Chapter 302: Delivered to the door

Originally, Zhou Muyan only needed to deal with Qiao Xuan as a girl, although Qiao Xuan was a little stronger, but at least Qiao Xuan could calm the scene and make her harem peaceful.

But I didn't expect that although Wei Guifei had a kinship with Qiao Xuan, she was not to be outdone and wanted to compete with Qiao Xuan, and the most important thing was to move her father out.

Wei Zijin's father's side is much more atmospheric than Qiao Jincheng's side, and they directly patted Zhou Muyan on the shoulder and said, Boy, since you are my daughter's boyfriend, then you are the son-in-law of my old Wei family, and you will mention my name directly when you go out in the future.

"Old Qiao's family, don't worry about it! No one can snatch the man my daughter has a crush on. Wei Dayong said it at the dinner table, and he did drink a lot of wine.

Zhou Muyan was quite embarrassed at the dinner table that day, and he could only want to see what his father was planning?

Anyway, Lao Zhou, you can't do this, if you continue like this, your son won't tear these two families?

However, Zhou Guowei was very calm, saying that you can solve the trouble by yourself, anyway, I like Zijin this girl.

Looking at his son's depressed expression, Zhou Guowei sighed, and finally patted Zhou Muyan on the shoulder and said: "You have provoked so many girls yourself, you always have to solve it, this matter should also be an experience for you to grow up, no matter who you choose, I will support it." ”

Zhou Muyan was indeed a little depressed at this time, originally Zhou Muyan felt that falling in love should not involve the family too much, but as a result, these two were all for themselves.

To tell the truth, Zhou Muyan doesn't want any of them.

Zhou Guowei must be happy, any of these two families will benefit him a lot if they become relatives with him, but no matter who Zhou Muyan chooses, he will not have a good life.

Don't look at Wei Zijin's well-behaved appearance now, that's because she knows that there is a Qiao Xuan competing with her, if she really chooses her, it means that she has identified Wei Zijin's family, so other girls, can Wei Zijin really tolerate it?

If you really want to choose Zhou Muyan, Zhou Muyan won't choose any of them.

Just when Zhou Muyan was borrowing wine at home to drown his sorrows, at this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?" Zhou Muyan asked as he walked over, it stands to reason that Tang Wan's girls should be in the villa, originally they rarely came back from Suzhou, Zhou Muyan should accompany them, but Zhou Muyan was really not in the mood at this time, they could be regarded as understanding Zhou Muyan, and let Zhou Muyan be quiet alone.

And at this time, who will knock on the door?

Zhou Muyan didn't think about it, and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Wen Lan in a dark red suspender skirt.

When he saw Wen Lan, Zhou Muyan was also stunned for a moment, in the dead of night, Wen Lan coiled her hair, wearing a suspender skirt that set off her figure, this skirt is also called a stepmother skirt, the skirt is very long, but the side of the thigh is split, especially the feeling of revealing a white thigh that is still half covered by the pipa, which completely brings out the charm of Wen Lan's mature woman.

Zhou Muyan was stunned and didn't know what to say, Wen Lan was a little embarrassed to see Zhou Muyan staring at him all the time, but he still pretended to ask: "It's been three days, have you changed the design plan that you have changed?" ”

Zhou Muyan looked at Wen Lan in front of him, he was dressed so beautifully at night, and the result was that he came over and asked himself if he had changed the design drawings?

Zhou Muyan didn't believe it.

But everyone came, and Wen Lan at this time was ripe like a peach.

Zhou Muyan didn't know what she meant.

Wen Lan was so embarrassed to look up by Zhou Muyan that he could only lower his head to avoid Zhou Muyan's gaze.

"It's almost changed, but there are some problems that haven't been figured out yet, do you want to come and take a look?" Zhou Muyan just stared at Wen Lan and said lightly.

Wen Lan heard Zhou Muyan say that there was a problem, so he raised his head and made a look of really caring about the design: "Where is the problem?" ”

Zhou Muyan gave up one side of the space at this time and let Wen Lan in.

Wen Lan didn't seem to notice anything wrong with entering Zhou Muyan's house in the middle of the night, and walked in directly.

This house is usually not cleaned up, but when Tang Wan and the others came back two days ago, they cleaned it up, and now it is clean.

This made Wen Lan look somewhat comfortable, and muttered to himself, "Hey, isn't your girlfriend here?" ”

"Well, they have a party today." Zhou Muyan said.

In fact, Zhou Muyan didn't know if Wen Lan knew that he was a scumbag, so Zhou Muyan wanted to test it, if Wen Lan knew, then he would definitely understand that they were them.

If you don't know, they can also understand this as their girlfriend and her friends, not conflicting.

Wen Lan directly ignored this answer and asked instead: "What about your design?" ”

"In the computer," Zhou Muyan said, then went over to turn on the computer and called up the design drawings to show Wen Lan.

Wen Lan was idle in this space, he must have looked around, and found a bottle of foreign wine and an octagonal cup on the coffee table, Wen Lan was quite curious: "Why is you drinking here alone?" ”

"Drink and play casually, the design has only been changed in half, you can take a look." Zhou Muyan said, giving up his position.

Zhou Muyan's small apartment is a two-bedroom apartment with no study, so Zhou Muyan's place of work is directly in front of the window of the living room, with a desk and computer, next to the large window, and then the night view of Jinling University Town outside the window.

After Zhou Muyan got out of the way, Zhou Muyan went over and took a serious look at the design, Zhou Muyan said that it had changed half, but in fact, it was only changed in two places, and Zhou Muyan didn't even look at the back dozen places.

Only then did he look at two places, Wen Lan just wanted to praise Zhou Muyan, but when he looked at the back, he didn't change much at all, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Where have you changed?" ”

"I've read the rest of it, but I don't think it's necessary to change it, don't you think it's more ornamental." Zhou Muyan continued to return to his sofa and poured himself a quarter of the foreign wine, and walked over with an octagonal cup.

He just didn't see it, but he didn't want to admit it.

When Wen Lan heard this, he naturally frowned, then skillfully clicked the mouse and started to operate directly on Zhou Muyan's computer: "I gave you advice, why don't you change it and give it a try?" You see, if that's the way it looks, isn't it better? ”

Saying that, Wen Lan changed a small detail for Zhou Muyan to see.

Zhou Muyan walked to the computer desk and looked at it, and found that it was really like this, in the end, it was a professional designer, Wen Lan just changed it casually, and it felt different immediately.

"Yes, Sister Lan, it's worthy of being a professional!" Zhou Muyan said from the bottom of his heart: "If it were me, I wouldn't have thought of such a change." ”

Wen Lan was praised by Zhou Muyan like this, and he was a little fluttering, deliberately suppressing the little happiness in his heart, and pretending to be stern: "And this? You see, wouldn't it be better if it were changed like this? ”

"It's really, Sister Lan, I didn't expect it at all, why are you so powerful, then Sister Lan, how can this be changed?" Zhou Muyan was still holding an octagonal cup in his hand, and pointed to another place with a smile.

"Isn't it better to change here," Wen Lan looked with a straight face, and in Zhou Muyan's praise one after another, he showed his professional level, and the mouse in his hand kept clicking over there.

But Zhou Muyan just pointed at the country with a wine glass, saying, well, well, it's really good to change it like this.

"You said it would be better if you gave this baffle away?" Of course, Zhou Muyan will also put forward some constructive suggestions.

When Wen Lan first started, he just wanted to teach Zhou Muyan how to change, but he was praised by Zhou Muyan sentence after sentence, and he sat like this for more than an hour, and all the problems in Zhou Muyan's design have been changed.

Then Zhou Muyan began to put forward opinions, saying what do you want to do here?

Then Wen Lan discussed with him, saying that considering other factors, it is not possible to make it what you want here.

Zhou Muyan nodded and said, Oh I see, in the end, professional people still have to be professional people to do it, it seems that there are still many things I have to learn.

Wen Lan was very satisfied with Zhou Muyan's modesty, but then suddenly found that why did he sit in front of the computer all the time?

Didn't you come here to check your homework?

"Sister Lan, do you think you can change it here?" Zhou Muyan held the wine glass, pillowed his elbow on Wen Lan's shoulder, didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and let Wen Lan continue to change over there.

Wen Lan realized at this time that he seemed to be being tricked by Zhou Muyan again, and asked with a cold face: "Why don't you change it yourself?" ”

"Uh." Looking at Wen Lan's expression, Zhou Muyan knew that he had been discovered, and smiled, but he didn't care, and said, "Isn't it difficult for Sister Lan to come over, do you want Sister Lan to solve it at once?" ”

"Humph!" Wen Lan was a little angry, snorted, got up and wanted to leave, but just when she wanted to leave, she was suddenly pulled by Zhou Muyan's little hand, so pulled, pulled, Wen Lan was leaned by Zhou Muyan to the computer desk, Zhou Muyan blocked the position Wen Lan left with his hand, so facing Wen Lan, chuckled and asked, "What's wrong?" Sister Lan? Want to go? Big night, do you really want to help me change the picture? ”

Zhou Muyan was half a head taller than Wen Lan, Wen Lan leaned in front of the computer desk like this, Zhou Muyan pressed up, and asked funny near Wen Lan's ear.

At this time, facing Zhou Muyan's approach, Wen Lan was a little nervous.

Wen Lan did come to change the picture for Zhou Muyan, but Wen Lan, a woman in her thirties who didn't even have a man by her side, suddenly had a skin-to-skin relationship with a man a few days ago, and then dreamed for a few nights, she couldn't help but dream of Zhou Muyan, and suddenly there was an extra man in her mind.

And it's right across your own wall.

It is obviously impossible for Wen Lan not to think about it.

Zhou Muyan has a lot of worries here, and he definitely won't take Wen Lan to heart, but Wen Lan has nothing else to do except work, and he stays alone every night, always feeling lonely, so he will definitely think about Zhou Muyan in his mind.

I will think about the night when the two of them almost crossed over.

Before that night, Wen Lan had always felt that the so-called kissing was just something made up by romanticism, wasn't it just two mouth-to-mouth? What romance can there be?

Zhou Muyan actually told himself that it would have a wonderful feeling.

How wonderful is it?

Well, that night was wonderful.

In the past, Wen Lan scoffed at kissing, but after kissing, Wen Lan had an endless aftertaste, and he couldn't forget that feeling at all, as if he really touched his soul.

I want to,

Try again what that feels like.

So, Wen Lan finally didn't control himself, thinking that he just came over to urge Zhou Muyan to see how Zhou Muyan's design and drawings were, just urging, and then put on a hip skirt and dressed up carefully.

Now that Zhou Muyan put her against the computer desk, Wen Lan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhou Muyan, Zhou Muyan was a scumbag, so he leaned his head directly on Wen Lan's forehead and asked in a low voice: "Is it really just to see my design drawings?" Or is it? ”

Zhou Muyan said this, and reached out to pinch Wen Lan's chin.

At this time, Wen Lan's face was already red and he wanted to pinch the water, his eyes were bright, full of charm, and a pair of jade legs leaning in front of the computer desk had already been twisted, but he still looked reserved, and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about?" ”

"Don't you understand?" Zhou Muyan was funny.

"Would you like to try it?" Zhou Muyan took the foreign wine in the cup and asked her with a smile.

Wen Lan shook his head: "I don't drink." ”

Zhou Muyan chuckled, didn't say anything, took a sip of wine, Wen Lan didn't understand what Zhou Muyan meant, she must want to kiss Zhou Muyan now, because she was hungry for this mouthful.

But because of her reserve, I am embarrassed to say that if she wants to leave now, she can leave at any time, but she was still leaned against the computer desk by Zhou Muyan, waiting for Zhou Muyan to drink.

Then Zhou Muyan took a big sip of wine, and then without warning, he put his hand around Wen Lan's little waist, and with such a force, his head lowered.

The lips were connected together, Wen Lan was flustered for a moment, and his first reaction was to refuse, but he really couldn't refuse, and in the face of Zhou Muyan's moisturizing and silent feeling, Wen Lan's body finally softened.

His hands were originally a little stiff, but he hesitated, but in the end, he obediently hugged Zhou Muyan's waist, closed his eyes, and let Zhou Muyan do anything wrong to him.

One of the reasons why Zhou Muyan's kiss made Wen Lan so obsessed is that every time he is with Zhou Muyan, he has a wonderful feeling, and every time the wonderful feeling is different, such as this time, the spicy foreign wine makes Wen Lan feel a little drunk.

So the two kissed like this for a while, and they kissed for a long time before they separated, and after the separation, Wen Lan's breathing was a little disordered, and his cheeks were a little flushed, so he looked at Zhou Muyan with disgust.

Zhou Muyan looked at Wen Lan's cute appearance, secretly amused, and asked, "Sister Lan, how does it taste?" ”

"You," a girl in her thirties, but she had the shyness of a girl, and she was slighted by Zhou Muyan, but she couldn't speak.

"Do you want to try anything else?" At this time, Zhou Muyan's magical voice sounded.

(End of chapter)