Chapter 119: Mr. Wen, I’m not interested in being a mistress!

Chapter 119 Mr. Wen, I'm not interested in being a mistress!

The cold touch of the door panel came, and Yu Anwan cursed without thinking: "Wen Jin, are you sick?"

Wen Jin didn't respond, her thin lips pressed against her instantly, and Yu Anwan's voice quickly became babbling.

It never occurred to me that Wen Jin would suddenly be in heat, and even ignore it in such a place.

But there is a disparity in the innate strength of men and women, no matter how hard Yu Anwan struggles, she seems to be firmly imprisoned in Wen Jin's arms, completely unable to move.

In her nostrils, Wen Jin's body is mixed with the faint smell of tobacco and lavender aftershave.

Yu Anwan doesn't like the smell of smoke, but it seems that Yu Anwan can accept it when it's on Wen Jin.

Probably because in those few years of marriage, I was used to being abused by Wen Jin, and there are some deep-rooted things that are hard to forget.

Yu Anwan felt that she had difficulty breathing, and Wen Jin's ferocity seemed to completely empty out the air in Yu Anwan's chest.

She felt weak all over, and her palms were sweaty.

Wen Jin felt it, and now, Wen Jin's attitude gradually softened, and the stormy kiss seemed to suddenly become more tender.

The two of them stuck to each other through a thin layer of clothing, and the temperature in the surrounding air gradually rose, filled with the smell of hormones, and they couldn't stop.

After a long time, Wen Jin calmed down and looked down at the honest and well-behaved little woman in his arms: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"Throw it away, what should I pick up?" Yu Anwan had also recovered, and looked at Wen Jin with a strong tone.

Because she didn't rest for a long time, Yu Anwan's complexion was a little pale.

But in such wanton kisses, Yu Anwan seemed to come alive all of a sudden, her cheeks were rosy, and her lips looked even more beautiful.

Wen Jin looked at it, feeling even more distracted.

The slender fingers just swept across Yu Anwan's lips lightly.

Wenjin remembers the soft touch.

Yu Anwan has a very attractive face, especially this small mouth, as long as you open and close, you can't help being impulsive.

want to kiss her.

Kiss hard!

A deep French kiss without leaving any room.

Wen Jin wanted to do this, but Yu Anwan slapped Wen Jin's hand off vigilantly: "Mr. Wen, please respect yourself."

Wen Jin didn't speak, and then looked at the panting little woman in front of him. His voice was low and hoarse, and he warned: "Don't let me see you wearing this kind of clothes to open the door again, do you hear me?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Yu Anwan's tone was also very aggressive, "Speak up if you have something to do, and fart if you have something to do!"

Wen Jin's eyes were still heavy: "Why did you throw away the phone?"

This question made Yu Anwan, who was already annoyed, look at Wen Jin even more sarcastically: "Mr. Wen, if you hadn't positioned me, would I throw away my phone? I just bought the phone, okay?"

Wen Jin was silent: "I will compensate you."

It's just a mobile phone, not a problem at all.

Yu Anwan sneered, it's his phone's problem?

But in the next moment, Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin with such a cold face: "Wen Jin, I also had the surgery, why are you still pestering me? I suddenly found out that I am your true love, Lu Nanxin? You are going to marry Lu Nanxin, does this pre-marital affair excite you?"

During this period of time, the media has carefully reported Lu Nanxin's follow-up at Union Hospital.

Even Wen Jin and Lu Nanxin registered their marriage when they returned to Jiangcheng, the media knew about it.

In Yu Anwan's opinion, Wen Jin could not wait to engrave the words "he is going to get married" on his forehead.

In such a situation, Wen Jin can still shamelessly come to him. How shameless is this man?

"Mr. Wen, I'm not interested in being a mistress!" Yu Anwan refused thoroughly, not looking at Wen Jin's gloomy face, but pointing in Zhou Shen's direction, "Zhou Shen, Mr. Wen knows, not always Who is my boyfriend? Zhou Shen is. By the way, I can also tell Mr. Wen that he is my daughter’s biological father. We had a dispute and separated for several years. Now that Zhou Shen comes back to me, is Mr. Wen satisfied? ?”

Yu Anwan said that her face was neither red nor out of breath.

Yu Anwan was very excited.

Wen Jin's face darkened instantly.

It's not that he didn't think about it, after all, the time coincided, and Wen Jin knew when Zhou Shen, who had a temper, needed to coax a woman.

As a result, now that this fact comes out of Yu Anwan's mouth, Wenjin is even more unhappy.

But Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin's furious and gloomy face, not to mention how good he was.

She likes to step on Wenjin's bottom line and stimulate Wenjin a little bit.

As if the excitement wasn't enough, Yu Anwan still added fuel to the fire.

"Mr. Wen, you must remember that we were divorced many years ago. So no matter who I am with now or how many children I have had, it has nothing to do with you. I have the right to choose on my own." Yu Anwan's voice was still unhurried.

But when she looked at Wen Jin again, Yu Anwan's eyes became much sharper: "In other words, Mr. Wen, you have no right to control."

Wen Jin clenched his hands in his trouser pockets tightly.

His cheeks were tense, and his muscle lines were also tense, and the blue veins on his neck were obvious.

Yu Anwan didn't take it to heart at all.

She took the initiative to step forward, approaching Wen Jin, poking Wen Jin's chest with her slender fingertips like this: "Mr. Wen, let me remind you by the way, we have also written off the grievances of six years ago. After all, Mr. Wen said this personally What I said, as long as I get out of Mr. Wen's security system, I will come out too, isn't it?"

Saying that, Yu Anwan chuckled.

Wen Jin remained indifferent throughout the whole process.

Yu Anwan's voice suddenly became frivolous again. She withdrew her hand and clapped her palms, as if she disliked Wen Jinzhao.

"Okay, I'm done talking. Will Wen always stay here to see me and Zhou Shen?" Yu Anwan ordered to evict the guest.

After the words fell, Yu Anwan really didn't even look at Wenjin, and turned around to leave.

Looking like that, in Wen Jin's view, he just couldn't wait to find Zhou Shen.

Wen Jin sneered, completely angry, and without even thinking about it, when Yu Anwan passed by him, he dragged Yu Anwan to him.

He raised his big hand, as if he wanted to slap Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan snorted, showing no sign of fear at all, and even shouted provocatively: "Want to hit me? Come on."

Wen Jin dares to slap this, it depends on whether Wen Jin has the ability.

The atmosphere between the two became violent and angry, and the gloom that was on the verge of breaking out enveloped the entire stairwell in an instant.

Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin's condescending tall figure, the arrogance in her small face was much more obvious.

(end of this chapter)

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