"Well..." Wen Xinnuan's cheeks were slightly red, looking a little embarrassed.
When Jing Jiaren saw her, her depressed mood became better: "How does he treat you?"
"Very good, buy me delicious food and nice clothes... and don't let me do anything."
Jing Jiaren was slightly reassured when she heard that Ji Zi'ang was treating her well.
Wen Xinnuan took off his hat: "I was going to see you yesterday, but when I called Young Master Leng, he said you were busy...making a baby."
"Can you please stop mentioning the unhappy things?"
"Why, aren't you happy to have a baby?"
"Do you like giving birth to children for people you don't love?"
Wen Xinnuan nodded: "But since you love Young Master Ximen, why do you want to separate from him?"
"Let's talk about this later." Could Jing Jiaren tell her because she was being held hostage?
Wen Xinnuan looked at Leng Aofeng again and asked curiously: "Who is he? I have never seen him before. He is quite handsome!" But he was not very friendly and his expression felt strange.
Jing Jiaren didn't know how to explain it.
"Hello, my name is Wen Xinnuan, and I am a friend of Jiaren."
Wen Xinnuan greeted tentatively.
Suddenly, the hat in her hand was taken away, Leng Aofeng turned the hat and bit the brim.
"Beauty, he bit my hat."
"Aofeng, put your hat down quickly..."
Leng Aofeng suddenly jumped onto the tree again.
"Wow, his jumping ability is so amazing (⊙o⊙)!"
In the guest room on the first floor, Luo Lei was hungover and his head hurt. He vaguely heard someone talking in the yard, and it was so noisy!
He seemed to be back in Colombia, and the warm voice was buzzing in his ears like flies.
He shouted coldly: "Wen Xinnuan, shut up!"
The talking and laughing in the yard didn't stop at all——
Suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly.
Warm and warm? It was indeed that woman’s noisy voice.
His heart suddenly suffocated!
Luo Lei staggered out of bed and opened the window...
The sunshine in the morning was pouring down, which was a rare good weather.
Wen Xinnuan took off her coat and wore an elegant kilt with a big butterfly tied around it.
The ultimate waist reduction, her waist is already very slender, and there are European palace-style straps on her back.
The brown mid-barrel leather boots made her look like a British doll walking out of the cupboard.
It instantly seemed like she was back to when she was 18 years old, her face was still childish...
Even Jing Jiaren found this outfit stunning, and it completely brought out her warm-hearted temperament.
Luo Lei squinted his eyes, a little dazed.
This damn woman seems to have been extremely happy these past two days, with a smile on her eyes and brows, and her spirit is in full swing.
How long has it been since he saw her smile like this?
When I met her, she was a ray of warm sunshine, always smiling innocently no matter what happened.
Look at himself again.
The mirror reflected his face that was particularly haggard due to alcoholism, and his beard started to grow crazily after not shaving for two days.
He touched his beard and scratched his greasy hair...
SHIT, how could he fall behind Wen Xinnuan! Damn it, damn it!
Luo Lei suddenly opened the closet and rummaged through the clothes quickly.
These are Leng Lintian's sizes, but the two of them have similar body shapes, so they can be worn appropriately.
He chose a formal dress.
He walked into the bathroom, washed up as quickly as possible, shaved, and restored his clean and strong face.
I sprayed perfume in my mouth again before I gave up.