He could only watch helplessly as Li Nian pulled Wen Jiaren out of Li's house aggressively.
He threw the woman into the car.
Li Nian stepped on the accelerator.
Very quickly, Biao left Li's house.
"Li Nian, what are you doing!" Wen Jiaren looked at Li Nian and pursed her lips with a hint of displeasure.
"Don't you want to know the reason? Well, I'll take you there and tell you the real reason!" Li Nian's voice was a little deep, he turned his head, looked at Wen Jiaren, and sneered: "Beauty, beauty
, Wen Jiaren, you'd better not let me down too much!"
When I went there, many men in black were standing at the door.
When they saw Li Nian, everyone lowered their heads and shouted: "Master Nian."
Then, the door was opened.
Wen Jiaren glanced at Li Nian, but Li Nian dragged her in with a gloomy face.
As soon as he stepped in, he heard someone from Li Nian crying loudly: "It's really none of my business. I just did it because I was greedy for the money. Please let me go. I have seniors and juniors."
,I don’t want to..."
The familiar voice suddenly made Wen Jiaren stunned.
She saw Zhao Wei being severely trapped on a stool.
Suddenly, I was shocked, as if I realized something.
For no reason, Wen Jiaren's legs went weak.
However, he still maintained his strong appearance, looked at Li Nian, and whispered: "Li Nian, I did everything. You let him go and it has nothing to do with him!"
"Let him go? Well, give me a reasonable explanation from beginning to end, an explanation that convinces me. If I'm satisfied, I can consider it!" Li Nian's voice was very gentle. He looked down at Wen Jiaren,
There is so much tenderness flowing in the eyes.
It's Xiaoye's birthday today, so I'm going to have a big meal now and update in the afternoon. Oh, if you want to give me a birthday gift, please vote for it.
ps: Someone mentioned Xi Shuge and felt that it would not be a good idea to have sex with a man now. You can rest assured about this. Because one of Xi Shao’s principles for picking up girls is not to get entangled with married women.
