Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Even afterwards, Wen Muyan straightened up, and did not intend to force the kiss that she had resisted from the beginning!

Yuan Yaozhong suddenly felt a pain. People stopped escaping, leaning on the back of the sofa, and suddenly stretched out his hand and took Wen Muyan's arm...

Wen Muyan looked at her in astonishment, a little puzzled in his eyes.

He knew well that Yuan Yao could not easily compromise with him on this matter.

Not for five years, how could he expect her to be here to let him touch her.

But Yuan Yao bit her lip, seemingly struggling a lot.

Groping with both hands, he climbed onto Wen Muyan's shoulders coldly.

Wen Muyan's body stiffened and looked at her incredulously.

Yuan Yao raised her eyes and looked directly into Wen Muyan's eyes, and then gradually slipped onto his thin lips, her heart beating nervously, her chest undulating violently, and finally she closed her eyes slowly and took the initiative to approach Wen Muyan. Lips...

The breath of the two people is superimposed, the warm touch is intertwined, and the atmosphere is tense and charming.

Wen Muyan was completely shocked by Yuan Yao's actions. Things that he had never thought of before happened suddenly, but his heart was in confusion.

Obviously, he was still resisting him just now, but in this moment...

There is something wrong in this, but the situation at this time does not allow him to think about it.

Just when Yuan Yao's lips were about to kiss him, a voice that seemed to be frightened suddenly rang.

"Miss Yuan!!"

Yuan Yao's body froze, her slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and she turned to look at the source of the sound.

Yuan Yao recognized that the man who was walking in front of the elevator was the housekeeper.

"Uncle Li..."

Uncle Li walked to the coffee table with an ugly expression, bent slightly, with a deep sense of fortune in his tone.

"Ms. Yuan, President Xia will be back soon. He said that he would like to talk to you about work. Fortunately, you haven't rested yet!"

Xia Mingxiu...

Yuan Yao's body suddenly stiffened, and her cold eyes became sober in an instant. She moved her body backwards and moved away from Wen Muyan.

Wen Muyan's eyes darkened in an instant, raised his eyes, and took a meaningful look at Uncle Li, who stood aside respectfully, with his thin lips tightly pressed and sharp.

"What do you have to talk about at night? After a day of tiredness, Yuan Yao needs to rest early."

Uncle Li smiled, and said, "Mr. Wen, it's only eight o'clock, and President Xia will be back soon. Eight o'clock in Kyoto is not an'night'!"

Is this a roundabout mockery of their shamelessness just now?

Wen Muyan narrowed his eyes, stood up from the sofa, and pulled Yuan Yao up from the sofa.

"I will take you upstairs to rest."

Uncle Li didn't stop him, but he said again when Yuan Yao passed him, "Please also ask Miss Yuan not to rest first, or if Xia always comes back and wakes you up, it won't feel good..."

Yuan Yaozhi frowned, but Wen Muyan strongly embraced her and left.

There was nothing in the elevator, Yuan Yao stood on the side of the elevator and said for a long time, "Mu Yan, just...I'm sorry."

"Why should I apologize?"

"I... I don't know."

Wen Muyan lowered his eyelids, unable to see the look in his eyes.

It just sounds terribly bitter.

"You don't know, I know..."

Yuan Yao clasped her hands tightly in front of her, biting her lip and couldn't say a word.

"I wait for you……"

Yuan Yao closed her eyes, covering the helplessness in her eyes.

He is always like this, always like this...

I will always wait for you, I wait for you, I wait for you...