After the clouds and rain, Xiao was still tired and lying on Wen Junhan's chest, revealing the white and attractive back of the water, the water droplets slid through the delicate skin, and turned into a swimming light under the light.

With a slightly undulating chest, she clearly listened to Wen Junhan's powerful heartbeat, everything was so real, real like a dream.

"Jun Han, what's wrong with you tonight?" In the past, his gentleness would not be so obvious, let alone say any nice love words, but today, all the Jun Han she was expecting had done, which was really strange.

Wen Junhan didn't answer Xiao Yi's answer, his hand holding Xiao Xiang's shoulder tightened, and he said solemnly in a magnetic voice: "Ranran, I will treat you well in the future." He bowed his head and gently dropped a kiss on Xiao's forehead.

Wen Junhan's abnormality made Xiao still very uneasy, she always felt that he seemed to know something, otherwise he wouldn't have done this to her.

Although she was very confused in her heart, Xiao still didn't have the courage to ask after all, she was afraid that she would lose her current gentleness as soon as she opened her mouth, and she was even more afraid that she would anger Jun Han because of this, and it would be worth the loss.

"Jun Han, why are you suddenly so enthusiastic about finding biological parents for Sihan and Nian Han?" The fingers as white as jade lightly circled Wen Junhan's chest, and asked casually, but his heart was already so nervous that he couldn't do it.

“……”

Wen Junhan didn't answer, Xiao still didn't dare to ask any more, she was quiet for a while, and wanted to get up, but her soft body Deng made her unable to use any strength.

Xiao Zhen's movements seemed to Wen Junhan to be the seduction of Chi Guoguo, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the flames that were finally extinguished under his eyes burned again. The big hand clasped Xiao Yi's waist, so that her body was close to herself, and said in a magnetic voice: "Xiao Yi, did you do it on purpose?"

When he touched Wen Junhan's eyes, he felt that something hard under him was lowering his abdomen, and his face instantly turned red.

"I'm sorry Junhan, I ......"

Xiao Zhen's words were directly drowned in Wen Junhan's domineering kiss, Xiao still could only make a mumping sound, subconsciously struggled, and then turned into jerky pandering. The thin white lotus arm hooked Wen Junhan's neck, kissed it deeply, and raised his head unwillingly.

From the bathtub, to the sofa, to the table, to the soft table, they did it like crazy. Wen Junhan seemed to be never satisfied, his body seemed to have 10,000 beasts running wildly, even if Xiao was still so tired that he had no strength, he was so tired that he couldn't do it, he didn't want to stop.

The sky was white, the bright sun broke through the thick clouds to shine on the quiet morning, and the cool breeze gently blew the luxurious curtains, like an elf dancing.

Wen Junhan didn't sleep all night, looking at Xiao Yi, who was lying in the crook of his arm and sleeping like a baby, his cold and hard contours became soft, and even his eyebrows had a gentle smile. It's just that such a smile turned cold and piercing in the next second, and a complicated light flashed in his deep eyes.

If Xiao Yi, who was asleep, saw Wen Junhan's eyes like this, he would definitely be so frightened that he immediately bounced up, and his heart was panicked.

His hand slowly moved to his sexy neck, his skin was like congealed fat, and his skin was like snow, and his body was branded with traces that belonged to him. The slender and delicate fingers were slightly bent and forced, and the cold face became violent, and there was murderous intent in Sen's cold eyes.

Feeling the itching of his neck, Xiao still grabbed his hand, drilled into his broad chest, and whispered in a daze: "Jun Han, I love you." The sound as thin as a mosquito fell into Wen Junhan's ears like a ding dong spring water.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes staring at Xiao Yan became more and more complicated.

Xiao still slept so deeply that she didn't know when Wen Junhan left, and when she woke up, there was still Wen Junhan's figure beside her, and the cold pillow side represented that Wen Junhan had been gone for a long time.

She propped her hands on the bed and wanted to sit up, but her body seemed to be run over by a big truck, and she couldn't help but gasp in pain and sat up with difficulty. Looking at the messy room, I couldn't help but think of what happened last night, and a shy blush crawled on my slightly pale face, buried my head in the quilt, and took a deep breath, full of the smell that belonged to Wen Junhan.

She tore through the sheets, wrapped her bumpy figure, and then moved her body a little to get out of bed. The white and tender jade feet stepped on the slightly cool floor, her steps had not yet taken a step, a pleasant sound sounded in the quiet air, she subconsciously searched, saw the mobile phone lying quietly on the cabinet, walked over with great difficulty, and picked up the mobile phone: "Chenfang, what's wrong?" A somewhat hoarse voice, with a little lazy.

"Ranran, where are you now?"

Sensing that Liu Chenfang's tone was wrong, Xiao Zhen's heart also became nervous: "I'm at home now, is something happening?"

"Ran Ran, you stay at home obediently, where do you dare not go, you know?" It seems that Ran Ran doesn't know what happened, otherwise he will definitely be hurt again.

Xiao still felt more and more wrong in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "Chenfang, what happened?" would make her, who has always been calm and composed, so abnormal.

Before Liu Chenfang could answer, Xiao still heard someone calling her, and then said, "Chenfang, you go and get busy!"

"Ranran, remember my words, stay at home and don't go out, you know?"

Xiao still stared at the phone for a while, then slowly went downstairs, took a shower and washed up and prepared to make lunch, only to find that the refrigerator was empty and there was nothing. Although Chen Fang told her to stay at home obediently, her stomach was protesting, Xiao still couldn't resist it, and decided to go out to find food.

After freshening up, Xiao was still able to walk normally, and because of the embarrassing marks on her neck, she wore a shirt in an attempt to cover the kiss marks on her neck.

The midday sun was very poisonous, scorching the earth, even if Xiao was still holding an umbrella and wearing cool clothes, he still felt very heat-resistant. Walking to the gate, the phone rang, put the umbrella on his shoulder and clamped it, held the doorknob with one hand, and picked up the phone with the other: "Junhan, I'm ...... now"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Junhan's fierce voice: "Xiao Yi, if you are at home, you are not allowed to go out." ”

The moment Wenjun Hanyin fell, Xiao still had already twisted the doorknob and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, the reporters squatting at the door of Wenjun Han's villa swarmed up and surrounded Xiao Jun, who was still unable to open his eyes with the flickering magnesium lights, and instinctively blocked his eyes with his hands.

"Miss Xiao, when you came out of President Wen's villa, is it the same as the rumors say, you are a junior who intervenes in other people's feelings. ”

"Miss Xiao, I heard that you are President Wen's underground lover, is this true?"

"Miss Xiao, if you do such a shameless thing, aren't you afraid of being known by others?"

"Miss Xiao, as far as I know, you were the wife of Wu Jingjie, the general manager of Jingpin Co., Ltd., did you divorce Wu Jingjie because you cheated on President Yu Wen?"

"Miss Xiao......" The reporters' aggressive questions one after another forced Xiao to get closer to the door, and he didn't react to the situation for a while.

"Miss Xiao, please answer my question. ”

Xiao still clenched the phone in his hand tightly, Wen Junhan on the other end of the phone clearly heard what the reporters asked, he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and rushed back like crazy.

Looking at the wolf-like gossip reporters in front of him, Xiao still took a deep breath, trying to control his uneasy emotions, the uneasiness and nervousness in his eyes were swept away at this moment, and then stared at the reporters: "It's all nonsense, I don't need to answer." A sneer crept up the corners of his mouth, and in his cold voice was a coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away.

"Then Miss Xiao can tell us what is the kiss mark on your neck?" seemed to be curious, but Xiao was still forced to retreat.

Xiao still subconsciously lowered his collar, not knowing how to deal with the reporter's question for a while, revealing nervousness and uneasiness between his chin and low eyebrows.

"Miss Xiao, as far as I know, you had a relationship with President Wen seven years ago, but you suddenly married Wu Jingjie, and now you are back with President Wen, what is the reason!" A reporter asked a very sharp question, which made Xiao still feel big.

Xiao was still silent, constantly telling himself to be calm, his brain was running fast, thinking about how to deal with this problem.

And what Xiao still thinks about is still to come.

"Miss Xiao, I heard that you have two children, and they ......"

Before the reporter's words were finished, Xiao still raised his head violently, stared at the other party sharply, and said coldly in a low voice: "What do you want to do?" No matter what others say about her, she can tolerate it, but she definitely can't tolerate them being involved in Sihan and Nianhan.

Sihan and Nianhan are her bottom line, and no one can cross it, even if it is Wenjunhan.

Facing Xiao Yi, who was still delicate and helpless just now, and instantly became strong and absolute, the reporters were shocked, and then said without fear of death: "Xiao Yi, are those two children your own......?"

Seeing that the reporter had no intention of stopping, Xiao was still angry, and suddenly snatched the microphone and camera in the reporter's hand and slammed them on the ground: "Which magazine are you from?" The cold and faint words seemed to come from the depths of hell as terrifying.

Xiao Zhen's sudden movements stunned all the reporters present, and Wen Junhan, who came in a hurry, happened to see this scene, his deep eyes stared, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes.

The reporter who was smashed the camera and microphone slapped Xiao Yi, staring at her angrily with cruel eyes: "Little slut, believe it or not, I can write you to death in minutes, so that you can live in this world shamelessly." The rampant words burned with raging anger.

Xiao was still beaten to the side, she turned her head, and when she was about to fight back, a cold voice sounded faintly: "I want to see how you can write Xiao still to death in minutes." "In the casual words, there is a bloodthirsty killing.

This voice is so familiar, everyone's eyes are focused, Wen Junhan, who is dressed in an ink-colored suit, stepped on the sun, and the well-tailored suit shows his tall figure in a golden ratio, and the powerful aura that exudes makes everyone shocked, numb in the back, and a trace of fear spreads in the bottom of his heart.