"Tatsu."

The tender model's soft hands lingered on him, and even began to zip his sweatshirt, with a click, which was very obvious.

In the space where the two are alone, there is an ambiguous atmosphere for no reason.

Nan Lichen hooked his lips and smiled evilly, but the beautiful Danfeng eyes were clear, and they were clearly not contaminated with half of their love. Desire.

Now, looking at the woman in front of him, he has enough appetite.

Knock Knock -

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the room.

The tender model's hand paused slightly, but did not stop.

She knew that at this time, if she didn't finish her business, Nan Lichen wouldn't pay attention to it.

But unexpectedly, Nan Lichen's slender fingers gently pressed the tender model's hand, got up suddenly, and walked straight to the door to open the door.

The man outside the door was Vincent. He really didn't want to knock on Sanshao's door at this time.

One is not good, and if he stirs up the good things of the three less, it will be enough for him to bear.

But seeing that Sanshao's clothes were still well on his body, Vincent breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter?"

Nan Lichen's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his phoenix eyes were slightly cold.

Wen Sen hurriedly handed the mobile phone to Nan Lichen and said respectfully, "Young Master, it's Madame's phone." ”

Nan Lichen stretched out his hand, took the phone, looked at the phone with sexy thin lips, and said lazily:

"Mom."

With just one sound, a shrill female voice came from there.

"Xiaochen, where are you and what are you doing? Mom called you, why didn't you answer? ”

Nan Lichen had long expected the volume of Xu Huiman's speech, the mobile phone was a few centimeters away from his ears, and when Xu Huiman finished speaking, he slowly moved the mobile phone to his ear.

"Mom, why did you call Vincent when you were looking for me?"

"I don't call Vincent, I call you directly, will you answer?" Xu Huiman said angrily.

Nan Lichen didn't answer, but asked lightly: "It's so late, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Hearing Nan Lichen's faint voice, Xu Huiman was stunned for a moment, and then sounded the purpose of her call to him, hesitated for a while, and spoke: "Xiaochen, when are you going to get married." ”

Nan Lichen knew that this was what she was going to say.

Since his half-brother got married, his mother has been afraid that his eldest brother will give birth to a son before him, and has been urging him to get married.

Marriage is like a grave, if you don't marry the woman you like, how boring it is.

He didn't want to, and he didn't want to.

But Xu Huiman's next sentence made him change his mind: "Xiaochen, Mom knows that you still think about that woman, but she is not what you can think about now, Mom also knows that you don't want to be tied up by marriage, you just need to get married and give me a grandchild, and the rest, you can play as much as you like, Mom absolutely doesn't care about you." ”

This really didn't look like what a mother would say to her son, but Nan Lichen knew that what she said was serious.

"Any requirements?" Suddenly, Xu Huiman heard such a sentence from the earpiece.

She was overjoyed: "Xiaochen, you have agreed to get married." ”

"You've said that, can I still disagree?" Nan Lichen's tone was meaningless, and a cold chill passed through his eyes.

People who can't think about it.

Oh, being a mother is really well-intentioned, and every time you call, you have to remind him once.