Kiss her 90,000 times

The compartment was dark.

Xie Anying tried to move her hand, but was held tightly.

Wen Lihe's half tall body was pressed on top of her.

She didn't touch the cello recently, and she had dark and shiny manicures, which were a bit long and would scratch him. Wen Lihe clasped her hands backwards and held them above her head.

Wen Lihe is a person who is very good at making headlines in this matter, probably because half of his romantic blood has flowed in his bones, he is not impatient, and always likes to pester her with a light kiss every time, and then bite her , Bite and kiss again.

Under her father's surveillance, she hadn't seen him for half a month, and she couldn't even sneak around.

Long time no see, she must have reacted,

Xie Anying couldn't stand it anymore, she was forced to tilt her head back, the man chased after him, and kissed her neck, sucking tightly.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and turned her head, as if smelling a sweet perfume.

Not the one she used.

At Wen Lihe's collar, she sniffed like a puppy, and finally her face gradually became stiff.

Wen Lihe lifted her skirt, and before she could move, she was suddenly pushed against her knee.

Fortunately, he dodged in time and avoided the pain in his vitals.

The man raised his head to look at her dangerously, with a little tease, "Can't wait?"

Xie Anying pulled out her hand fiercely, lost all warmth and ambiguity, and looked at him coldly, "Don't be like a beast, do it as soon as you come up, I don't have the intention to play with you."

He raised his eyebrows, pinched her chin with his hand, and shook it twice, "Who told you that I was playing, I was doing things very seriously, and you are the one who is moody and contradicts what you promise."

Xie Anying sneered and slapped his hands away.

Pushing him away from her, she held his collar with her hands, and her sharp nails pressed against the edge of his neck, "You are talking about meeting friends, who is it? You smell like a wild fox."

Wen Lihe lowered his eyes and glanced at her beautiful hands with phalanges.

This is a pair of hands playing the cello. Naturally, they are beautiful and well-maintained, and they are also very sexy. Especially when they are in contact with his flesh, they always like to leave many traces of arrogance on him.

"Aren't you not interested in knowing? It's just an old friend you haven't seen for a long time. This is also worthy of your jealousy?"

Wen Lihe grabbed her hand and put it in his own, speaking slowly.

"I'm jealous? Are you kidding me? What's the relationship between us? Wen Lihe, you don't really think that I have to be with you, do you? My father has been helping me to meet his favorite son-in-law recently. One of the things I have to do when I return home Xiang, is to fulfill his wish and get married as soon as possible, do you think I will be jealous of you because of this little thing?"

The hand resting in the man's big palm was suddenly clenched before she could take it back, so strong that she couldn't break free, and even her slender wrist was aching.

As the pain spread, Xie Anying spoke sternly, "Why are you going crazy all of a sudden?"

Seeing her in pain, the man didn't show any sign of slack, his voice was low and slow, as if to comfort him: "Why, you've seen too many weddings, do you want to get married too?"

The attitude of not rushing and not slowing down, but the coldness of killing naturally overflowed, forcefully forcing.

Xie Anying gasped, feeling as if he was coming for real, as if he was about to crush her hand, the pain made the corners of her eyes slightly wet.

Blinking, she quickly disappeared, she steadied her mind: "The male college should be married and the female college should be married, why don't you want to, I've played enough broken games with you for so many years, it's time to let go."

Wen Lihe suddenly chuckled.

Let go of her.

Xie Anying felt as if she was alive. The blood concentrated on the palms and backs of her hands gradually dispersed, with a tingling sensation. She glanced down and saw dark red spots one after another, showing his strength. big.

"why are you laughing?"

Wen Lihe adjusted his neckline, and took the time to smooth out the messy clothes that had been messed up with her before.

Then he slowly opened his lips, and looked at her with a look of contempt in his eyes, without any emotion: "Do you know that your current thinking is like abandoning humbleness and following the good, which is ridiculous."

The man's words were merciless, with sarcasm and sarcasm.

Xie Anying's hands trembled unconsciously, and a bit of acrid pain welled up from the bottom of her heart. She raised her eyes and stared motionlessly at the man with stern eyebrows in front of her. Familiar yet unfamiliar, she forced out a word from her throat. , the already low voice is even hoarse, "Otherwise, the two hobbies of you men are not to like to pull women from good families into the water and persuade women in the world to be good? next work."

Wen Lihe frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice, "You can break up with me if you want to, but if you use the present to deny the past, it's really meaningless."

Xie Anying was furious, she took her bag and got out of the car, the door slammed loudly.

She walked fast on her high heels, rushed back after a few steps, opened the car door, stared at him coldly, in front of his face, pulled off the necklace around her neck, and threw it on him in a venting manner , "I'll give it back to you, I don't want such a cheap thing!"

He was about to leave after playing hard, but was stopped by a man.

"Hold on."

Xie Anying hurriedly stood still without turning her head.

The man sitting in the car with a leisurely expression crossed his legs, curled up a half-smile on his lips, and stared at her slender figure, "Since you're leaving, you have to leave everything for me."

He didn't care about an insignificant necklace, but her appearance made him a little displeased.

Men's inferiority is always like this, it is really despicable and hypocritical.

Xie Anying thought it was funny, and turned around, "Is there anything else, let's finish it all at once, oh yes, I still have it at home, do I need to pack it up and deliver it, or just throw it in the trash can?"

Wen Lihe likes to give her things. When she was abroad, most of her residences were related to him.

In China, because she lives at home, she doesn't have many things, but counting, there are still a few.

Wen Lihe nodded in the direction of her chest.

"Give me back."

Xie Anying was stunned, and didn't understand what he meant for a while.

The man reminded her: "The bra, I bought it for you, return it to me." When they were making out just now, he just had to lower his head to feast his eyes, and he could see clearly clearly.

Her face turned red, and she threw the bag in her hand in anger, "You are so perverted!"

The man dodged, and said lightly: "Since you want to leave, let's do it cleanly. You know, I don't like dragging my feet."

See she doesn't speak.

Wen Lihe went on to say: "You dare to throw your underwear on my face, but you don't have the courage to take off your bra?"

Xie Anying didn't feel sore in her heart, she was full of anger and rolled violently, thinking that he was a jerk.

Of course she couldn't take off her personal belongings and return them to him here.

He reached over to pick up his bag.

She was suddenly pulled over by the man, and caught off guard on his lap.

Wen Lihe lowered his eyes, put his hand on her shoulder, and teased her, "Reluctance?"

Xie Anying struggled to get up, Wen Lihe pressed her other hand on her lower back, exerted a little force, and he whispered with a slight smile: "Do you need my help?"

"Son of a bitch--"

She blushed and yelled, and could no longer calm down. The more she resisted, the more easily Wen Lihe restrained her.

Finally, when she finally couldn't bear it and was about to explode completely, a mobile phone rang suddenly in the car.

Both of them stopped in unison.

Xie Anying lay on him in a twisted and weird posture, with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair.

Wen Lihe glanced at her, and put his hand on her lips as a gesture.

Then he took the phone and answered the call, "Auntie."

Xie Anying raised her head suddenly.

aunt?

A female voice echoed in the carriage.

She didn't hear it clearly, but she could tell that the other party's attitude was very kind.

She didn't even know when he had an aunt.

"Okay, I will accompany you next time." The call lasted only a few minutes, and after the end, Wen Lihe looked at Xie Anying.

Seeing her puzzled expression, "What do you want to ask?"

Xie Anying pursed her lips, "Why haven't I heard you say that you have relatives in Jiangcheng?"

Wen Lihe: "You didn't ask either."

Dare to love is still her problem, it's really funny, but think about it, they are not lovers, and he doesn't need to explain to her.

But I was still upset.

Sure enough, they are all people who turn their faces and deny people under the bed.

Wen Lihe glanced at her lightly, and knew that she was slandering him.

But it doesn't matter.

The man said casually: "It's my mother's sister. She came to attend the wedding today. I have a good relationship with her son, but maybe we haven't seen each other for many years."

So his old friend is his aunt's son.

So what, it's not about flirting with other women, otherwise the smell of perfume would not be left on the collar, and maybe even hugged and entangled.

Thinking about it, Xie Anying felt sick.

"You said I have a smell." Wen Lihe paused, "It probably smells like my aunt's perfume, she is a beautiful woman."

"...Oh, what are you explaining to me, I don't want to hear it."

"That's right." Wen Lihe left her, and the two distanced themselves. The man pushed the car door further, and made a gesture of invitation, with a distant expression, "We're going to say goodbye, I think Miss Xie won't like it either. For those who are indecisive, Miss Xie, please get out of the car, I have to leave."

Xie Anying seemed to be grabbed by the back of the neck, so embarrassed that she couldn't get up or down.

He glanced and heard Li He.

He didn't look at her.

The side face is indifferent.

She also snorted coldly and got out of the car.

Just as he took one leg, he turned around suddenly, "Could it be that you forgot that we had a bet before?"

Wen Lihe looked back at her indifferently, "I would like to hear more about it."

It's like I don't remember it.

She held back her anger and kindly reminded him: "We bet, whether Shi Wan will leave Fu Conglin after she learns that her father's car accident is related to the Fu family, I bet she will, but you say no."

She paused to see his reaction.

The man remained calm.

She went on to say, "Before you gave Liang Zhao the evidence in your hand, but have you seen them today? It is obvious that I won, and my bet is that if you lose, you will have to marry I."

Wen Lihe finally gave her a look of charity, which seemed a little pity.

Xie Anying was familiar with him, so she couldn't help but clenched her hands tightly, as if she was being slapped hard on her face, it was hot.

She knew that if she fed a wolf with her body, she would only be eaten until there was no bone left, let alone expect him to have any gratitude.

He obviously didn't say anything.

Xie Anying went through it in her heart, and felt suffocated. She always looked down on the kind of people who would die or live because of their feelings.

And absolutely don't allow yourself to be this kind of person.

But Wen Lihe was right in saying that women are hopeless when they become emotional.

"Forget it, I guess you don't remember this little thing, it's just a joke." Xie Anying pretended to be relaxed and shrugged.

The expression on his face was not much better.

She was also afraid that she wouldn't be able to fit it, so she tightened her handbag and smiled casually, "In that case, Wen Lihe, I'm really done with you."

After speaking, she got out of the car and left without looking back.

The previous anger was gone, her steps were steady, her posture was straight, and she retained a trace of her dignity.

After returning, her father Xie Yinzheng was clearly angry at her early departure, and stopped her to criticize severely.

But she smiled and said softly, "Father, didn't you say that you wanted to help me on a blind date, and I agreed."

……

This year seems to be particularly relevant to the matter of marriage.

Not long after, the news about the upcoming engagement of Xie Anying, the only daughter of Mayor Xie Yinzheng of Jiangcheng City, reached Shi Wan's ears.

At that time, she was close to her due date.

The first snow fell in Jiangcheng.

Shi Wan's biggest hobby in the third trimester of pregnancy is knitting sweaters.

This still has something to do with Fu Conglin.

A few days after the wedding between Zhao Yunsi and Zhang Mu last month, Fu Conglin celebrated his 30th birthday.

Because Wan threw Fu Conglin's lighter earlier, although he picked it up, the man still remembered it stingily.

On his birthday, Shi Wan gave him a new one.

Fu Conglin accepted it and was not very satisfied, but he didn't say anything.

One day when Fu Conglin was drunk and was helped back by Secretary Tan, Shi Wan was a little surprised when he received the call.

Because since she was pregnant, Fu Conglin seldom touches smoking and drinking, at least in front of her, even though she still caught her secretly smoking a few times.

But for drinking, she knew that Fu Conglin had a good capacity for alcohol, and he didn't seem like someone who would get drunk easily.

From now on, the days will be shorter and the nights will be longer. When it gets dark early, Shi Wan will naturally go to bed early.

Waking up by the phone call, she got up in a daze, got dressed and went to open the door. As soon as she opened it, a strong smell of alcohol hit her face.

Next to him was Tan Chen's smiling face, "Good evening, Mrs. Fu."

Shi Wan frowned, and asked him to help Fu Conglin in. She was a pregnant woman, so naturally she couldn't help him.

Wait for Tan Chen to leave.

Shi Wan went to see how Fu Conglin was doing, patted him on the shoulder, and asked him to wash himself.

Fu Conglin raised his eyelids and glanced at her. After recognizing who she was, he fell asleep again.

Shi Wan called him twice, but he didn't answer, and she didn't care anymore.

He went directly to the bedroom and took the quilt out, covered him and went to sleep.

Then Fu Conglin caught a cold the next day.

When the man woke up with a splitting headache, he found himself sleeping on the sofa, deserted, with no clothes on, the smell of alcohol was pungent, and he was tired and uncomfortable.

Looking at Shi Wan, her face was long.

Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with her way of ignoring him.

Shi Wan explained: "I can't help you, and if I ask you, you won't agree, so I can only let you sleep on the sofa."

The man refuted her coldly: "So you didn't help me take off my shoes, change my clothes, and wipe my face, let alone sober up soup, not even a fart."

He is rarely rude.

Very forcefully accusing her, "You have changed Shi Wan, you were not like this before."

Shi Wan felt guilty: "...you also said that was before..."

And whoever said no, she obviously covered him with a quilt.

When the man swung his saber at him, she immediately fell silent.

Later, she complained to Wen Qing about this matter, saying that Fu Conglin bit Lu Dongbin with a dog.

Wen Qing smiled, Shi Wan and her talked more and more vigorously, Fu Conglin came in and listened to some complaints, his face turned dark.

He snatched her mobile phone and said coldly, "There is radiation, don't touch it."

Shi Wan didn't say a word.

Fu Conglin picked up her mobile phone and saw the chat records between her and Wen Qing. Among them, Wen Qing knit a sweater for Zhou Cuo to show her affection.

Fu Conglin took a look.

Immediately asked Shi Wan to help him knit as well.

Shi Wan refused: "I won't."

"I can't learn."

Before she had time to refute, she heard him say: "Why can other people's wives do it, but you can't."

Shi Wan was serious: "Because that's someone else's wife, not yours."

Fu Cong was angry, still remembering his birthday, how perfunctory gifts she had, she didn't care about him at all, so he issued an ultimatum, "You must learn."

Under his pressure, Shi Wan swallowed his anger and began to twitch.

Talk about him being a fascist all day long.

Fortunately, she is quite smart, and she has seen the results for the first time. Although she is a bit ugly, she can see it anyway.

Fu Conglin was barely satisfied, and commented in four words: "Keep going."

Shi Wan: "..."

Anyway, it was approaching her due date, and she had nothing to do, so she continued knitting.

It was originally arranged to be in the hospital, but she couldn't stay in the hospital, so she had to stay at home. Fu Conglin also worked at home, staring at her all the time.

Until the news of Xie Anying's engagement reached her ears.