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Chapter 90(1/4)

Wen Yao herself didn't even remember that she was capable of repairing water heaters.

Reply to him directly: Ask the boss lady to help you.

y: I want my wife to watch it.

Wen Yao:……

When she made an excuse to leave the room again, she told herself that the landlady and her wife were both old, so she should do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

But she probably knew what Yan Sui was talking about.

Because they also encountered it when they first came here.

The water heater in the hotel is still relatively old-fashioned, the water valve is not easy to control, it is not that trendy, and it does not have the convenience and luxury of Huainan Bay. Yan Sui is pampered, and he can understand even if he doesn't understand.

But what she didn't expect was.

Wait until she arrives at Yan Sui's room.

The man was covered in moisture, as if he had just taken a shower.

He was wearing only a pair of boxer briefs.

Wen Yao's eyelids twitched unconsciously, feeling that she had been cheated.

Try your best not to look at him.

"Have you repaired the water heater?"

"Yeah." The man wiped his hair, his attitude was leisurely, and his tone was light, "It's simple, just do it a few times."

Wen Yao: "..."

Sure enough, I was deceived.

Fortunately, she came looking for him eagerly.

Little did she know that Yan Sui, who was pampered in her eyes, lived an ordinary life before he was eleven years old. He was surrounded by people in the market, fought hard with people, and even robbed food. For some things, he was really confused.

It's a piece of cake.

Men need to show weakness appropriately in a relationship to make women pity and feel distressed.

——Wen Yao taught him this.

Yan Sui is a good student and remembers it clearly.

Unfortunately…

He paused and glanced at Wen Yao.

The teacher had forgotten all about it.

Wen Yao: "..."

She touched her arm and felt a little cold. Looking at Yan Sui's face, it seemed gloomy.

She shouldn't have offended him, right?

"Then there's nothing going on, I'll leave first?" Wen Yao thought for a while and said tentatively.

Yan Sui was still wiping his hair and didn't speak for about ten seconds. His eyes were locked with gentleness, and then he spoke softly: "How much do you know about the Yan family?"

Seeing that Wen Yao didn't respond, he changed his explanation and said, "Or are you familiar with the Yan family in Lingchuan or others?"

Wen Yao shook her head, she was naturally unfamiliar with him.

Yan Sui sat down on the rattan sofa, "At the end of this month, the second master of the Yan family will have his eightieth birthday."

It could be seen that he had something to say to her, and it was probably something important, so Wen Yao left in no hurry and sat across from him.

"Do you need me to attend?"

He laughed and asked her to sit over.

Wen Yao stood up and moved.

very natural.

His eyes captured her and carefully traced her face.

He held the towel for wiping her hair in his hand. When Wen Yao sat down, he happened to touch it and half of it touched the back of her hand, feeling moist and hot.

Wen Yao didn't know what he was looking at.

When I can't help but ask out loud.

Yan Sui looked away and said casually: "Well, there were so many people that day, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to take care of you. I'll ask He Chi to compile a piece of information and send it to you later. You don't have to remember some people.

In the mind, but in recognition.”

Wen Yao was a little nervous for no reason.

The towel was covering her, which was not very comfortable.

She moved it away and rubbed the watery spot with her fingertips.

"You can tell me a little bit about it."

If you can make him say something like this, you won't be able to take it into consideration.

Wen Yao believes that it is more than just a birthday party.

"I can't tell for a while. On the day of your attendance, just try to speak as little as possible."

The Yan family values ​​​​blood relations, and there are many collateral branches. They are engaged in industries all over the world, all over the world, at home and abroad, which are also particularly complicated. Among them, the lineage of Mr. Yan who is in power is particularly outstanding, and Yan Sui is the eldest grandson, which is the top priority.

.

Although it is not necessary to marry him to expand the family's territory, Yan Sui married Wen Yao, and they were killed first and later announced. There is a group of tribesmen who rely on their elders and sell them out, and they will definitely criticize them. Next is the younger generation. Yan, this word gives them arrogance and arrogance.

Sexuality, extremely exclusive.

Although Yan Sui knew that Wen Yao had a sharp mouth, he was outnumbered and worried that she would be wronged.

She doesn't like being wronged the most.

"Is that life-threatening?"

Yan Sui raised his eyes to look at her and remained silent for the time being. The light in the room was warm-toned, and his eyes were like a pool of water under the sun. They were quiet and deep but reflected a dazzling light in the blazing sun.

"There shouldn't be any bloodshed. After all, it's a birthday party, so it's unlucky."

That bit of sharp light disappeared in an instant, and Yan Sui all restrained himself.

His eyebrows flashed casually, "What do you think it is? A gangster or a killing riot. This is a new century, a civilized era."

Wen Yao smiled: "After all, the Yan family is said to be so mysterious by the outside world. I am just guessing. It would be better without these possibilities."

"Then have you ever encountered it?" Bubu suddenly changed the subject.

Wen Yao was slightly startled, "What?"

"Something like a life-threatening incident, an accident or an accident."

His voice was slow, as if he was asking casually.

Wen Yao really recalled it carefully - no.

If I had to mention it, it would be the car accident she was in, but the key point is that even she remembers it.

She glanced at him and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

She smiled faintly and asked, "What about you? Have you ever encountered one?"

"certainly."

It's both expected and unexpected.

Wen Yao: "When?"

"Nearly a year ago."

This time Wen Yao was really stunned.

She asked slowly: "Is it serious?"

"It's just a few shots. I went to the gate of hell and broke through it, but the Lord of Hell didn't accept it."

His tone was flat, with no emotion revealed, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs in an understated manner.

Wen Yao's fingertips trembled and she frowned.

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on him.

He is slightly arched, his back is broad, and his lines are smooth and flexible.

It was not that she had never seen Yan Sui naked before. She had not noticed before that he actually had many scars on his body.

The entire upper body is still conspicuous by the tattoo on the waist and abdomen.

At this time, because of the angle and the image of him pressing his waist, the tattoos were crowded together.

"Want to see?"
To be continued...
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