Mommy Stuns The World After Her Divorce

  Chapter 128

  Bursts of embarrassment turned into anger welled up in her heart, and Yu Anwan didn't want to bear it any longer.

  She thinks that Wen Jin is a bastard, as long as she sees Wen Jin, nothing good will happen, not to mention how many things this person shamelessly ruined her tonight.

   But this time, before Yu Anwan could speak, she unexpectedly heard Wen Jin's deep and magnetic voice.

   Without the previous arrogance and anger, he asked with a touch of light: "Do you want a perfume production line?"

   One sentence completely blocked Yu Anwan's curse words.

   Looking at Wen Jin's secretive face again, for a while, Yu Anwan couldn't react to what Wen Jin was going to do.

   Now, Yu Anwan said with a cold face: "Why, will Mr. Wen give it?"

  She thought that Wen Jin would mock her. This person is notoriously mean, but Wen Jin just watched, watching for a moment, which made Yu Anwan's scalp tingle.

   When Yu Anwan couldn't hold back, Wen Jin's voice came: "Yu Anwan, I'll give you a chance."

  Yu Anwan frowned.

"Give you a chance to convince me. If I am tempted, I will give you the production line of the Wen family. In terms of qualifications, the production line of the Wen family is much higher than that of the Zhou family. In the world, there is no second one that can match it." The production line compared to the Wen family." Wen Jin said arrogantly.

   But the arrogance has capital, because of the facts Wen Jin said.

   "Wen Jin." Yu Anwan suddenly called Wen Jin's name.

  Wen Jin hummed, but his eyes still fell on Yu Anwan.

   It’s not the first time I heard Yu Anwan call her by name and surname, but every time Yu Anwan called her, Wen Jin felt excited, especially on the bed.

  Yu Anwan's angry yet calm tone is too easy to distract one's mind.

  Wen Jin thought, his lower abdomen tightened, and Yu Anwan suddenly sneered, and said mockingly: "Please look in the mirror, do you think you are omnipotent? Do you think I am rare?"

   Rare, extremely rare.

   But no matter how rare it is, Yu Anwan will not bow down to Wen Jin!

   That's a dream!

  Break Yu Anwan's leg, Yu Anwan couldn't even lower her head and talk to Wen Jin!

  Because of allergies, Yu Anwan is already feeling more and more uncomfortable. If she stays longer, Yu Anwan may die here, but Wenjin, a pervert, won't let go.

  After Yu Anwan sneezed a few times, Wen Jin's brows were already wrinkled.

   Now, Wen Jin's words are concise: "You are allergic, I will send you to the hospital!"

  After the words fell, Wen Jin naturally took Yu Anwan's hand. In the palm of his hand, Wen Jin felt the scorching temperature of Yu Anwan's body. Now, Wen Jin cursed in a low voice.

   Soon, Wen Jin's pace was even faster.

  Because of Yu Anwan's allergies and wearing high heels, it is much more difficult to follow this pace.

   "Wen Jin, you **** let go of me!" Yu Anwan cursed Wen Jin.

  She felt that Wen Jin might want to kill herself, and if she went on like this, her foot would be sprained directly.

  Thinking about Yu Anwan makes me feel unhappy. This man was careful when he hugged Lu Nanxin, but now he is dragging him like he is dying!

   "I want you to take care of my allergies, let me go!" Yu Anwan struggled.

   Then, when the voice fell, Yu Anwan exclaimed, because Wen Jin had already hugged Yu Anwan by the waist.

  Because of this action, Yu Anwan's high heels inevitably flew out, and she was instantly barefoot.

  Because of Wen Jin's excessive strength, Yu Anwan was afraid that she would fall, so she subconsciously hugged Wen Jin's neck like this.

  This action looks like a fugitive Disney princess.

   However, Wen Jin just looked at Yu Anwan with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, and his deep eyes fell on her, which seemed much more meaningful.

  Yu Anwan's red lips moved slightly, and before she could speak, Wen Jin's voice came gloomy.

   "Yu Anwan, how amazing you are, knowing that drinking orange juice will cause allergies, but still drinking it in a fit of passion? Why don't you go to heaven if you are so capable!" Wen Jin reprimanded Yu Anwan in a low voice.

  Yu Anwan was always blunt: "It's not you! If you don't appear in front of me, how could I have such a thing!"

  Wen Jin's male chauvinism couldn't get the details of Yu Anwan, so he sneered: "Why, what Zhou Shen gave you, you treat it like a treasure, and you don't even want your life anymore?"

  In Wen Jin's view, that was simply to make Zhou Shen happy.

   Just like when Yu Anwan was treating her back then, Yu Anwan was also so careful.

  Even things that Wen Jin refuses to give to Yu Anwan, Yu Anwan regards them as treasures.

   But now, Yu Anwan doesn't care at all, instead, she gives such care to other men.

  How can Wenjin be a taste? When this feeling surges up, it will make Wenjin feel unhappy.

  When he is not curious, Yu Anwan is there.

   But now Wenjin is rare, but Yu Anwan is no longer here.

  Rare! ?

  Wen Jin was shocked for a moment, but the next second Wen Jin hid his emotions very well.

  Yu Anwan listened to Wen Jin's words, but sneered: "Can't you? You care about me! My life is mine, and you don't care how I ruin it!"

  Wen Jin's face turned cold when he said this, and he warned Yu Anwan word by word: "Yu Anwan, your life is mine, do you understand?"

  Yu Anwan rolled her eyes in front of Wen Jin, and gestured with the **** by the way.

  Wen Jin's anger gradually came up, and an impulse came to his mind to throw Yu Anwan down directly.

  He has never seen a person who is so allergic to a fever that he feels uncomfortable all over, and can even jump up and give you a middle finger.

   Looking at Yu Anwan's rebellious face again, Wen Jin sneered, and the two walked to the side of the car.

   "Wenjin!" Yu Anwan screamed the man's name.

  She had already been leaned against the car door, and the cold metal felt made Yu Anwan shiver subconsciously.

  Wen Jin's gloomy voice came to his face: "Yu Anwan, you are really too noisy."

   Before Yu Anwan could refute, all voices were blocked by Wen Jin's kiss.

  In the end, all Yu Anwan conjured up was the sound of babbling and protesting, and her small pale hands were beating Wen Jin's chest desperately.

  But this kind of power is nothing more than ants shaking a big tree, which completely makes Wen Jin indifferent.

  Wen Jin was just plundering as a signal, between his lips and teeth, was the bitter taste of this man, bit by bit swallowing all of Yu Anwan's nerves.

  She felt very uncomfortable, and it was difficult to breathe. The rash on her body seemed to be on fire, and it began to burn gradually.

  Yu Anwan became weak, and in the end, she limp on Wen Jin's body.

   A somewhat aggrieved voice murmured to himself: "Wen Jin, I feel so bad."

  (end of this chapter)