Of course, Jing Jiaren was not a vegetarian and struggled in various ways along the way.
She had such a fierce temper that during her struggle, the bodyguard accidentally knocked her unconscious...
Luo Lei curled his lips and said, "It's better to faint and lock yourself in the room."
If you faint, you won't be afraid of her making trouble.
Wen Xinnuan watched helplessly as the bodyguards carried Jing Jiaren up to the second floor. She was so angry that she grabbed the bowl on the table and slammed it to the ground!
This majestic fall finally brought Luo Lei's attention back to her.
Wen Xinnuan, who had always had no sense of existence, now exuded a powerful aura: "Luo Lei, if you dare to touch a beautiful woman, I will not let you go even if you are a ghost."
Luo Lei smiled slowly.
He is not interested in Jing Jia. He has never been very fond of a woman's appearance, otherwise he would not have hastily married Wen Xinnuan.
Wen Xinnuan's appearance is not particularly outstanding, but her gentle personality is very suitable for being a wife.
Luo Lei is of Chinese descent. He grew up in China as a child and was deeply influenced by Chinese culture and education, so the idea of machismo is deeply rooted.
Therefore, when he picked a wife, he also followed the old Chinese thinking.
"Why are you laughing, you bastard?"
"If you serve me well tonight, I won't look for her."
Wen Xin warmed up so much that his whole body shivered.
Luo Lei walked up to her proudly and grabbed her chin. This was the first time he saw this angry Wen Xinnuan.
There is a unique beauty.
He couldn't help but leaned over, pressed her lips, and tasted her sweetness...
The long-lost smell made him more and more obsessed with it, but Wen Xinnuan was not as obsessed with being in his arms as usual. Instead, she slapped him in the face hard and pushed him away.
Wen Xinnuan's slap was a subconscious move. Unexpectedly, it just hit his face and turned into a slap.
Luo Lei's face was gloomy: "Woman, do you dare to attack me?"
Wen Xinnuan took two steps back, with a "oil bottle" hanging on her feet: "You, what do you want to do to me?"
"Don't...don't beat me..." Bill cried sadly.
Luo Lei tried his best to suppress his anger and said word by word: "Wen Xinnuan, if you want me not to touch your friend, it depends on your ability."
Wen Xinnuan looked at this cold-blooded man.
"Use your sleeping skills to keep me here tonight." Every word he said was so cruel. "Otherwise, there's no guarantee that I won't be interested in your body anymore, so I'll have to go to another bed."
Wen Xinnuan's eyes became angry and stared at him fiercely.
She was so angry that she wanted to cry, but thinking of Jing Jiaren's words, crying would not help. She had to be strong.
"What are you still doing?" Luo Lei looked convinced. "Where is my dinner? Do you want to starve me to death?"
"..."
"Be careful, I'm very hungry, so I'll go upstairs to have some 'snacks'."
Wen Xinnuan didn't dare to neglect. He immediately picked up Bill in his arms, ran into the kitchen, and slammed the kitchen door hard.
A big tear fell down...
The soup on the stove was almost dry, and she wanted to pour it all.
"Mom, don't cry..." Bill's little hands lovingly wiped away her tears.
Wen Xinnuan bit her lip, Wow, beauty, what should I do?
She realized that she was really stupid. At this time, she couldn't think of anything else but to listen to Luo Lei. Without Jing Jiaren, she was like a fly without a master...
For the current plan, I have to deal with Luo Lei first, make him feel comfortable tonight, and wait until Jing Jiaren wakes up from her coma.