"Master Yuan, Miss Shen has found it." Mo Yin came in to reply to the news.

Wen Yuan's body was lazily leaning on the back of the sofa, his legs were wide open, and he raised his left hand to admire it carefully, and he wore three rings on his three fingers at the same time.

And that night, it was this hand.

His ring was stained with water, and it took a while to wipe it clean.

After returning from Rongcheng, in northern Myanmar and Vietnam, in Philadelphia, Wenyuan found many women, but they were all bland and boring.

I really want to see Jiang Ruo's tearful eyes under him, begging for mercy softly, it will definitely be beautiful.

"Send her away?" Mo Yin asked.

Wen Yuan's gloomy and dim peach blossom eyes were gray and frighteningly calm, and the blue gray of his eyelids and red lips showed his abnormality, cold and sickly.

He suddenly remembered that Shen Ying's face was a little similar to Jiang Ruo.

The corners of Wen Yuan's lips hooked slightly, overflowing with a hint of evil laughter, "Bring her up."

He knew from the beginning that Shen Ying was the eldest lady of the Shen family and Huo Jinting's fiancée.

How can you not do such a thing as cuckolding the surnamed Huo?

I thought Shen Ying was a well-behaved little white rabbit, but I never thought that she was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

After pretending for so long, I finally couldn't help but want to sneak the ball away and want to tie him up with the child.

Stupidity!

When Shen Ying was brought into the room, Wen Yuan was still happy with the woman.

Shen Ying looked at Wen Yuan's face, her eyes were affectionate, her voice softened, and she apologized flatteringly: "Mr. Ethan, it's my fault, don't be angry with me."

Shen Ying approached Wen Yuan's side, half-knelt at his feet, and glanced indifferently at the woman who was busy working next to her, she was not angry, she was very generous.

"Mr. Ethan, my tour is all over, and I can stay with you forever."

As she spoke, Shen Ying straightened up her upper body and unbuttoned Wen Yuan's shirt.

Wen Yuan doesn't like to wear suits and formal wear, and most of his weekdays are mainly casual clothes, such as the black and white striped shirt he is wearing now, which is very casual.

Wen Yuan hooked Shen Ying's jaw with one finger, his expression was high, his eyelids lowered and looked at her, and he looked at her carefully, it was indeed a bit similar to Jiang Ruo.

It's just not as cute as Jiang Ruo, the kind of coquettishness that is soft on the heart.

Shen Ying's temperament is too cold, and when she doesn't smile, she will look extremely cold and arrogant between her eyebrows.

Previously, some media compared her with the previous generation of dance queen Victoria, saying that she was not close enough to the people and had no affinity.

For this reason, she changed her style and began to show people with laughter.

It's just that if you look at it too much, you will find that it is too fake, and you are still noble and indifferent in your bones, and you despise and despise those who are not as good as yourself.

She pretended to look like everyone would like it, and tried her best to catch up with Victoria, the senior in the industry.

And what Wen Yuan doesn't like about her the most is her outfit!

Wen Yuan kicked away the woman in front of him, his bare white feet on the low table in front of him, the instep of the green tendons was abruptly undulating, without a single flaw, beautiful like a work of art.

Wen Yuan leaned back more and more, looking at Shen Ying's gaze playfully, "You should know how to satisfy me."

Hearing this, Shen Ying made a move that could make him happy.

The woman before glared at Shen Ying, and called out unwillingly: "Mr. Ethan, I don't serve well, you have always liked me the most, every time you come to the casino, you must ask me to serve, I will definitely make you happier than other women."

"Mr. Ethan."

Wen Yuan lost his patience and interest in her, and with an extremely irritable kick, he stepped on her head on the carpet, his face changed suddenly, and he was very gloomy, "One more word will pull out your tongue."

As soon as these words came out, the woman immediately closed her mouth in fear.

"Get out!"

The woman covered her head and left the room trembling slightly.

I all know that this master of the Atlantic casino is moody, and he really walks on the tip of a knife all the time, and if he doesn't pay attention, he may fall into the abyss and die without a whole body.

The more powerful a man is, the more he accompanies the king like a tiger, and he must be cautious every minute and every second

Heart.

Under the silvery white moonlight, a little light spilled into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Wen Yuan looked at Shen Ying's face as if it had changed.

Transformed into Jiang Ruo.

..

Shen Ying lay on the bed without strength, her long thick black hair scattered like a waterfall, and her arms fell down.

Marks are clearly visible on fair skin.

Wen Yuan gave her something just now.

Not stranger.

Wen Yuan laughed, his appearance was a little weird and terrifying.

Shen Ying heard him call her again, "Ah Ying, do you like it?"

Shen Ying nodded lightly and said tremblingly, "I like it."

Wen Yuan's gaze shifted downward, staring at Shen Ying's belly, and his slender fingers held a cold and sharp silver dagger, slowly swimming over her abdomen.

His dim peach blossom eyes were still as dead as ashes, without the slightest emotional pulsation, and there was a magic in his casual and lazy tone: "If you dare to steal pregnancy again, I will let you, a genius girl in the dance world, fall off the stage."

The words were gloomy and cold-blooded: "I will cut your belly with my own hand with a knife and kill that evil seed."

At this moment, facing Wen Yuan, who was as bloodthirsty and ferocious as a demon, Shen Ying swallowed his saliva in fear and shook his head desperately, "Mr. Ethan, I don't dare, I really don't dare."

She caressed her abdomen with her other hand, and he kicked her several times during the last miscarriage, hurting her body, and it had become difficult to get pregnant.

This man, she can't control.

Reckless, arrogant and obedient.

Wen Yuan slapped Shen Ying's face with the back of the knife again, and coaxed: "Be good, obedient."

His eyes narrowed slightly, "If not, send those videos of yours to the one surnamed Huo, and let him see how cheap his fiancée is in front of other men."

The knife refracted the light, exuding a cold and cold glow, and many small beads of sweat appeared on Shen Ying's forehead, and he said fearfully: "Mr. Ethan, I am obedient, absolutely obedient, and I will not secretly get pregnant again."

She did not hesitate to give up her dancing career to give birth to him when she was the most popular, but he didn't care at all, and he was extremely cold-blooded.

He said that she was not worthy of having a child for him, that she was not qualified.

Shen Ying is just a little white rabbit in front of this moody Mr. Ethan.

The arrogance and reserve she showed to Huo Jinting in the past was a complete defeat in front of Wen Yuan.

Those who play with eagles will always be pecked blind by eagles.

..

Wen Yuan had enough of playing with Shen Ying, so he told her to stay away and don't bother him.

I tried so many women, but they couldn't compare to Jiang Ruo that night.

wanted to touch her, but in Huo Jinting's hands, he was not easy to rob.

The depression of not being able to eat meat made Wen Yuan's mood more and more irritable, and he was really worried about the tightness of his body.

Although Jiang Ruo is a little dirty, it does taste good.

Wen Yuan regretted a little why he didn't touch her earlier.

That time he ordered to kill her, but fortunately she escaped and did not really die.

Otherwise, it's a pity.

Mo Yin: "Master Yuan, Rongcheng has been tracking us down."

Wen Yuan's figure was sunk in a tall black leather chair, playing with a dagger wantonly, his tone was cold and hoarse, very sexy: "The surname Huo wants to check me?"

"One of his men comes, kill another."