Wen Nian blurted out: "Your brother-in-law is the most handsome."
Hear the sound.
Qin Xiaojiang was about to jump up, and blinked at her in disbelief: "The man inside is the boss of the Cheng family, a successful person in Harbor City. Don't you think he is handsome?"
Wen Nian pretended to pay attention seriously.
"well enough!"
Qin Xiaojiang's eyes widened: "You are the only one who dares to say that he is not as handsome as my brother-in-law!"
"You brat, what are you talking about?"
I don't know when Qin Rang arrived home and stood at the door, still holding the doorknob.
Wen Nian quickly calmed down his embarrassment and called Mr. Qin.
Qin Xiaojiang was very afraid of Qin Rang.
She slumped down and didn't dare to say a word. She quickly changed the channel to a children's cartoon. The moment the screen flashed, she said, "We were joking just now."
"I am clear."
"Then I'll go back first."
Qin Rang sent her to the door: "Teacher Wen, go slowly."
Wen Nian went to the garage to pick up the car, only to find that Qin Rang's expensive Porsche was sitting in the passenger seat with a very beautiful woman who looked like a movie star.
At the same time, the woman also saw her.
The car window was lowered: "Are you the teacher Arang hired?"
"Hello, my name is Wen Nian."
"She's very beautiful, but unfortunately she's not the type that Ah Rang likes." The woman smiled, extraordinarily charming: "He likes women who are as voluptuous as fire."
Wen Nian smiled naturally and remained silent.
Lovers regard her as their love rival.
Before marrying Cheng Yansheng, she had encountered this kind of thing a lot, so she was used to it.
The only thing to blame is that she was born well and was particularly well-behaved and gentle.
Real society is like this, always looking at good-looking women differently, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage.
When returning home.
The light in the study room is still bright.
Wen Nian put away his bag, changed his shoes and clothes, and went to the bar cabinet to get a glass of water.
In the past, every time when they came back from overseas, Cheng Yansheng would leave directly after they finished making love.
Steady footsteps sounded behind him.
She counted to four silently in her mind, and wrapped a pair of strong male forearms around her waist. He hugged her, brought her face and lips together, and kissed her ears with fine licks.
"Why bother?"
Cheng Yansheng's voice was low and hoarse.
Wen Nian instinctively struggled, so he pinched her waist and refused to let go: "How much money can you make by being a humble tutor?"
The hand that squeezed the cup went soft.
The glass collided with the countertop, making a sharp crunching sound.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Nian said firmly: "That is more confident than taking people's money."
"What do you want that I haven't given you in these years?"
“The money I earn makes me feel at ease.”
You won't be picked on by others. When things go well, you will be given money to spend, and when times go bad, you will be asked to settle accounts with you.
"Are you angry with me?"
Cheng Yansheng was neither annoyed nor angry, staring at her lazily with his deep black eyes, as if the wind was blowing across her face.
He was in a good mood after winning a grand project, so he naturally treated her well.
He raised his hand to pick her up, and Wen Nian exclaimed in fright. Before she could speak, Cheng Yansheng placed her on the bar behind him, and the cold touch made her feel cold under her buttocks.
"What do you want to do?"
"I haven't tried it here yet."
She swallowed her saliva and felt her throat was bitter: "I don't want it."
Cheng Yansheng had already made a move, and he placed his lips on her chin and kissed her: "Today is a good day, don't let it down, I'll take you out for dinner later."
He felt her push him hard again, this time obviously much harder than before.
"I said I don't want it, don't force me."
In this short period of time, Wen Nian rejected him twice.
Before the change, Cheng Yansheng had succeeded a long time ago. She might have hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him so hard that he couldn't let go. He couldn't tell whether he was more annoyed or annoyed by such resistance.
Regardless, he took a bite and aimed at the woman's shoulder.
The scent of shower gel lingered on her shoulders.
But that smell doesn't belong at home.
Cheng Yansheng's disgusted eyes suddenly appeared. He opened her body and said with a serious look: "Miss Wen, I really didn't know you were so mean. You go to teach and take a shower."
