Sweet Love: Cute Wife, Don't Run

"I'm really out of my head to choose to work at Lin's Lin Menghan continued.

Lin has been in Duan Jingyu's control for a long time. Even if she wants to get in, it depends on whether people are willing to. In addition, Lin Menghan doesn't want to have too much intersection with Duan Jingyu, although she won't open this mouth.

Now, Lin Menghan's only hope for the Lin family is that it can develop steadily, which at least can be regarded as keeping the Lin family.

"So you choose to go to Fu Hanye and work in the company?" Duan Jingyu asked in a cold voice, "Lin Menghan, don't forget that you are still Mrs. Duan. Your every move is related to my face."

"I just went to work and didn't do anything out of the ordinary?" Lin Menghan asked, "please don't exaggerate, will you?"

However, Duan Jingyu's words also remind her, although she is also keeping alert and telling herself all the time that he is married, she can't respond to Fu Hanye's feelings.

Sometimes Lin Menghan feels that she is a little mean. She knows that she can't give Fu Hanye any response, but she still accepts his offer. Knowing his feelings, she still asks for his help again and again. She should avoid him. This is the most correct choice. However, when there is no way out, she can only seek his protection.

Duan Jingyu went to the bedside and sat down. Looking at Lin Menghan for a long time, he said, "come here."

"What else can I do for you?" Lin Menghan frowned and asked.

Duan Jingyu did not speak, but directly stood up and began to unbutton his shirt.

"Duan Jingyu, are you in such a mood at this time?" Lin Menghan was angry and didn't know what to say. The two of them were fighting, but in the end, did they really want to fight to bed?

"I don't have the habit of repeating it the second time." Duan Jingyu said coldly.

"Similarly, I don't have the habit of serving an oestrus." After Lin Menghan finished, she turned directly and prepared to leave. What a joke, she could even think of such a thing under such circumstances. I really don't know whether Duan Jingyu is too heartless or not.

Duan Jingyu strides to Lin Menghan's back, presumably will hold her waist directly.

"Ah, Duan Jingyu, are you really willing to frighten me to death?" Lin Menghan some angry said, "quickly let me go."

"It's your responsibility to fulfill your obligations." Duan Jingyu said without expression, while he began to understand Lin Menghan's clothes. Since there is always nothing to say between him and Lin Menghan, it is better to make a comparison directly. At least, the body's reaction is more honest.

In this way, Duan Jingyu's hands have already reached into Lin Menghan's clothes, and her big hands with thin cocoons are walking around her white and delicate ketone body and igniting everywhere.

"Well." Even though Lin Menghan resists psychologically, his physical reaction is not controlled by his brain. Lin Menghan clenches his teeth and doesn't want to cry out. He endures the physiological reaction and continues to make a sound to stop him. "Duan Jingyu, stop it quickly. I don't want to do this."

When Duan Jingyu heard this, he inclined to lean his body twice, and he went down to his face. He directly poked into a place and stirred it. Lin Menghan's reaction became bigger. The whole person trembled slightly, and his body was suffused with a trace of blush. As he was doing the exercise, Duan Jingyu said vaguely, "look at your body, which is much more honest than your mouth."

"Damn it, Duan Jingyu." Lin Menghan deliberately endure more and more restlessness in the heart, "said clearly, will not force me."

"I don't remember saying that myself." Duan Jingyu said without guilt, "what's more, your body has been inviting me, you see, he has been sucking my hand not to relax."

Although Lin Menghan has already done many times with Duan Jingyu, how could she be the opponent of Duan Jingyu, an old fox, who was flushed with anger but had no room for refutation. They were clearly still in the cold war, and even wanted to do such a thing?

No matter what Lin Menghan thinks in her heart, Duan Jingyu has already got up and blocked her lips. She has not only no chance to speak, but also lost the ability to think.

One night, Lin Menghan felt that she was up and down, and her waist was almost broken. I don't know how many times she begged for mercy, and her voice was hoarse. Duan Jingyu refused to let her go. She was still doing it until she fainted. Anyway, she didn't know what happened later. When she woke up again, she was the only one left in the bed.

Lin Menghan frowned, looked at the empty position beside him, raised his hand and touched it. It was already cold. It can be seen that the scene has been gone for a long time.

A man was silent there for a while. He didn't know what Lin Menghan was thinking. After a long time, he dragged his tired body into the bathroom and took a good bath.

"You are awake, madam." When the servant saw Lin Menghan go downstairs, he came to say hello.

Lin Menghan nodded and went straight into the restaurant. After a night's "exercise", she could be said to be hungry with her chest pressed against her back, and she needed to replenish some energy."Give me a glass of warm water first." Lin Menghan voice some hoarse mouth said, in the heart has already secretly cursed Duan Jingyu countless times.

However, Duan Jingyu is not even wrong. At least before their divorce, this is her obligation. Thinking of this, Lin Menghan laughs at herself. It seems that she is really abused. With experience, she can comfort herself.

Fortunately, today is the weekend. Otherwise, it is bound to be late for work. Lin Menghan has only worked for two days, just holding on to the two-day rest day to feel the company's affairs clearly, so that the future work can be carried out better.

"Meng Han."

"Director Zhou." When Lin Menghan went to work on Monday, he was named by the director of the design department just after finishing his own position.

"Come to my office in half an hour." Director Zhou nodded to her and said, "and LAN Yiyi, you also come here."

"Good." LAN Yiyi looked at Lin Menghan and nodded.

Lin Menghan felt the sight and frowned. Maybe it was her illusion. She always felt that she was hostile to her.

"Ah." Xiao Li beside Lin Menghan pokes her arm.