The two hugged tightly at this time, he was on top and she was below.

"Then the wife ........." Yu Zexiao grinned, "It's better to finish talking, let's do serious things, right?" ”

"Serious?" Jian Anning wondered, could it be that he was going to get up and practice the piano or something?

Before the words fell, Yu Zexiao nodded quite seriously: "Yes...... We're going to do the right thing for the benefit of future generations. ”

After saying this, he rolled over and ripped off the sheets from her. His white body is covered with the traces he left last night, he is like an abstract painter, splashing ink on the white canvas to paint, leaving a mark that belongs only to him!

Seeing the increasingly hot light in his eyes, how could Jian Anning not know what this guy was thinking? It was like that last night, and he hasn't eaten yet?

"It's not too early———"

"It's still early." His big hands roamed over her body, like a careful scout, carefully surveying every inch of his battlefield, and with satisfaction saw her soft and flushed face, and in the dark pupils as deep as midnight, a thick fire jumped: "It's only half past seven—we still have an hour and a half to go." ”

"But-hmm———" Yu Zexiao didn't let her say the next words again, and when he turned around, he hugged her tightly.........

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Over there, after Situ Xuan had just been cut off from the phone, he threw away his mobile phone for a while, and he was extremely angry!

He has never been so humiliated since he was born! Especially, the person who humiliated him is still Yu Zexiao! And the woman who was with him was Jian Anning.........

As soon as he thought that they had been together warmly, Situ Xuan felt as if he had been slapped in the face, and he was extremely angry!

His heart seemed to be tied up by a mess of threads, and the more he thought about it, the more entangled he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't let go.

So he simply stood up and stood by the window and smoked his cigar.

Outside the window, it was autumn, and the sycamore leaves turned yellow. The sun shines through the tall plane trees

When the smell of minty cigars diffused in his lungs, he used to feel a little relieved, but now, all that haunted him was boredom and anger!

In particular, Yu Zexiao and Jian Anning still live in the villa next door to him! They didn't get together more than thirty meters together, but in this short distance, it was as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers!

Why, why, does he like Yu Zexiao's woman? Why, Jian Anning is Yu Zexiao's girlfriend!

He even thought - why, didn't he meet her a little earlier? Why, he couldn't meet her? His fiancée, why isn't it her?!

If he had met Jane Anning earlier, met, loved, and been together. Or, if his fiancée is hers, they will be together, they will get married, they will have a bunch of children, they will look like him, and they will look like him......... He will surely be happy!

At this moment, he even thought sadly, why did he fall in love with the same woman as his father and the man of the Yu family?

Is this a curse? The men of their Situ family will never be able to fight the men of the Yu family?