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Chapter 109 Forced her to count her abdominal muscles over and over again in the middle of the night

He continued to write: [But she is too smart. Just after I fell ill, she claimed that she fell in love with Chen Yu. When Chen Yu couldn't do it, she ran back again. Even if I didn't care, Mrs. Wen couldn't let such a woman do it.

President’s wife.】

From Yan Yan, we can feel that he really doesn't care much about so-called love. He puts profit and power first in everything.

Very good, the charger should be like this without any desires!

Wen Xiling's fingertips gently landed on her waist:

[But if I get married in the future, how can I support you like this? Give up all work during the day to accompany you to study, and lie in bed at night doing nothing but sleeping with you? 】

【Ashamed, do you think I am a saint who is calm and peaceful? 】

[Ashamedly, it is not easy to get married to a wealthy family, and divorce is even harder. You have to remember that you are my wife, and you have your due obligations...]

The little girl was silent next to her, her breathing was as light as falling flowers. Wen Xiling didn't need to turn around to look, but he knew that the mimosa was already flushed with embarrassment, and she wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

He has never liked shrewd women. He likes women who are a little stupid, clumsy, and a little natural.

[Ashamed, I will teach you in person tonight?]

I didn't see any response from there for a long time. I listened carefully and heard a small breath:

[Chi-Hu~]

[Chi-Hu~]

[Chi-Hu~]

Wen Xiling: "..."

He didn't have any physical symptoms at first, but recently he only felt pain in the roots of his teeth, pain in his temples, and his heart was pounding!

He was no longer interested in seeing these rich girls coming to him and saying all kinds of sensational things, so he simply fell asleep.

Before falling asleep, he saw the little girl's thin hands hanging on the bed, not greedily touching his waist like before.

His dark eyes kept secret, and after looking at her for a long time, he finally took her little hand and put it on his waist.



Because the tourist attraction Wen Xiling became more and more popular, she had less time to attend classes. She was originally the last place in the list, and the exams in the preparatory class were very tough. The little girl looked at her poor scores and threatened her with death every day.

——

Boss, think about it!

Wen Xiling also knew that now that he would stay at home for an extra day, he would have less time to study shyly. In the evening, there happened to be an invitation from Gu Zhici, the executive vice president of the Gu Group. He took the invitation letter and left the small villa.

I was shy and fell in love with mathematics alone in my room. I finished the test paper by guessing and guessing. I found a pair of answers and closed the paper shyly.

Pretend nothing happened.

She is sick. In addition to being in a vegetative state, she also suffers from a serious illness such as "I don't want to study even if I use my mobile phone!"

While surfing freely on the Internet, suddenly, she saw an acquaintance!!!

Isn’t this her charger?

Let me go, her charger is charging for another woman!

As shy as a star-chasing girl whose house has collapsed, with her heart almost collapsed and trembling hands, she enlarged the photos Gu Mingzhu posted on social software to the maximum——

Phew~ Fortunately, it was a false alarm, just a misaligned picture.

However, the more I looked at this picture, the more ambiguous it became, and the more I looked at it, the more affectionate it became. She glanced at the time shyly, and saw that it was already eleven o'clock. If he didn't come back, she would not have enough power tomorrow.

Gu Mingzhu posted several photos. It looked like it was a party for wealthy people in North City. All the handsome men and beauties, as well as industry elites, gathered together. For this kind of party, if you can't keep it together, you would go to the bar for the second half, and then go to the hotel after that!

I shyly changed my makeup, trimmed my hair, changed my clothes and rushed out!

It was the staggeringly expensive Lanqiao Banquet Hall. Uncle Liang's Maybach drove fiercely, the car door opened, the night wind howled, and lifted up the shy silk suspender red dress with high slits——

"Miss Han, please." Uncle Liang handed over his hand respectfully.

She glanced at him shyly and avoided it cautiously. She had low battery and really didn't dare to take any risks.

Huang Mao was driving Wen Xiling's car next to him. When he saw that Xian Xiling had come in person, he was not in a hurry to pick up Wen Xiling and go home. When he got out of the car, he nodded and extended his hand to Xian Xian.

Under the bright white moonlight, the stars in the sky were not as dazzling as her eyebrows. The arrogant and polite woman refused everyone's hand, and walked around the passers-by conservatively and reservedly. When she raised her eyes, she saw Wen Xiling at the door of the banquet hall.

.

Ah, Charger, I miss you so much!

She shyly stepped on her slender high-heeled shoes and swung her long, flowing black hair straight in a Sassoon style, and rushed to Wen Xiling's side.

She held his arm affectionately, and as if it wasn't enough, she pressed her whole body against it.

The ironed and fitted handmade suit and the soft and thin silk fabric are in contact with each other. When rubbed, a touch will cause a slight tingling sensation.

Wen Xiling lowered his eyes.

Shyly sighing at his power.

Gu Mingzhu was on the right side of Wen Xiling. Seeing the two of them being so close that they could hardly get air in, she felt so sad that she opened her mouth to ask questions one after another.

"Who are you? Is there an invitation? This is my brother's business party. Whose uneducated person are you? Why do you barge in?"

Those who can be called Beicheng's plutocrats are naturally the Wen and Gu families. Those who can be called Beicheng's rich families can only be called dozens. Gu Mingzhu is the little princess of the Beijing circle. Everyone in the family knows her, but she has never seen her before.

So shy.

Seeing that she was shy and didn't respond, she became even more powerful and arrogantly ordered the bodyguards.

"An inexplicable person barged into my brother's party. Kick her out quickly and tell her family and elders that tomorrow, I will be at Gu's villa and let the adults in her family who don't know how to educate children serve me tea and apologize.

!”

She was still shy and didn't speak. The most important thing was that she couldn't speak. She still pressed closely against Wen Xiling, stretched out her left hand, and tucked the broken hair behind her ear.

In the night, a emerald green that makes one's heart tremble flashes past. The girl is wearing an upright and atmospheric red, and her jade-lotus-like arms are a cold white with no warmth. That touch of imperial Zhengyang green,

The green is eye-catching and the green is alluring.

It was something that only the Supreme Family could afford. They were all wealthy nobles. Many people had already heard that Wen Xiling was getting married, and Wen Heng personally gave him a pair of jade bracelets.

Priceless.

It is also a symbol of status.

Now, this bracelet is worn on the arm of the beautiful woman with a mask in front of me.

"You, you, are you shy?" Gu Mingzhu was a little incoherent...

"Of course not!" Xian Yan once again went to Angel, the heroine's dubbing artist with a sassy and arrogant voice, to buy some dubbings. All she had to do was be the face substitute.

"That vegetative person is only responsible for making happy things for my brother Xiling. She can't bear these things anyway, so brother Xiling just gave them to me, right, brother Xiling?"

Bashfully blinking at him, Wen Xiling understood decisively and smiled gently at her.

They were all people in the circle, and they started talking instantly.

"So she is Mr. Wen's little lover?"

"No way, tens of millions of bracelets, a bridal gift given by Mr. Wen personally, are actually in the hands of a young lover!?"

"To be honest, if Young Master Wen hadn't suddenly fallen ill, this bracelet and all this limelight would have been Gu Mingzhu's. Looking at her face, it would have been extremely ugly."


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