CEO's Escaping Ex-wife

When Lin Wanyan arrived at the door, she had heard the charming voice of a woman in the hall. She gently opened the door. Through the crack of the door, she could clearly see a white thigh sitting on a man with bare shoulders.

Inadvertently, Lin Wanyan's eyes just to his eyes.

His cold and proud eyes seemed to have no focal length, and his dark eyes were full of chill.

Perhaps, his cold will only aim at himself.

That beautiful face had to make people secretly marvel, as if it was carved out by God, but it was always surrounded by a cold breath.

Her heart seemed to jump for a moment, and then immediately moved away from her sight, afraid to look at it again. She stood at the door, took a deep breath, calmed down for a moment, then pushed the door open as if nothing had happened, and walked forward calmly.

The woman naturally saw her. Just as Lin Wanyan was about to go upstairs, Tang Ying suddenly let out waves and screamed more and more happily.

Lin Wanyan cursing brows, stopped, thought of an important thing, here is the Ling villa!

And she is the real Mrs. Ling.

Lin Wanyan turns around and picks his eyebrows. The voice of the popular anchor is really beautiful.

"The young master of the Tang Tang Ling family can't even afford to open a house? If this is seen by outsiders, you are not ashamed, and I am ashamed. "

She thought that Ling Owen would not pay attention to her. Unexpectedly, he gave her a light glance. Then she put her hand into the woman's clothes in front of her face and felt it recklessly. Tang Ying was more intimate with Ling Owen and wanted to be connected with him.

Ling Owen, as a king, leans on the sofa. His white handmade high set shirt collar is unbuttoned, revealing his strong muscles.

He married her for one year, and Lin Wanyan can see the news about him and all kinds of women almost every day, but only she knows that these are just his plays, because she knows that no woman can take the position of her sister Lin Yunxi.

Including her.

Lin Wanyan thought that for such a long time, she should have no feeling, but now she looked at this man and other women cuddling together, his heart still came a stab, she bit her lower lip tightly, deliberately moved her eyes, because she was afraid that if she looked down, she would cry out.

"Ah, Mr. Ling, is that Mrs. Ling?" Tang Ying intimately hooks Ling Owen's neck and focuses on Lin Wanyan, with the arrogance and ridicule in her eyes.

"Well, she deserves to be Mrs. Ling, too." Ling said disdainfully, a pair of dark eyes full of indifference.

Lin Wanyan deeply embedded his nails in his palm, forcing himself to smile.

This is her husband, who has met only a few times in one year of marriage. He seldom comes back to humiliate her.

Lin Wan Yan raised his lips and said, "anyway, I'm the hostess of the Ling villa, and I'm the one they call Mrs. Ling. How bad it would be to be seen by those maids. "

As she said, she took out a pile of money from her bag. "It should be enough for you to open a five-star room. Oh, by the way, if it's too much, it's a tip for this lady. It's hard for you. "

Lin Wanyan's face is always wearing a gentle smile, and her behavior just now is more tolerant and generous, but her appearance is disgusting to Ling Owen.

Sometimes, he wants to go up and tear her false face, false smile.

"Miss, you are miss! Mr. Ling, you see she called me miss! " Tang Ying sits on Ling Owen's body and twists. She loses her temper wrongly.

Hehe, when she scolds her young lady, she is just turning the corner and scolding him for being a whore or a customer?

This woman is dying.

Ling Owen raises his lips and pinches Tang Ying's chest.

"You're not a lady, you're a goblin."

Then he set his eyes on Lin Wanyan, but his eyes were extremely cold, which made people shudder.

"I'm tired of going to the hotel. It's boring. I'm tired of playing in the room. Why, Lin Wanyan, I want to try the feeling on the sofa with a woman. Does it have anything to do with you? Why are you so nosy. "