Text Text_Chapter 1139 Yi written in blood!

Chapter 1140: Molesting Wife!

"Smack!"

In the office of the president of Jianing International, Han Jianing, who was dressed in a sexy professional suit and had a flawless figure, slowly slapped a newspaper on the table, and her delicate face flashed with a little complicated color.

The accident of the Nalan family this time was indeed too sudden.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't leave because of the affairs in Rongcheng, she would definitely rush to Yuzhou as soon as possible to accompany her good friend Nalan Jingwen.

Since she couldn't go, she had to send her husband Duan Lang over.

Anyway, Duan Lang also pretended to be Nalan Jingwen's boyfriend, and it was natural and reasonable to go over when such a thing happened at Nalan's house.

In the past few days, Han Jianing has been paying close attention to Yuzhou's every move, and refuses to let go of any news related to Duan Lang or the Nalan family.

On the news at this moment, it is the news of the death of Xi Duchun, the famous female anchor of the former Yuzhou TV station, and a series of conjecture reports.

Although this matter is pointed at the Yi family, it is not clear why, Han Jianing always feels that he is more or less involved with his baby husband. Moreover, thinking of Dr. Li Minli's final conclusion on the medicine bottle thrown by Duan Lang, Han Jianing's mind was much more complicated. The latest and fastest updates

Knock knock!

At this time, Han Jianing's door was knocked on, and before she could respond, she felt that one hand was grabbing the doorknob, ready to push the door in.

In Jianing International, except for Duan Lang, who dares to go in and out like this, it is Dong Na.

"Nana, I asked you to buy a few more newspapers from Yuzhou, why did you buy one?" Han Jianing grabbed the newspaper again, and asked with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

"Are you so eager to read the newspapers in Yuzhou, do you want to know the news of your husband and me?" At this time, a lazy voice, full of banter, asked brazenly.

Duan Lang?

Han Jianing's expression couldn't help but change, and the whole person, like a little girl, became nervous and difficult to look at at this time, and there was still a trace of the appearance of a domineering president all over her body, but after all, Han Jianing was not an ordinary person, and in just a few seconds, she had already returned to normal, slapped the newspaper on the table, leaned on the boss's chair with her delicate body, and said: "Who wants to know your news, even if you die outside, I won't ask a word......

"Wife, isn't it, you are so cruel to me?" Duan Lang asked with some hurt.

"You're going to be bored with yourself. Glancing at Duan Lang, Han Jianing said.

"Aren't I just joking?" Duan Lang said as he spoke, having already come to Han Jianing's side. "Wife, I came back triumphantly this time, should you reward you with something?"

"You, what do you want to do?" Looking at Duan Lang's bad appearance, Han Jianing couldn't help but be full of vigilance and asked at the first time.

"You know, our parents have been thinking about holding their grandson, but we have been married for so long, but there is no reaction, do you say, will they suspect that we have a physical problem?"

"So what?" Han Jianing's face was a little ruddy and asked. Even if Han Jianing is simple on the issue of sex, but after living with Duan Lang for so long, he has been more or less affected, so what Duan Lang wants to express now, Han Jianing actually guessed a rough idea.

"As the saying goes, there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest, you say, as juniors, as children, should we try our best to be filial piety and meet the wishes of the two old people who are in their old age?"

Infinite smoothness, infinite comfort, infinite warmth, almost at this time, spread all over Duan Lang's body, and he couldn't help but feel a deep ripple all over his body.

People say that wild flowers are more fragrant than domestic flowers, but how does Duan Lang think that this sentence should vary from person to person? Because he thinks that domestic flowers are more fragrant than wild flowers.

"Duan Lang, you are shameless......" Han Jianing was teased by Duan Lang's words, his face was red, his heart was like numbness, and he had a pair of small hands, struggling to get rid of Duan Lang's grasp, but at this time, he was so powerless, and said immediately.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Duan Lang still grabbed Han Jianing's white little hand tightly and said dissatisfiedly. "I said, my obedient little Ning'er, I just want to do my filial piety and satisfy the wishes of the two old men, and you actually say that I am shameless? Tell me, where am I shameless? Moreover, according to your meaning, the people who want to be filial piety all over the world have become shameless people?"

"......" hooligans are not scary, but they are afraid that hooligans are educated. Duan Lang played such a high-sounding hooligan, and his righteous words were completely so powerless that the domineering president Han Jianing was powerless to refute.

"All right, my little girl. While Han Jianing was silent, Duan Lang grabbed Han Jianing's hand and pulled her up, his body sat on the boss's chair at the fastest speed, and then patted Han Jianing's fragrant buttocks, and as soon as the other hand pulled Han Jianing's hand, he took Han Jianing into his arms.

The infinite fragrance instantly enters the nostrils.

No matter how Han Jianing struggled, at this time, he seemed powerless, and Han Jianing was now sitting on Duan Lang's body, when she was struggling, the skin of the two people was indispensable for some unnecessary friction, and this feeling made Duan Lang refreshed and refreshed.

"Duan Lang, you let go. Han Jianing said dissatisfiedly.

"Why should I let go?" Duan Lang said. "People say, Xiao Bei is better than a new love, my good Xiao Ning'er, you say, should we take advantage of the parting of Duan Lang in the past few days, and solve the big thing by the way, but a wish of my parents?"

"Duan Lang, you ......" Han Jianing's face turned redder and his heart beat faster. She didn't know at all what Duan Lang, a bastard, was thinking about all day. The two of them have been together for half a year, and when he is not in Rongcheng, he will miss him very much, but as soon as he comes back, why do he feel so annoying?

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm not doing this for our parents? To be precise, it's your parents......" What a high-sounding reason.

The matter in Yuzhou has basically come to an end, and there is not much need for Duan Lang to stay there, so he said goodbye in advance, and on the way back, Duan Lang thought of this.