Wen Yuan really couldn't hold back and became addicted to smoking.

This thing is just like Jiang Ruo, it is extremely addictive.

Once you experience it, you will never forget it.

He had to imprison her, possess her, and let her be by his side for the rest of her life, and not escape.

on the balcony.

The ghostly figure of the man was immersed in the dark night, the smoke was swirling, he lazily exhaled the smoke ring, his fingers carelessly fiddling with the lighter, and the tiny flames were held in the palm of his hand, staining the dark and rich night drunkenness with a thin warm red light.

Mo Yin: "Master Yuan, the person is dead."

Wen Yuan smiled on his lips, and the cuffs of his shirt on his upper body were folded twice, revealing his strong and well-defined arms, "Are you sure? Have you checked it carefully?"

Mo Yin: "What our people have seen with their own eyes is absolutely true."

Wen Yuan's slender fingers were scarlet, the smoke slowly spread to the handsome face, and a faintly delicate face was gathered in the white mist, and he sneered a little: "That's good."

Wen Yuan's well-defined hand shook a little, the soot fell to the ground in the wind, and the arc of his thin lips sneered with a cold and cold mockery: "Wen Huai, this person, shouldn't be alive."

You shouldn't have robbed him of anything!

The Wen family is his, and Jiang Ruo is also his!

Whoever touches it dies!

..

After smoking outside, Wen Yuan did not leave the house until the smell of smoke completely dissipated.

In the room, the lights are yellow, and there is a warm and quiet atmosphere.

Jiang Ruo nestled on the sofa, her eyes drooped, her slender curly eyelashes trembled slightly, the light shone on her face was particularly soft, the tip of her fair and delicate nose was dyed golden yellow, and the fine fluff on her skin was covered with a thin layer.

She looks very thin, but there is a lot of flesh under her clothes, from her neck to her waist and hips, delicate and delicate, so soft that she seems to be pinching water, she is born to be a little goblin who confuses men, so when they see her, they are irresistible.

Jiang Ruozheng was holding the tablet to revise the draft he had drawn last time, looking very serious.

Wen Yuan walked over and glanced faintly.

It was he who painted.

To be precise, his face was drawn.

But it's not exactly his face.

That temperament looks more like Wen Huai!

He and Wen Huai are twins, they look exactly the same, it is difficult to distinguish, the only difference is that they give people different temperaments.

He is obedient, gentle and indifferent.

But there are also similarities, they are all ruthless people, and they are decisive and vicious.

Seeing the portrait, Wen Yuan was quite angry at first, but after thinking about it, he couldn't mess with Jiang Ruo because of such a trivial matter, and he couldn't murder her.

He was in a dangerous period now, and he had to coax her, and he had to make a good impression on her.

Anyway, Wen Huai is dead now.

He allowed Jiang Ruo to think about it once.

Wen Yuan skillfully held Jiang Ruo in his arms and nibbled on her earlobe intimately, "Xiao Ruo'er, where do you want to play tomorrow?"

He really did nothing wrong, and took Jiang Ruo out to travel and relax, her mood really became good, and even her attitude towards him was better.

I think she will soon be able to agree to get married.

Even if you don't agree, it's useless.

The wedding date has been set!

Catch up with the year before.

Jiang Ruo: "Let's go to the playground."

Wen Yuan kissed Jiang Ruo's fair and delicate face, the breath that leached out was sweet, and his voice was low and sexy: "Listen to you."

..

On the way to the playground.

It's a nice day and the temperature is very high.

Before going out, Wen Yuan personally smeared sunscreen on Jiang Ruo, a little girl of her age loves beauty and is in the best youth.

No matter where he goes, no matter where he is, Wen Yuan always loves to hold Jiang Ruo in his arms.

All the time, not sticky to her.

Wen Yuan: "Xiao Ruo'er, bring your hand over and apply some hand cream to you."

Jiang Ruo obediently stretched out his hand.

She doesn't like to do any nail art, so

The fingers have always been plain, retaining the most pristine beauty.

The hand cream has a floral scent of gardenia.

When she was in Dijing before, in that cold winter, Wen Yuan would always considerately remember to help her apply hand cream to protect these beautiful hands.

Jiang Ruo: "It's too much."

Wen Yuan: "That little Ruo'er gets my hands and helps me apply some."

Jiang Ruo obediently did so, and evened out the white hand cream on the back of his hand to Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan rubbed these hand creams with her hands, and the movements looked lingering, with countless feelings of love in them.

The man's hands are slender and beautiful, the bone knots are clear and well-proportioned, the nails are full and clean, there is a sense of bones, and they are also very beautiful.

It's just that...

These hands are almost meaningless.

Jiang Ruo's fingertips gently stroked Wen Yuan's fingers with a thoughtful expression.

Through Wen Yuan's hand, she remembered another pair of hands.

Wen Yuan's hands are also one in a million beautiful, long and white, and he looks more handsome when he wears a ring, but it's just....

It's a little different from the hands she remembers.

The green tendons on the back of his hand were not so protruding.

Wen Yuan noticed Jiang Ruo's silence, "Xiao Ruo'er, what are you thinking?"

Jiang Ruo came back to his senses and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just think Ah Yuan's hands are very good-looking."

Wen Yuan hugged her body tightly and said to her with a smile: "My hands are not only beautiful, but also very long, which can make you comfortable."

Speaking of which, the fate of the two of them is really his hand.

..

Today is a weekend, and there are a lot of people at the playground, especially parents leading their children.

They seem to be a family of three?

It's just that the child is still thriving.

"Ah Yuan, I want to drink milk tea." Jiang Ruo suddenly became greedy.

Wen Yuan: "Those things are not healthy."

Jiang Ruo pursed his mouth: "Just once."

Wen Yuan gently pinched Jiang Ruo's face, "Good, it's not good for the baby."

Jiang Ruo continued to ask, "What about ice cream?"

Wen Yuan shook his head.

It just doesn't work.

Jiang Ruo hung his head and puffed out his cheeks.

After pregnancy, she has a lot of things to avoid.

Most of the things I love on weekdays can't be eaten anymore.

Seeing Jiang Ruo so depressed, Wen Yuan coaxed her, "You can eat marshmallows."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruo smiled, the tail of his eyes bent into a bright crescent, rippling eyes.

She gestured to the marshmallows on the vendor's stall, and her voice was soft, "I'm going to eat that little rabbit."

Wen Yuan: "Okay."

..

Jiang Ruo is pregnant with a child, and many entertainment items cannot be played.

She wanted to come to the playground, just to join in the fun.

Dangerous games can't be played, but they can be played that aren't dangerous.

Jiang Ruo looked at the neatly arranged rows of claw grabbing machines in the doll house, and sighed, "I haven't caught this thing before."

Wen Yuan raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Ruo's head, "With me here, I will definitely be able to catch it."

Wen Yuan asked people to go to the front desk and buy a lot of game currency.

Jiang Ruo stood in front of the crane machine and pointed at the country, and said in a coquettish tone: "Ah Yuan, I want that milk tea pig and that angry little octopus."

Wen Yuan's hand was almost accurate.

Jiang Ruo compared the pig doll drinking milk tea with Wen Yuan, and his eyes were about to smile, "Ah Yuan, it looks like you."

"Xiao Ruo'er said I was a pig?"

pretentiously, Wen Yuan is about to come to arrest her.

Jiang Ruo was held in Wen Yuan's arms and burst into laughter, "No."

After catching the doll and catching it.

Jiang Ruo wants to play the merry-go-round.

Suddenly, she spotted a man in the crowd.

The man wears a cap and can't see his face clearly, but

It feels familiar to her!

Is that him?