Mr.Yan chased his wife: marry one and get two free

Wenran is reading the financial statements in her notebook in her bedroom.

She is wearing pink pajamas.

But it's a very conservative one.

Although she was the only one in the bedroom, she still fastened the button to the top one.

It's just that she's too good-looking and tall.

Even if you sit there, you can't move your eyes.

Hearing the voice, Wen ran closed the notebook in front of him, got up and walked towards Yan Sihan, "Mr. Yan, let's talk."

Yan Sihan looked at her coldly and walked slowly towards herself. Her eyes were slightly heavy. "No, I Yan Sihan never liked being difficult. Since you don't like it, I don't need to force you."

Wen ran was stunned, but found that Yan Sihan had turned and left.

She sighed. Although she seemed to annoy Yan Sihan, her goal was to achieve it.

If she really wants to sleep in the same bedroom with Yan Sihan, she really doesn't know how to spend the remaining nine months.

The next day, both of them woke up early.

Aunt Zhang asked for leave and came back. Seeing that the two woke up, she quickly arranged the breakfast. "Young master and young lady, breakfast is ready."

Yan Sihan answered faintly and sat down at the table without expression.

Wenran bit her lip and said to Aunt Zhang, "I'm not hungry. I'll go to work first."

Aunt Zhang quickly packed one for her and handed it to her. "You can't skip breakfast. Take it on the road."

Wen ran said thank you and stood at the entrance with his head down and put on his shoes.

Just about to open the door, a pair of big hands crossed her, opened the door first, and then walked out without expression.

Wen ran: "······"

On the way, wenran, walking to the subway, was crossed by cars.

One of the Bugatti passed her and stopped at the roadside not far away.

Yan Si in the car said to the driver with a cold face, "go and ask her if she wants to come up."

Under the strong pressure of Yan Sihan, the driver didn't dare to ask more. He had to get off the bus and trot to Wen Ran's face. He smiled and asked, "madam, Yan always asked you if you want to get on the bus."

Wenran almost laughed angrily by him. It was obviously last night that he was nervous and made strange requests. After he refused, he actually began to play a temper.

Wenran shook his head. "No."

Seeing the driver coming back alone, Yan Sihan's face was cold again.

The driver held Yan Sihan's cold face and said, "President Yan, young lady, she said

Yan Sihan interrupted him, "I see. Drive."

In early winter, the driver raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "good president Yan."

Bugatti just started and ran ten meters away. Yan Sihan suddenly said, "stop."

The driver immediately pressed the brake.

Yan Sihan opened the door and got out of the car. He walked towards Wen ran with long legs.

Suddenly a shadow was covered in front of him. Wen ran looked up at the cold faced man in front of him.

Wen ran:·······

Yan Sihan asked coldly, "when are you going to make trouble with me?"

Wen ran: "········?"

Is this the legendary upside down rake?

Wen ran: "it turns out that Yan always likes to put charges on others."

Yan Sihan: "get on the bus."

The clay figurine still has three points of anger. Yan Sihan has been making trouble for no reason since yesterday.

Wenran looked up at him with a cold voice, "thank you, no need."

Yan Sihan bent down and picked up the man.

Wen ran was shocked. She quickly covered her face with her bag. "What are you doing? Put me down. "

Yan Si smiled coldly, walked a few steps to Bugatti, opened the door and stuffed her in.