"Sister Yan," the voice of a gentle and gentle young woman sounded, and then Su Hanyan felt a scent of fragrance coming from her nose, "Sister Yan, I've called the security guard anyway, let's go!"
The woman turned to them, Feng Yan let go of Su Hanyan, and his deep and shrewd eyes had a unique meaning.
"Thank you!" Su Hanyan didn't care about tidying up her clothes, and pulled Zheng Yunbo and trotted all the way out of the hotel, but she was extremely depressed.
"What's going on? It's me who caught the adulterer in the bed! Why did you come out of the hotel? The one who is most depressed is you? Don't tell me what you and Chen Tianze have." Zheng Yunbo looked in the mirror and tidied up his makeup while taking it.
He stared at Su Hanyan who was driving.
"Not to say, I don't know how many legs I have already had," Su Hanyan was used to joking with her, so she would not pay attention to her words. "Yunbo, you are just big and brainless, I told you that long ago.
Chen Tianze is a flower-hearted carrot..."
"Hey! Don't insult Radish, Radish is much better than him," Zheng Yunbo smeared his lipstick and was thinking about finding a lawyer to sue.
Su Hanyan smiled, smiling extremely reluctantly. When she looked at the road ahead through the windshield, her nose suddenly felt sore and her eyes were prickly painful.
Unexpectedly, she, who thought she was the most heartless, would be sad, for that man.
...
The night fell, and Su Hanyan woke up in a daze. As soon as he moved, he was dragged back by a pair of powerful arms.
"Yan'er, where do you want to go?" The man's voice was as low and mellow as ever.
Su Hanyan's little hand pressed against his chest, and the next second, her soft body was suppressed by the sudden weight.
"Ayan, I'm thirsty..." She said in a soft voice. She really felt thirsty. When she woke up just now, she wanted to get out of bed and pour water.
The head of the bed lit up, and Feng Yan still didn't let her go: "Be good, I'll get you water later."
She woke up completely in an instant, and the two people's love before going to bed almost overdraw all her energy, and the bones were as if they had fallen apart.
"A Yan, aren't you tired?" Su Hanyan remembered that in the hotel during the day, wasn't this young master Yan who was surrounded by a charming and beautiful woman?
Why is it still so dissatisfied with desire?
Although she was ashamed and angry during the day and didn't look at it clearly, she was a little jealous of the woman's towering place. Thinking of it, she subconsciously wanted to try her B cup size.
But what's the point of being like? Her relationship with this man is not yet as good as she can be jealous without any scruples.
Feng Yan grabbed her wrist and said lazily: "I'm tired too, too tired to death..." The last few words were omitted by him.
In the end, of course, it was not him who died, but the little woman who was full of resentment and could not speak.
"Ayan, remember to transfer the money to me tomorrow..." Before going to bed, she muttered.
Feng Yan's eyes were full of care and doting for the last second, and suddenly became cold. He pulled back his hand, lifted the sheet and got out of bed.
...
In the early morning, Su Hanyan, who had always been getting up early, dragged her sore and tired body to make breakfast in the kitchen.
This is the most luxurious and private sea view building in S City, Mirage.
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