Wen Lan saw Jiang Jingci appear at the door again, and his spine began to chill.

"My lighter was left in your room." Jiang Jingci had already sensed that there was someone in the room from her nervous expression, and gave a very dignified reason.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it." At this time, Xie Yansheng was sitting on the bed, and she said that she would not let Jiang Jingci enter the door.

But as soon as she turned around, Jiang Jingci followed into the room, "I'll look for it, to be honest, I can't remember whether it's on the sofa or the coffee table."

Xie Yansheng was angry the moment he heard Jiang Jingci speak, but after a few seconds, he calmed down, threw off his coat and shoes, pulled open the quilt and lay down.

When Jiang Jing resigned and entered the door, the leisurely and comfortable sound of Xie Yansheng was completely the posture of the male owner of the room.

Once again, the three of them stood in a room caught off guard!

"Lan Lan, isn't it—" Zhou Qiao's hurried footsteps and shouts sounded at the door at the same time.

Wen Lan's collapsed appearance made Zhou Qiao instantly understand that he was one step late!

A minute ago, Zhou Qiao was chatting with customers in the public reception area, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Jiang Jingci going upstairs, and confirmed with the front desk that Jiang Jingci had returned.

Thinking that Xie Yansheng was still in Wenlan's room, Zhou Qiao caught up in a hurry!

"You talk, talk well." Zhou Qiao slapped his forehead regretfully, and could only go downstairs in a huff.

Two men care about the same woman, and now the three of them are in the same room, just think about it!

Zhou Qiao's little heart was nervous for Wen Lan, but she really couldn't help with this kind of thing.

In the room, the moment the two men's eyes met, Xie Yansheng pretended to calmly lift the quilt and got up from the bed slowly, "Yo, which gust of wind blew Mr. Jiang here?"

"I'm looking for the lighter that just dropped." Jiang Jingci's face was calm, and the word "just now" bit very hard.

Xie Yansheng heard that he had come before him, and Qing Jun's eyebrows were covered with anger, "Everyone in Jiangcheng said, 'Mr. Jiang, who was born from the beginning, is calm and moderate, and is an elegant gentleman. Who would have thought that Mr. Jiang had been rejected 180 times, and he was still sticking like a dog skin plaster, which was really boring."

"Mr. Xie is not much better than me, but he is just fifty steps and a hundred steps." Jiang Jingci replied lukewarmly.

At this time, the most self-conscious is Wen Lan.

She stood in the doorway, listening to the gunpowder cynicism of the two men, and she was about to bite her lower lip.

The two of them were still fighting with each other, Wen Lan was chilled when he heard it, and he cleared his throat and looked at Jiang Jingci, "Did you find a lighter?"

When Jiang Jingci heard this, he glanced at the sofa and coffee table, "No."

"I'm afraid that Mr. Jiang's lighter didn't fall here, so it's strange if you can find it." Xie Yansheng was like in his own home, unbuttoning the two buttons and sleeves on his shirt with one hand, and picking up the kettle on the table to boil water.

"Where can I not buy a lighter in a supermarket?" Xie Yansheng continued to mend the knife, "I can only say that Mr. Jiang's excuse is too clumsy."

The afterglow of Jiang Jingci's eyes swept over Wen Lan's face, and he said gloomily, "Since you can't find it, forget it."

"I'll look for it when I clean up the room, and if I can find it, I'll let Zhou Qiao bring it to you." Wen Lan said perfunctorily.

Jiang Jing left the room without looking back and went downstairs.

When his footsteps were far away, Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Yansheng walked over and closed the door, wrapped her arms around the wall, and asked, "You and the surnamed Jiang have been cut in two, what is he doing with you again?"

"I divorced you a few years ago, what are you coming to me for?" She sneered.

"Of course I miss you—" Xie Yan's deep voice was particularly sultry, and a pair of bony hands passed through her shirt, twisting slowly.

She knows Xie Yansheng's virtue.

The moment she came over, she guessed what Xie Yansheng was going to do.

At first, she was resistant, but in ten seconds, reason completely surrendered to desire.

Maybe the pregnancy was too sensitive, and it was tossed into a puddle of spring water by the sound of Xie Yan in just two or three minutes.

Xie Yansheng was measured with her this time.

When the wind swept up, she found that the curtains were still open, and she hurriedly picked up the voice of Xie Yan beside her, "I don't have any strength now, help me close the curtains."

"It's all done, are you sure it's still necessary?" Xie Yan leaned down.

She turned over quickly, Xie Yansheng's chest just against her smooth back.

"Wait for you to slow down, follow me to the neighborhood and have lunch, and then go to the sales department opposite to have a look, if there is a floor and type of house you like, buy one." When I come to the city in the future, I will have a place to stay."

Xie Yan's lazy voice once again seduced her.

I have to say, Xie Yansheng, this dog man, is too good at bed!

In the past few times after the divorce and when she was not divorced, no matter how resolute she was in refusing Xie Yansheng's approach, she couldn't escape Xie Yansheng's "next resort" every time.

She relentlessly, and with the only remaining reason, she pushed the sound of Xie Yan above, and sneered: "It's not enough to have a Mrs. Xie in Jiangcheng! You even want to get a house in Lincheng and raise me in it! Thank you, if you want to enjoy the blessings of all people, you should also ask me if I agree!"

"With your passion for me in bed, you have no reason to refuse." Xie Yansheng picked up the messy clothes on the floor and put them on.

She hurriedly got up and put on her clothes with her back to Xie Yansheng.

The fusion of spirit and flesh just now made her have the idea of pouring out her heart to Xie Yansheng several times.

But the words came to his lips a few times and did not come out.

Because now for her, love and love are not so important, the important thing is to be able to give birth to Nuan Nuan smoothly.

Before Nuan Nuan was born, she didn't dare to provoke An Zhen and any of the Xie family members again!

The secrecy of Xie Yansheng must not be known to outsiders. For the sound of thanksgiving, I can only deliberately stay away from it now.

"Mr. Xie is so confident! I won't do it if I leave Mrs. Xie in good condition, and I will be the canary you keep outside in captivity?" She unscrewed the door, "Hurry up and leave with your black card, don't bother me again!"

Xie Yansheng pursed his lips, and looked her up and down several times with a playful gaze, "I can't wait to be a person with me in bed, and I turn my face when I get out of bed, Wen Lan, it's really yours."

"You're a little bit of a good guy in bed." She suddenly remembered what she had said between the beds, and her cheeks immediately flushed, "I also need it this time, and the responsibility is not entirely on you. But there will never be a next time."

"I remember very well, the last time you said the same thing in Lincheng, there will definitely be no next time." Xie Yansheng's voice was heart-wrenching, "It's just right, you're not pretentious, and you're quite open-minded—"