"Every time Yang Mu confessed to you, you didn't dare to reject him mercilessly and let him give up. Why? Because you eat people softly and take soft hands. You are his master.
After promotion, your achievements today were created by his own hands. He is kind to you, and you need this job, so you have been short of breath in front of him, and you don't even have the courage to tell him that you have a boyfriend. "
"But I like this job." Wen Wan felt uncomfortable and explained: "Don't think nonsense, if I liked him, I wouldn't be with you." When men are jealous, they are even more jealous than women.
and.
"I know that you have no feelings for him, but you know that he is interested in you, and you still work under him. Isn't it just giving him a chance? There is a limit to human patience. Will Yang Mu become the second best?
Is this Su Weijian? He is kind to you, but if this kindness requires your feelings,
Compensation, how would you weigh the relationship between me and him? Wan, you like photography. With your current reputation, your income from private work is n times more than from work. There is no financial pressure at all. As long as you are willing, there are many job opportunities.
I wave to you, why do you have to stay in the TV station?"
Wen Wan was silent for a long time, "I have actually considered the issues you mentioned, but I really can't ask him to resign."
"You can't speak now, and you'll be even more unable to speak in the future." Mo Fanrui looked at her with mixed feelings, "As time accumulates, you will only owe him more and more. Yes, he gave you the opportunity to display your talents.
platform, but you rely on your own strength step by step
You have achieved today's achievements. Since you can't repay him with your feelings for his kindness, why do you still stay with him and give him hope? Not only will you not live happily, but I will also be worried every day about how much he misses you.
I won’t cut it off without even thinking about it.”[
Wen Wan's mood was extremely complicated. She gently hugged Mo Fanrui's neck and said, "Can you give me time to think about it?"
"Wan, you don't know how worried I am that you will fall in love with him one day." Mo Fanrui gently touched Wen Wan's hair and said some inexplicable words, "His excellence makes me feel uneasy. Wan
, don't force me, okay? I hope you can leave him wisely, otherwise no one knows what will happen." Master, he is bound to win, and no one can try to trick her.
"Are you so unconfident?" The net did not jump. Wen Wan raised her head to Mo Fanrui and gently touched his eyes, "If you were so bad, how could I fall in love with you?"
"It has nothing to do with self-confidence. If I were you, I wouldn't be able to share even a little bit of my heart with other men." She didn't know his true identity, so she didn't understand why he would be uneasy. He was a wolf. If one day she
If you know it, will you still love him as much as you do now? Human race concepts and the constraints of matching are very serious. They will never fall in love with other races.
"I can't think about other men, and you can't think about other women." Wen Wan showed a smile, "Don't hide anything from me in the future, otherwise I won't forgive you."
"What did I hide from you?" Mo Fanrui pinched her nose.
"Really?" Wang Butiao said. Wen Wan asked him back, "When the police came yesterday, you clearly left the room. Why did you tell the police that you were always in the room?"
Mo Fanrui said blankly: "What time does it matter? Don't we always sleep in the room?"
"I didn't think much about it last night, but today Officer Wu called me again. I thought about it for a long time before I remembered that I woke up once that night and you didn't seem to be there."
Mo Fanrui racked his brains and thought for a long time, then he chuckled and said, "That night...I seem...you really want to know where I went?"
"Did you have a secret meeting with another woman behind my back in the middle of the night?"
Mo Fanrui smiled in her ear: "I was a bit angry in those days. I was constipated and had to squat in the toilet for half an hour before I came out."
Wen Wan's face was full of black lines, "Are you disgusting?"
"You have to ask." Mo Fanrui laughed loudly, twisting the corner of her mouth, "I'll tell you such private things, don't doubt me again in the future, otherwise I will really cheat on you and show you
.”
"How dare you?" Wen Wan glared at him with feigned anger, "You're tired of living, aren't you? There are so many words on the Internet that it's like an old man hanged himself - he thinks he's too old!"
"You only dare to be cruel to me." Mo Fanrui protested: "How can you pretend to be a lady in front of Yang Mu? You even speak softly."
"If you think I'm rude, come and look at it politely. This is called a tortoise with mung beans - they match each other! If you are a prince, you are destined to meet a princess. If you are a toad, you can only eat swan meat in your dreams.
You have the nerve to dislike me, but you don’t even look in the mirror..."
"Let me see how ugly you are." Mo Fanrui pinched the corners of her mouth with both hands and pulled out, "Wow, you are really ugly. Your mouth is so big, your nose is swollen, and even your breasts are flat.
, like a Wangzi steamed bun..."
Wen Wan kicked him over, straddled him violently, picked up the pillow and pressed his face fiercely, "Are you looking for death? Are you very handsome? Although I am not beautiful, I am more than good enough for you!" [
"Murder your husband..." Mo Fanrui struggled and called for help, "Wan, can't I be wrong if I am wrong? Let me go!"
"You don't dare, right? There are many words on the Internet." Afraid of smothering him to death, Wen Wan took away the pillow and strangled his neck, "Tell me, how ugly am I?"
Mo Fanrui was choked by her until she foamed at the mouth, "You are very beautiful. You are the most beautiful woman in the world. Everyone loves you, and flowers bloom..."
"Do I have a big mouth?" The net won't jump to the word.
"You have a cherry mouth. I want to kiss you when I see you."
"Is your nose flat?" The word is not jumping on the Internet.
"The nose is as straight as a mountain..."
"Am I Wangzai's little steamed bun?" The word is not jumping on the Internet.
"No, you are definitely a big steamed bun from Northeast China. I want to eat it when I see it."
Wen Wan frowned and said in a deep tone, "Big Northeastern steamed buns?" This bastard, she was touched all over her body. How big could a Northeastern steamed bun be?
"I was wrong, you are not an Oriental steamed bun, you are a watermelon..."
"Pfft..." Wen Wan was so angry that she punched him, "The watermelon is hanging in the air. If it doesn't fall down, it will break."
"Then let me verify it." Mo Fanrui turned over, easily pressed Wen Wan under him, and reached out to touch...
"Ah..." Wen Wan blushed with embarrassment. She struggled desperately but could not stop his claws from drilling into the skirt of her clothes.
After some verification with a certain paw, Wen Wan was so angry that she wanted to bite him to death. Mo Fanrui whispered in her ear: "Bow, I have never touched anyone else's, so I don't know what size is enough."
It’s big, but I think yours is just right for me. I heard that it’s too big and tends to sag…”
"Get out!" Wen Wan's face was filled with black lines.