For a moment, An Weijie was speechless.

Zhao Mengyu was right. These are An Weijie's stains, and they were brought up again, as if they were old scars, picked up by someone with a needle, and the pain was so piercing.

An Weijie waved his hand, his brain was controlled by alcohol, making his body disobey and stagger.

"No, no, it was your fault that you deliberately tempted me at that time. ”

"It's my fault, you're a man, do you have the face to say such a thing?" Zhao Mengyu took a step further.

An Weijie's face was full of embarrassment.

"yes, I'm a man, do I have the face to say such a thing? ”

With that, he raised his hand and slapped himself.

Zhao Mengyu watched him finish the fight and grabbed his hand.

"Stop torturing yourself. It hurts me to watch. ”

An Weijie shook it hard: "Don't touch me." ”

"Haha, okay, if you don't touch it, you won't touch it. ”

Zhao Mengyu smiled and took a small step back.

An Weijie ran to the door, pulled the door open, pointed outside and shouted: "Zhao Mengyue, you let me out, otherwise, I'm welcome." ”

Zhao Mengyue didn't move: "You're welcome, okay, whatever." You're welcome. Oh yes, remember when we were in the United States, you said the same thing, you're welcome. Then ......"

"Don't say it!" An Weijie hugged his head, annoyed.

Zhao Mengyu did not go to the door, but approached An Weijie.

"Alex. Don't you comfort me? As a woman, my heart is hurt. ”

"What injuries did you have?"

"Of course it hurts. What do you think, I ran to the airport to pick up my husband, but as a result, I was preempted by the mistress. I hugged and hugged my husband, and finally, we went into the hotel together, it's so late, what are they doing now, you can figure it out. ”

"Come to mind. But what does that have to do with you? ”

"It doesn't matter, that's my husband. Everyone here knows that it's my husband. The whole high society watched me get engaged to him. ”

An Weijie sneered and shook his head: "You are mistaken, it is obvious that people are husband and wife, and people have marriage certificates." ”

"So what, the marriage certificate is just a piece of paper. ”

"A marriage certificate is just a piece of paper, but can you find someone who is willing to go with you to get a piece of paper? Ha ha. also said that he was a junior. You don't blush when you speak. ”

Zhao Mengyu paused for a moment, and then said, "Okay, no matter who is the junior, but I am the Mrs. Shi that everyone recognizes now." It's true, they have all become young grandmothers of rich families, and they have to compete with the junior for positions. It's sad. I've already told them. I can tolerate Su Yuqing. How can this be?! ”

Zhao Mengyu snorted coldly and waved his fist.

An Weijie shook his head: "I think it's you who is too deep for others." If you say that the marriage certificate is a piece of paper, well, you go find someone who is willing to go with you to order this piece of paper. See, anyone?"

One sentence talked about Zhao Mengyu's sore spot again.

"Shut up, you don't have to say things like that. ”

Zhao Mengyu threw himself into An Weijie's arms.

"Alex, don't you have any thoughts about me tonight?"

"Yes, yes, but ......"

"Hehe, that's good, you always have a but, haha......"

Zhao Mengyu kicked lightly and closed the door.

"Alright, Alex, let's do something interesting. ”

Zhao Mengyu's eyes flashed with wild flames.

An Weijie certainly knows what she wants. He also knew that he should refuse. However, that hand just couldn't be controlled, and the ghost almost hugged Zhao Mengyu tightly in his arms.

Zhao Mengzhen smiled.

He knew that An Weijie had still fallen into my trap. For a while, it was so unpleasant.

She raised her head and looked at An Weijie's angular face and that cold and piercing gaze. She didn't care at all, and was even a little excited, she licked her lips, and the smile on her lips grew stronger.

"What the hell do you want to do?" An Weijie said helplessly.

Zhao Mengzhen walked over, clinged to An Weijie's body, grabbed his tie, raised his head slightly, and stared at his face.

"What do I want to do, do I need to say? Of course, I'm here for comfort. My husband is holding another woman, so let other men hold his wife as well. ”

"You walk away for me. ”

An Weijie pushed, but did not push her away.

"If you want to push me away, don't think about it. You can't push it away. ”

Zhao Mengyu grabbed An Weijie's tie, fingered down, and gently unbuttoned his shirt.

An Weijie said: "Let me tell you, Zhao Mengyu, don't be like this, although I also know that you are not Shi Zenan's wife." But, at least you still nominally live in his house. I can't do anything to be sorry for him. ”

"I'm sorry about his business? Didn't you do it? Five years ago, weren't you very skilled, and we were very happy, didn't we?"

Zhao Mengyan looked at An Weijie with silky eyes.

An Weijie felt a fever all over his body, dizziness and swelling.

Zhao Mengyu gently pushed, and An Weijie fell to the ground. And Zhao Mengyu pounced on him.

It just happened.

Sometimes this is the case, once the bottom line is breached, the so-called bottom line does not exist. No matter how much you regret it, no matter how much you know, it won't help if it's wrong.

By the time An Weijie woke up, he was already on the bed, with a bare beauty lying beside him.

Zhao Mengyu's fingers slowly slid down his body, getting lower and lower.

An Weijie grabbed her hand.

"Don't do that. ”

"Don't do that? We seem to have done everything. ”

An Weijie was speechless, he sighed and closed his eyes again.

Zhao Mengyu leaned into his ear and whispered, "If you sleep, you will sleep, there is nothing to regret." Weren't we very happy just now? In this respect, you are probably better than him. ”

An Weijie sneered: "I guess, you haven't slept with him, have you?" Ha ha. I know why you are so obsessed with Shi Zenan. ”

He leaned over and stared at Zhao Mengyu with a dignified gaze.

"Because only what you can't get is what you want most. ”

Zhao Mengyu slapped him over, and his voice was loud.

The corners of An Weijie's mouth were still raised.

Zhao Mengyu's hand touched An Weijie's face.

"Does it hurt?" she asked delicately, giving him a kiss gently.

The kiss did not fall on An Weijie's face, but was avoided.

"Don't touch me. You filthy woman. ”

"I'm dirty, what about you?"

"I'm dirty, too, but we're a couple. That's it, it's still the same sentence, you come with me. Don't plague Shi Zenan. Come abroad with me, and I'll give you status money. Everything I have can be given to you. I'm serious. ”

Zhao Mengyu shook his fingers.