long time. It was not until they had finished their work that she took two steps back and went back to her room in a daze.

The next morning.

Yan Luolin breathed in the fresh air in the garden, picked a few roses, and asked the servant, "Is breakfast ready?"

"... The servants looked at each other, knowing that she was a woman brought back by the old master. As for whether they wanted to make breakfast for her, they had to ask the madam what she meant...

"Why, do you want to starve your future young master to death?" Yan Luolin said, touching his stomach gracefully with one hand. "There's your master's flesh and blood in here. Why don't you go?!"

"Yes..."

After a few servants left, they quickly knocked on madam's room and reported the matter clearly.

"You guys go get ready. The guests are the guests." The lady stood up and said calmly, "I'll meet her when I go down."

Yan Luolin was looking at the antique shelves in the living room. Although Guo Yishan was a layman, the antiques on the shelves were priceless. It would be nice to sell a few of them.