marital love

All Wen Yao's attention was on the cup of tea in front of Yan Sui, and he didn't touch it until the end of the meal.

She is satisfied.

After the meal, when dessert was served, it seemed that they were going to talk about some serious business.

Jiang Shuliu intentionally sent Wen Yao away, but she didn't seem to hear her, and turned a blind eye to her winking.

Jiang Shuliu was so angry that she pinched two red marks on the back of her hand.

Then he comforted himself, forget it, let Wen Yao, a stinky girl, see what Gao Zhi'er is, with so many people around, she wouldn't dare to make trouble.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shuliu felt relieved.

"Mianmian hasn't graduated from college yet?"

Yan Sui's aunt, Xiao Bichen, tasted a dessert, wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully with a square towel, and asked in a warm voice.

Wen Yumian looked at Jiang Shuliu as if asking for help, Jiang Shuliu was also a little embarrassed, but she had already thought of this question and prepared her words, "Yes, but it's almost too soon, because of Mianmian's injury from dancing, she missed a lot of schoolwork, So the time for graduation has also been extended.”

"Dance practice?"

Xiao Bishen remembered that when she recited the notes, the column of education was filled in the financial management major of Wenyumianling University, and she happened to pay attention to this line of work. She thought that girls with knowledge and majors linked to Huaixu would be the only ones between the two of them. There is something to talk about.

Jiang Shuliu straightened her waist, she was a little proud, smiling all over her face: "Yes, Mianmian likes to dance outside of school, and has participated in many competitions and won some awards. I remember that Mrs. Shen also likes to dance, maybe she can help Mianmian guide us a bit. .”

Xiao Bichen's husband's surname is Shen, and most people call her Mrs. Shen to show respect.

Jiang Shuliu's words were obviously a plus point, and Xiao Bichen looked at Wen Yumian with softer eyes, as if he was targeting his niece and daughter-in-law.

Wen Yao stuffed a cherries into her mouth.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the rosy and big cherries in front of her, thinking in her heart, as expected of something from the North Hall, it was so sweet that her teeth ached.

I almost wonder if there is cyclamate added to it.

However, she remembered that Wen Yumian's graduation was not postponed because of some dance practice injury, she just failed the exam, because she was never a top student.

At the beginning, I wanted to enter the entertainment industry, but Jiang Shuliu vetoed it, and then turned to become a dancer, but was still rejected. His academic performance was barely good, and he was able to enter an institution of higher learning like Lingda University. The Wen family said a lot. One million went in, not to mention how many favors were lost.

She was very curious, wondering how much the Wen family would spend this time in order to allow Wen Yumian to graduate smoothly?

Only the elders were chatting, but the younger generation didn't have a chance to speak.

Xiao Bishen turned his head and said: "If there is anything you don't understand in your studies, you can ask Huai Xu, he knows more about this than anyone else."

Not only Jiang Shuliu, but Wen Yumian was also obviously very happy, but she didn't dare to show it too much, she took a quick look at Yan Sui, and obediently agreed: "Good Mrs. Shen."

There was one other person who was silent.

Xiao Bichen touched Yan Sui's arm, "What do you think, Huai Xu?"

Yan Sui smiled lightly: "Of course..."

After Jiang Jiang said two words, he felt as if his toes had been kicked.

"Huaixu?"

He came back to his senses and continued, "Of course."

Seeing that he agreed, Wen Yumian's eyes lit up. Looking at him, she liked him more and more, with joy and love that couldn't be hidden in her eyes.

Got kicked again.

Yan Sui didn't move his eyebrows or eyes, and moved his legs back slightly without being affected at all.

The owner of that foot chased after him tightly.

Yan Sui raised his eyes, and his cold eyes swept over miserly.

On the opposite side is a beautiful and beautiful face of a woman, her eyes are full of cunning and coquettish, like a cunning and cunning fox.

Earlier at the dining table, Wen Yao kept to himself.

Later, the place for dessert was changed, from a large round table to a small square table.

She and Yan then sat face to face.

Logically speaking, Wen Yumian should be in her position, so that she can flirt with Yan Sui, but unfortunately, her current personality is a cute and innocent flower, and she has to listen to her mother and sit next to Jiang Shuliu.

So this position fell on Wen Yao.

She Wen Yao has always been the center of attention, but she was completely ignored by others, and she felt a little unhappy in her heart.

She likes to stir up trouble when she's upset.

such as the present.

She could sense that Yan Sui was avoiding her.

Although I don't know the reason, maybe I hate the contact of women, or even dislike her.

But it doesn't matter, she just likes to deal with people who don't like her, not to mention, Yan Sui is so handsome and has such a good figure, Wen Yao doesn't mind playing with him more.

So he took off a high-heeled shoe, and stepped on his leather shoe with bare feet——

She found out that all men are the same, they behave in a nonchalant manner, but their bodies are still honest. Although they are avoiding her, they are more like playing hard to get, otherwise how could she have the chance to meet him.

Wen Yao leaned forward, her feet hidden under the tablecloth were even more unscrupulous.

Gradually moved up, brushed his suit pants, caressed them slowly, seemed to tease him, and then landed in one place.

Encountered a little strange.

Wen Yao was taken aback suddenly, a little unbelievable.

It's so hot?

Such a great response.

Her eyelids trembled suddenly, and she had to withdraw her feet without thinking.

A warm palm came down and grabbed her ankle accurately.

Pull forward a little harder.

"Oh!"

Wen Yao suddenly pounced on the edge of the table, almost hitting her chest directly, but fortunately she supported it with her hands quickly, which also caused the water glass in front of her to overturn suddenly. Everywhere.

But when the elders were speaking, making such impolite movements seemed to attract the attention of others.

There was some dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Wen Yao picked up the water glass and put it away, with a fake smile on her lips: "Sorry, slippery hands."

She is just an insignificant participant, and the sight of her will not stay for long.

The smile fell, Wen Yao looked over coldly, but the man on the opposite side didn't look at her, his posture was calm, he was talking to the elders in a gentle and polite manner, "I'm usually busy, if Miss Wen is worried about disturbing you, you can ask my assistant about my journey."

Wen Yumian was surprised in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. What he meant by this was to show her, does she have the right to check the post?Does it also mean that he has already recognized her identity as a fiancee.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was true, the more excited she couldn't sit still.

I felt a little pain in the back of my foot being pinched.

Wen Yao clenched her jaw tightly, competing with him without changing her face.

She knew that he was punishing.

Punish her for provocation and incompetence.

But if she Wen Yao knew current affairs, she wouldn't be Wen Yao anymore, she was rebellious.

The man's strength is really great, she is in an inconvenient position, and she dare not move too violently, otherwise the similar accident just now will happen again, probably not only Jiang Shuliu's gaze, but even Wen Xuemin's gaze will want to "kill" her.

After trying several times in succession, Wen Yao ended in failure.

She is tired.

Since Yan Sui has a habit of playing with women's feet, then let him play, it's best to play enough.

Wen Yao moved her position, brought herself closer to the table, relaxed, and let Yan Sui hold onto her feet.

Yan Sui lowered his eyes, brushed the tablecloth with his thumb, and caught a glimpse of whiteness.

The woman's feet are small, soft, and white, and they are easy to grasp.

There are traces of being rubbed red by him on it, and it is still very delicate.

His hand followed her instep and touched her ankle bone. On the inner side, there was an uneven mark, which was a circle of teeth marks.

He remembered, gently rubbing the lines with his fingertips.

He bites.