Warm smiled and leaned against his chest and said, "How long are you going to be busy?"

Yue Xicheng thought for a moment and said, "It won't be long before it ends." As he spoke, he picked up the person in his arms again, bit her lip, and kissed her carefully, "What's the matter, you miss me so much?"

Wen Wen pushed him, but he didn't push away, so he had to let him move, his hand wrapped around his waist, and he suffered a little: "Well, a little." ”

The woman's initiative made him a little unbearable, and Yue Xicheng said in a low voice: "Let's take away your messy things first." ”

Hey, this man, I really don't understand the amorous feelings.

Warmth pinched him, slipped out of his arms, picked up the pile, and threw it casually into the closet.

When I came back, I saw the man turn off the bedroom light and smile at her.

Yue Xicheng's tie had already been thrown under the bed by her, and the white shirt was also wrinkled, and the buttons were unbuttoned and hung loosely on the shoulders, and the belt was loose or not, hanging on the crotch, faintly revealing traces of underwear.

He smiled just now, and Wen Wen always felt that he had read a little **.

Wen Wen walked over barefoot and patted his handsome face, "Sister won't serve today, let's rest early." With that, he walked away from him in style.

He didn't take two steps and was picked up by the man, and he was buried on the soft bed, on which was his warm breath. His movements went straight to the point, and he teased, "Xiao Nuan, do you want to come to visit the class in the future and let everyone see my office lover?"

The warmth underneath her replaced her answer with **.

The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high.

……

The next day was already three poles of the sun, and the warm and sore waist finally woke up, touched the position next to it, and found that it was already empty.

Why did he get up first for such a physically exhausting thing...... Warmth kicked away the mess under the bed and found a clean one from the closet to put on.

Yesterday, Yue Xicheng seemed to let her come to visit the class?

Wen Wen squinted, looked at the relatively simple clothes on his body, and changed again.

Anyway, she learned about the home-cooked food at Sister-in-law Dong's before, so let's go and bring lunch to see Yue Xicheng today.

I have long heard rumors that Yue Xicheng has been in and out of the office of a group daughter recently, and she just happened to find out what the situation was.

The warm expression can be called full of ambition.

At that time, she had one hundred and twenty points of trust in Yue Xicheng, and she was reluctant to break the slightest, but she never expected that things would unfold in a way she couldn't imagine.

"I'm sorry, the president has something to do, so I'm not here......" When she arrived here, she didn't meet Yue Xicheng, but her secretary walked up to her and explained apologetically.

Secretary Xiaoyao recognized at first glance that the woman who was now dressed in a low-key manner, but the brand was not low-key at all, was Mrs. Yue's warmth who appeared at the anniversary celebration yesterday. It's just that......

She thought that the president's last order was to let Li Tezhu open a room in the hotel, and there was a woman in her arms who could not see her face clearly but was dressed in disarray......

How can she explain to her wife where the president is now?!

Xiao Yao felt that now was a big crisis in her career, so she could only force a smile on her face and persuade her to return to warmth in a tone as normal as possible.

Wen Wen looked at the girl in front of her with a somewhat empty expression, and was suspicious in her heart, but seeing that Xiaoyao insisted and Li Tezhu was not there, she knew that Yue Xicheng was really not in the office now, so she smiled and left.

However, the moment she went out the door, she received an anonymous text message.

It has the hotel address and room number on it.

Just when the uneasiness suddenly passed through her warm heart, the next text message intimately answered her doubts.

It was a photo, Han Xiao was disheveled and snuggled in Yue Xicheng's arms.

There is a more considerate explanation below: Han Xiao once had a marriage contract with Yue Xicheng, but he couldn't get rid of it because he was seriously ill when he was young. also asked carefully: I wonder if Mrs. Yue knows who Han Xiao's first night was given to?

Warmth looked at the bright warm sun in the afternoon, and was a little dizzy for a while.

Last night, she was still grinding with Yue Xicheng's ears and temples, infinitely warm, and now this man is going to sit and enjoy the gentleness of the world?

Wen Wen looked at the text message and was silent, he didn't want to pay attention to it, so he called a taxi, but he involuntarily reported the address given on the text message.

During the driving process, Wen kept hinting to himself, after the incident with Wu Yanxi, the feelings related to Yue Xicheng may be a conspiracy carefully designed by the other party, and if he really saw Yue Xicheng and Han Xiao together when he arrived at the hotel, he must ask what was going on first, so as not to let the misunderstanding waste the time of the two again, and consume the already fragile relationship between the two.

However, God did not give warmth this opportunity.

She paid the money and was about to open the car door when she saw Han Xiao catching up with Yue Xicheng who was about to leave in disheveled clothes.

She hadn't reacted yet, but she saw Han Xiao dragging Yue Xicheng and kissing him.

The driver wanted to urge Nuan to leave quickly, but when he saw Nuan Nuan looking at the men and women kissing in front of him, he seemed to understand something, opened his mouth, but continued to remain silent.

They didn't kiss for a long time, and the warmth could almost make up for Yue Xicheng's mental process from the beginning of sluggishness, surprise to disgust.

However, the three seconds of the stay stretched indefinitely in her mind.

They were close, and Wen heard Han Xiao crying silently when he kept him, "Yue Xicheng, this is what you owe me." ”

Immediately, Yue Xicheng looked cold and removed her hand that was holding him, and the back of the departure was definitely warm, and he was a little cold.

Nuan leaned back in the taxi, thinking that this scene made her see, but she didn't know who owed whom.

Han Xiao looked at Yue Xicheng's back and cried and laughed, and finally hired a taxi and left.

Wen Wen looked at the empty streets, took out WeChat, and really wanted to send a message to Yue Xicheng.

Mr. Yue, if you haven't dealt with your feelings, don't provoke her.

However, she turned her phone on and off, and the edited WeChat message was never sent.

Because she saw Fan Yuexi.

Wen Wen got out of the taxi, looked at Fan Yuexi's face, and opened her mouth with indifference that she didn't even notice, "You sent me the text message?"

Fan Yuexi looked at the warm expression and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch her, but was avoided by the warmth in disgust. His smile was bitter and sad: "Even if you see those, you don't want to accept me?"

Wen Wen smiled coldly, "If this is another discordant plan of yours, I'm sorry, I have a good relationship with Xicheng, and it's even better than you think." ”

Fan Yuexi opened his mouth and wanted to say something. I heard a warm and slightly cold voice again: "I remember that after you cooperated with Wu Yanxi last time, you admitted your mistakes in front of me, and I gave you half a year of inspection period——"

Fan Yuexi knew what she wanted to say, so she hurriedly interrupted: "Xiao Nuan, it doesn't matter if you want to sentence me to death, wait until you finish reading this, okay?"