As soon as Xie Yansheng's words fell, Chu Chu burst into tears and stared deeply at Xie Yansheng, "Brother Yan, you promised me-"

"Don't look for it, let's go." The sound of thanksgiving interrupted her.

Chu Chu was stunned in place, and turned to leave.

The atmosphere in the private room was eerie.

Xue Ming and Qiao Yeshen shouted twice to play cards, but Xie Yansheng's emotions were not mobilized.

Wen Lan felt bored and wanted to leave, but Xie Yansheng immediately followed.

When they came to the clubhouse, the two also talked and laughed. On the way back, Xie Yansheng provoked the topic several times, but Wen Lan chose to remain silent.

The car drove into the Xie family's old house.

The two walked into the small villa one after the other and saw Xie Mu sitting in the living room.

The fire in Wen Lan's heart burst out and ran up to the second floor.

Soon, Xie Yansheng put a bowl of hot Chinese medicine in front of her.

"I can compromise anything, but the matter of preparing for pregnancy must be on the agenda."

Wen Lan's mind was full of provocative eyes, and he grabbed the medicine bowl and prepared to dump it in the trash.

Xie Yansheng took a step forward to clasp her wrist, leaned over and smiled deeply in her ear: "Think more about Baipingshan's project, if you don't want Wen to be kicked out, just be obedient." ”

It was precisely because of Wen's weakness that Wen Lan had to succumb to the sound of Xie Yan again and again.

This time was no exception.

A bowl of black whirring medicinal juice was poured into her stomach violently.

But in the end, I vomited clean.

Xie Yansheng didn't say anything at all, and went downstairs with an empty bowl after a few circles around the room.

Mother Xie thought that Rong Yan had drunk all the Chinese medicine and left satisfied.

Back on the second floor, Xie Yansheng saw Wen Lan's face pale, panting and clutching his chest.

In order to divert Wen Lan's attention, Xie Yansheng turned on the TV and clicked on the remote control board at random.

It turned out to be the Jiangcheng Legal Channel.

The moderator is doing an interview with a young lawyer.

The lawyer's mellow voice came into Wen Lan's ears, and Wen Lan's heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat.

Looking up at the big screen on the wall, the TV had been turned off by the sound of Xie Yan.

Xie Yansheng returned to the bedroom in silence.

Wen Lan sat in the living room until he fell asleep before going to take a shower.

After two years of marriage, the two quarreled for most of the year and separated for nearly a year. Now in the same room, Wen Lan is very unaccustomed, and after taking a bath, he found a side bed to sleep.

Although the door was locked and the lights were turned off, Xie Yansheng still lay down beside her with ease.

"I want to sleep alone." As she spoke, she staggered away from the sound of thanksgiving.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yansheng stretched out and pulled her into his arms and sealed his lips with a kiss.

At first, she resisted.

Later, when I thought of the project of Baiping Mountain, I simply lay down and made Xie Yansheng's tool to vent his desires.

This is how she pinpoints herself.

Xie Yansheng is greedy and lustful, she is delicate and soft, and her appearance is exactly on Xie Yansheng's aesthetic point.

As long as they are together, the joy of fish and water is indispensable.

The passion subsided, and the two lay quietly, Wen Lan swiping his phone boringly.

Xie Yansheng suddenly asked, "Do you like girls or boys?" ”

"I don't like it." Wen Lan replied without thinking.

"It's not the kids who don't like it, it's me." Xie Yansheng pulled her upper body under her nose, "Give birth to a child for me, whether it is male or female, I will make him the heir of the Xie family in the future, how about it?" ”

"Have a baby?" The smile on the corner of Wen Lan's lips was cold, "I've worked hard to cooperate, it depends on whether you have this life or not." ”

"I have a hunch that we will definitely have a group of children and grow old together." Xie Yansheng held her slap-sized face and laughed wantonly.

Wen Lan ripped his hand away in disgust, turned sideways, and left his back to him.

There are groups of children, are you worthy of the thanksgiving banquet?

She cursed secretly.