Chapter 11: Face

"I like Chu Chu?" Xie Yansheng pulled her in his arms, and his fingers gently rubbed between her eyebrows, "There are many women I like, she is old!" ”

"I just stopped the black card and gave her a check for 620,000 yuan, do you take me for a fool?" Wen Lan shook him off vigorously.

"Jealous?" Xie Yansheng's clear facial features bent out of an exploratory arc.

"She took the check you sent and went to me to customize sex underwear, I didn't slap her twice, it's enough to give you face!" Wen Lan slapped away the hand he had just stretched out.

He smiled deeply as he undressed: "You don't have to save me this kind of face in the future." ”

At this time, Wen Lan's mobile phone WeChat rang.

There are already 100 unread chat records in the WeChat group of high school classmates.

Everyone was talking about the Saturday night reunion.

Five years after graduation, the first party, everyone is looking forward to it.

Several classmates took her a voice and left a voice, and they all told her to attend the party.

She didn't reply.

Because she wasn't ready to go.

Xie Yansheng's face sank, "I have a dinner on Saturday night, you come with me." ”

"I don't have time, I have already made an appointment with Zhou Qiao to go to the movies." She whispered back.

"Am I important or is Zhou Qiao important?" Xie Yansheng ripped off the tie around his neck irritably, and there was a hidden fire in his eyes.

Wen Lan had a cold face, "You can let Chu Chu accompany you." ”

"She's just a gadget to adjust the boring life, and she can't get on the table." Xie Yansheng's eyes sank, "If I'm not mistaken, Sunday is my mother-in-law's birthday. If you want me to go to the Wen family to grow your face for you, you should be obedient. ”

Wen Lan lowered his eyes and said "yes" in defeat.

Since the second room gave birth to the grandson of the Xie family, Xie Yansheng seems to have been stimulated a lot.

Particularly persistent in bed.

All kinds of fertility postures were used, and Wen Lan was tossed half dead.

Sadly, Wen Lan's aunt came two days later.

Xie Yan's voice was okay, but Xie Mu almost cried in disappointment when she heard about it.

Xie announced the bidding project for the "Baiping Mountain" hot spring hotel, and Wen was out.

Only then did she feel that she had been deceived by Xie Yansheng again!

This result is not what she wants to see, but there is nothing she can do.

Wen Jinyin was very dissatisfied with her ability to do things, and trained her on the phone for more than ten minutes. But in the end, he told her not to mess with Xie Yansheng first, because he had other arrangements.

She was angry, and when she participated in the dinner with Xie Yansheng, she was naturally emotional.

At the banquet, she kept looking at her mobile phone.

In the WeChat group of high school classmates, photos and videos of everyone's dinner are being posted.

Of the fifty-two students in the class, except for two who were abroad and Wen Lan, all the rest were present.

Both male and female classmates have faded away from their original youthful appearance, and they have a little more helplessness as "social animals".

Wen Lan saw Shen Yi at a glance.

The color of the eyes is as deep as ever, and it is becoming more and more stable and mature.

It's really a glorious breeze and a beautiful demeanor.

I haven't seen each other for two years, and even if she sees Shen Yi on the mobile phone screen, her heart still hurts.

She stared at the scene of the mobile phone screen obsessively, and was fully watched by the sound of Xie Yan.

After the dinner, on the way back to the old house, she and Xie Yansheng sat side by side in the back seat.

Xie Yansheng stared at her, and she looked sideways out the window.

"Retired from the high school class." Xie Yansheng suddenly spoke.

"You even have to take care of this?" She clutched her phone, "If you don't believe me, you shouldn't have married me in the first place." ”

Xie Yansheng didn't say anything more, but his eyes were half-narrowed, and his brows furrowed more and more.