Wang Yao tensed up and returned to business, saying: "Miss Zhong, go to your house and solve your trouble."
Zhong Yan's pretty face showed a trace of nervousness: "Is the trouble on me dangerous?"
Wang Yao said calmly: "There is a little trouble, but it is all under my control."
At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhong Yan's car drove into a villa with an elegant environment.
Wang Yao followed Zhong Yan into the villa lobby. What surprised Wang Yao was that Zhong Yan was the only one who lived in such a large villa.
She blinked her bright eyes and looked at Wang Yao charmingly: "There are no outsiders here. No one will know what you want to do."
He looked at the woman with picturesque features and graceful appearance in front of him.
Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, feeling his breathing become short of breath inexplicably.
When he met Zhong Yan several times before, he didn't have time to look at Zhong Yan carefully.
Now if you look closely, you will see that it is definitely a stunner.
He exhaled to calm down the restlessness in his heart and reminded: "Miss Zhong, don't be ridiculous. After you solve your trouble, I have to go home to comfort my wife."
"Gee, I won't tease you anymore, what should I do?"
Zhong Yan’s charming smile is like a hundred flowers blooming, so beautiful that it is indescribable.
"You go and change some clothes first. I want to see your back."
Soon, Zhong Yan appeared in front of Wang Yao again after changing his clothes.
Wang Yao looked up and his nose felt hot. He saw that she was wearing a loose silk dress, with the moving curves of a mature woman under the dress.
Wang Yao's eyes moved involuntarily from bottom to top. First, a pair of jade feet stepped on the ground. The feet were graceful, delicate, delicate, and exquisite.
Going up is the curve of the legs, straight and round long legs, and the slender waist suddenly tucks in. It is simply graceful and graceful.
Wang Yao couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes passed over the snow-white and slender jade neck, and stayed on Zhong Yan's flower-like jade face.
She also seemed a little shy, and her cheeks were a little flushed.
Seeing Wang Yao's dazed look, Zhong Yan smiled charmingly. She had never been disappointed with her own charm.
"That's it."
Wang Yao's breathing quickened a little, and then the spiritual energy circulating in his body relaxed.
Zhong Yan was slightly startled, and couldn't help but be a little surprised to find that Wang Yao returned to normal so quickly.
She is very clear about her charm, and few men can resist it.
Wang Yao came behind her and finally realized what it meant to look like a ridge from the side and a peak from the side.
He didn't dare to look any further, and concentrated on Zhong Yan's shoulders. His spiritual energy flowed to his eyes, and he could vaguely see a dark palm print on his back.
Zhong Yan saw that Wang Yao had not spoken for a long time, and his voice was trembling: "Wang Yao, how are you?"
"Ms. Zhong, it may hurt a little later, please bear with it."
Zhong Yan nodded.
Wang Yao saw that she was nervous, so he smiled and said: "Miss Zhong, you are so beautiful and have such a good figure, there must be a lot of people chasing you."
Zhong Yan didn't expect that Wang Yao would suddenly ask about this, so he slowly relaxed his guard.
"There are quite a few people chasing me, but most of them are losers."
Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, just thinking about her achievements, she was indeed qualified to say such things.
"What kind of man does Miss Zhong want to find?"
Zhong Yan thought for a moment and smiled: "In terms of money, I don't need it anymore. In terms of appearance, there are not many people who can match me. I want to find someone who can give me a sense of security."
At this time, Wang Yao's palm had turned red, like a piece of red-hot iron.
"Ms. Zhong's requirements are really high. It seems she is destined to be single in this life."
Zhong Yan chuckled and said teasingly: "Not necessarily, I think you look very pleasing to the eye. As long as you divorce Xiao Ruoyu, I will..."
"ah......…"
Before she could finish her words, Wang Yao's red palm touched the black palm print on her shoulder.