Yan Huan looked at his tight Junyan and felt very tired for a moment.

She closed her eyes and leaned against the man's arm to think quietly.

Li mingjue saw her suddenly silent and whispered to her, "huan'er?"

Yan Huan ignored.

He kept yelling.

Finally, she became impatient and slapped her again. "Where are you crying?"

The man firmly took her little hand, bowed his head and kissed, "I thought you were asleep."

She said angrily, "I just want to sleep. You call my name again and again. Can I sleep?"

When she gets angry, her body will tremble.

They were very close, and he was the first to feel any movement of her.

Whether it is tactile or visual, for him now, it is like a time bomb, ready to explode at any time.

He looked down at her eyes, which were especially moist because of anger, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Huan'er, why don't you put on your clothes first?"

He doesn't mention that it's okay. He gets angry when he mentions Yan Huan.

Although that Pajama was not her favorite, the material was also very close and comfortable. She tore it when she said to tear it.

Or for such a boring purpose.

Just to see if she has a kiss mark!

Anger was instantly ignited.

She gritted her teeth and said, "what are you wearing? Just naked! Don't you like to see it? Let you see enough at one time."

Li mingjue frowned and his voice was low and tight. "Huan'er, I can't stand it."

She was furious. "Then you pick my clothes?"

"I..."

"I ask you, do you think in your heart that something must have happened in the room with Mu Shixun?"

Li mingjue frowned, "No."

"Fart! I read the news and the surveillance. Do you want to be caught in such an obvious provocation?"

She knew with her toes that there would be no second person except Liyun city with such a bad means.

Can't you guess with a man's IQ?

Even if you can't guess, it's time to find out for so long.

She said coldly, "believe it or not, if Mu Shixun and I really have something, the surveillance picture you see today is the video of me sleeping with him."

The man held her hand tight for two minutes.

Yan Huan laughed angrily at his reaction.

It's just a possibility. He's so angry. What if it's true?

"Li mingjue, what would you do if Mu Shixun and I really had something?"

The man looked at her with low eyes, his voice was flat and calm, but his words were extremely cold, "kill him."

She smiled with self mockery, "what about me? Kill me too?"

The man frowned and bit her lip in punishment.

Yan Huan patted him on the face, "if you dare kiss me again, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow..."

I didn't say the word "marriage" after all.

Until she was almost unable to breathe, the man let her go and whispered back to her.

"You are my woman. I won't do anything to you."

Yan Huan said coldly, "with your cleanliness mania, would you still want me?"

"Why not?"

Yan Huan was stunned by his rhetorical question and immediately laughed.

The laughter was cold to the bone. "Mu Shixun and I stayed alone in the hotel for an hour today, and you almost killed him and played the cold war with me. If there was a problem, you wouldn't do anything?"

Sometimes she really thinks the man is ill.

He's still very ill.

The man looked at her with low eyes, "I'm angry because I know you and he have nothing."

"Ha? I'm sorry to hear that, isn't it?"

"No."

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes, "huan'er, what would you do if it were me and Wenyi today?"

Yan Huan's breath stagnated.

Instead, he and Wen Yi spend an hour in the hotel?

She frowned coldly and whispered, "I'll investigate before I act. At least, I'll ask you what you mean before I act."

"No, if it were you, even if I explained, you would still break up with me first, and then completely disappear into my life..." after saying that, the man added a few words, "for a period of time."

Yan Huan's red lips are tight.

For the first time, she thought it was such a bad thing to get married and find someone who knew each other.

At least she can't get the upper hand in a quarrel.

The man easily broke her mask. She bit her lip. "Why for a while?"

The man bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"Because I'll find you."

Yan Huan was too lazy to resist. He couldn't resist anyway.

Taking advantage of him, he continued, "you are so cheeky."

"How can I catch up with you?"

Yan Huan: "

She sank her face and said faintly, "but everything you just said will not happen. Because Wen Yi is dead."

"I know."

"So you actually knew that Mu Shixun and I had nothing to do?"

The man said hoarsely, "well, I know when I see the news and monitoring."

Such a clumsy means of provocation.

He can no longer see that he doesn't have to sit in the position of chairman.

Yan Huan looked at his calm face at the moment. His mood was a little complicated and a little annoyed. "Then why do you have to pick my clothes?"

To be reasonable, I still don't trust her.

The man said softly, "I can only be sure that this is a provocative means, but the monitoring can not prove that you and he really have nothing."

Yan Huan was furious at the speech. "Don't you still think I betrayed you?"

"No."

The man paused and his hoarse voice faded a little, "I just said that objectively, there is such a possibility."

Yan Huan's face was so stiff that he couldn't see it anymore, "or I'll just sit down and count this possibility."

The man looked at her expressionless. "If you don't worry about the adulterer's death, I don't mind if you sit down."

Yan Huan took a puff from the corner of his forehead, "just sleep. As long as you can get angry, you'll die."

The man said, holding her in one hand and holding her cell phone in the other hand.

Yan Huan stared at him, "what are you doing?"

"Call Ji Yunchen."

"Why are you looking for him so late?"

"Let him kill Mu Shixun."

Yan Huan's eyebrows twitched. "You'll find someone. You know you can't do it yourself, can't you?"

The man said lightly, "if you run away while I'm in prison, I'll find it hard."

Yan Huan: "

In the second she was speechless, the man had dialed out the phone.

"Hello, Ji Yunchen..."

As soon as he spoke, Yan Huan grabbed his mobile phone.

She snapped off the phone and shouted at the man, "Li mingjue, can you stop fooling around!"

Li mingjue squints at her, "huan'er, you seem to care about him."

Yan Huan couldn't help saying, "I care about a fart!"

In contrast, she cares more about him.

After all, the second the phone was dialed out, all she thought about was that he killed for himself.

Not wanting him to be angry was the first and only thought that came to her mind.

Although I'm sorry for mu Shixun who saved her life

But there's no way. People can't avoid preference.

The man smiled low, put her around his waist, bowed his head and kissed her slightly bulging cheek.

The two bodies were rubbing so closely that the desire that had been silent woke up again.

He lowered his head to her earlobe and said in a dumb voice, "huan'er, go to bed. Huh?"

Yan Huan looked down at his lustful face and smiled, "OK. You go to sleep next door."

The man paused, his tone overbearing and strong.

"I sleep here tonight."

"Oh, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow. Anyway, staying with Jolin is at least happier than staying with you."

Li mingjue frowned and looked at her, "if I go, won't you be angry?"

Yan Huan held his arm and said, "look at my mood, but if you stay, I will only be more angry."

The man was silent for a while, finally let her go, got up and left the room.

Yan Huan sat on the sofa in a daze for a minute, then got up, threw the torn pajamas into the trash can and climbed into the quilt.

I remember locking the door.

Three in the morning.

Yan Huan fell asleep. At the same time, a dark shadow jumped down from the upstairs and landed steadily on the balcony.

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