"I'm serious." His sarcasm this time was very sharp, and Wen Nuan could hear it immediately. She raised her head and hurriedly explained: "We have really met..."
"I have met a lot of people. Even if I meet you, is there anything surprising? Is it necessary to be so excited? Or do you always feel like this every time you see a man?"
Leng Yan stood on the balcony, staring at the shirt that was swaying slightly in the breeze. His eyes turned cold, he interrupted her words and glared back at her angrily.
This is how she struck up a conversation with the owner of this shirt, right?
He was just teasing her and forgot such an important thing.
"Hey, why are you staring at me?" Wen Nuan was staring at his back, and his disgusted eyes suddenly hit her eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and she asked in confusion, her voice filled with unconsciousness.
Feeling wronged.
"Are you aggrieved?"
His voice was a bit colder. Seeing her slightly red eyes, he felt irritated. His eyes were colder than his voice, and there was a storm in his black eyes: "You still marry into the Leng family if you feel wronged? Or you?"
Do you think I should let you go and strike up a conversation with a man?"
Wen Nuan was startled and suddenly realized something.
That voice last night, if the pretentious tenderness was removed, was basically... the same person as him.
A sudden chill ran down Nu Nuan's spine: "You are not Leng Yan's friend, you are..."
Her brain was a little dizzy, and she pointed her finger at him, her fingertips trembling.
how can that be possible?
Such a result made her unable to accept it for a moment, and she looked at him in confusion: "Who are you?"
She was afraid of hearing those two words.
Leng Yan...
He shouldn't be Leng Yan. Leng Yan is so bad and he is someone she hates. He can't be Leng Yan.
"You're finally getting smarter."
Seeing her embarrassed look, a wicked sarcastic smile appeared on his lips: "I am Leng Yan. The husband who made your crotch happy last night."
He turned back, pinched her chin with his slender fingers, and his deep eyes radiated a cold light: "It's surprising, isn't it? You tried to seduce your husband's friend, but you didn't know that that person was your husband, right?
"
"Are you really me, Leng Yan?" Nuannuan looked at the man in front of her who was sarcastic and sarcastic about her. She didn't expect that the man she had liked for three years was her husband, and he also told her that he didn't know her.
He also said that she was seducing people. God knows, except for him, no one of the opposite sex had lived in her heart in the past three years.
"warmth!"
Seeing that she didn't speak, he shouted coldly. The black silk shirt was moving in the wind, as if to demonstrate to him. He couldn't help but pull it off, and threw the clothes hanger on her: "