If it is the love brain of the original owner, it may be uncomfortable and distressed to mention Lin Yanxi as a scumbag at this time, but she is Wen Siyu, she and Lin Yanxi are not related, where does the relationship come from?

"Lin Yanxi and I are really broken! When I was young, my eyes were not good, and I didn't know how to look at him. Now that I've figured it out, I'd rather live with my current rich and handsome husband for the rest of my life, and I won't take another look at the dead scumbag! ”

Wen Siyu gritted his teeth, and said every word sincerely.

Lin Kexin grasped the key point at the speed of light: "A rich and handsome husband? ”

"Didn't you say that your rich husband was a short, fat bad old man?" Lin Kexin asked rhetorically.

Wen Siyu immediately explained: "That's what I thought—"

To be able to live in such a mansion and have such a rich man, he must be old.

Besides, God gave him wealth and gave him perfect appearance, so is it still fair?

But after witnessing Si Moyan's immortal appearance, Wen Siyu came to a conclusion: "Sister Xin, why do you say God is so partial?" Some people are already so rich and powerful, and they give him a perfect and handsome face, which window does God close for him? ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Si Moyan! My dear God of Wealth! ”

Wen Siyu's eyes were sparkling when she mentioned Si Moyan, especially when her 360° handsome face with no dead ends came to mind, she immediately changed to a expression and tone: "Sister Xin, I found out that I was wrong!" Miss by a mile! ”

"The God of Wealth is not only rich, but also a handsome man with long legs and outstanding appearance!" Wen Siyu described it extremely exaggeratedly, "Looking at the entire entertainment industry, it is difficult to find a more handsome male star than him!" ”

"My fake husband is so handsome! He's my god now, and I feel like I'm going to fall in love with him! ”

After applying all the body lotions of his limbs, Wen Siyu was about to lift his nightdress to apply it away, when a violent cough came from behind him: "Ahem, cough, cough-"

How could there be a man's voice in her bedroom?

Wen Siyu stiffened in place for about three seconds, and then looked back, but he had a red face on his boss Mo Yan.

Si Moyan was looking down at her phone, heard Wen Siyu's movements, and when she looked up, she saw her wearing incense/glamorous out of the bathroom.

The fair skin is tinged with a faint pink because of the dense air, the suspender silk nightdress outlines the perfect body curve, and the chest is a deep V design, revealing the delicate collarbone......

Si Moyan wanted to speak, but the sudden phone call made him sway.

Especially when Wen Siyu turned to himself and began to apply body lotion, the tips of Si Moyan's ears were already a lot red.

But Lin Kexin and Wen Siyu said a word, and she said a word, Si Moyan couldn't find the right time at all, he couldn't interject, and it was not good to act rashly.

No, seeing that Wen Siyu's movements were getting bolder and bolder, and when he was about to lift his skirt, Si Moyan really didn't hold back, and began to cough violently: "Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

When the four eyes met, Wen Siyu's face also turned red all over his body.

Is there anything more social deadly?

The object of her talk behind her back is actually here!

He must have heard it all!

This time, Wen Siyu was shocked, she was choked by her own saliva, her chest rose and fell violently, and her cough became more and more violent: "Ahem, cough, cough, cough......"

"Not? What do you cough up? Why is there such a big reaction? What the hell? ”

It's scarier than hell!

In order to block Sister Xin's mouth, Wen Siyu didn't want to think about it, so she said: "Hang up!" We'll talk about that later! Then the speed of light cut off the phone.