Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

She declined gently, "It's inconvenient to have guests at home."

Shen Moling raised his brows, with a mocking look on his face: "Really? Then I'll watch you enter the door."

Wen Wan was taken aback, and was furious, obviously he had seen through her thoughts a long time ago, and actually cooperated to see how she would end up, this is not to make her embarrassing!

It's so hateful, she stared at her gently and angrily, and blamed, "Shen Moling, what do you mean? Don't believe me!"

"I don't believe you, it's just that your lying skills are still so immature." He laughed and embarrassed her.

Wen Wan was furious, and turned around to leave, but was hugged by his waist and hugged into his arms.

"You don't want me to know where you live, are you afraid that I will pester you again?" He looked closely into her eyes, and with a single look, he could tell what was going on in her heart.

Wen Wan looked helpless, and replied: "I have said it many times, why should I keep repeating it? Shen Moling, can you stop asking questions knowingly? Also! Let go of your salty hands, or I will sue you for molestation! "

As she said she wanted to break free, he held her tighter.Wen Wan is in a hurry, why do you play rascal like this every time?

She gritted her teeth and pushed him cruelly with her bandaged hand, and gasped in pain at the slightest touch.

Shen Moling was so distressed that she quickly let go of her, and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Is the wound bleeding? Why do you always do things that hurt yourself?" His tone was a little anxious, full of blame and love.

Wen Wan withdrew her hand, turned around and was about to run, but before she took two steps, he grabbed her by the collar and dragged her back into the car.

"Say, where is it? I'll see you off!"

"..."

"...Okay, I promise I won't break into your house without your permission. Is that okay?" He reluctantly compromised.

"..."

"If my words don't count, I'm a pig!"

"Biyuan Tianfu." Only then did Wen Wan spit out four words coldly.

It was the first time for Shen Moling to swear such an oath, and he was also drunk!

Wen Wan believed that, with his status, he would not be reduced to a pig, so she relaxed a little.

The car drove to the prescription not far from Biyuan, Wen Wan suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

"What's the matter?" Shen Moling hurried to the brakes.

Wen Wan's face flushed slightly, and she held back for a long time before questioning: "Did you... wear a... small raincoat last night!"

Shen Moling was taken aback, and couldn't help recalling the gentle and charming figure of Miaoman last night, and began to savor the satisfaction of merging with her again. To experience the fun and pleasure.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but react!

Seeing his imaginative behavior, Wen Wan hurriedly shouted: "Hey, did you wear it?"

Shen Moling glanced at her, his expression was full of ambiguity and longing: "Don't go back tonight?"

Wen Wan is angry, this is pushing an inch!

Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the slightly bulging tent under his belly, and she was instantly furious.

"I'll ask you one last time, whether you wear it or not!" She gritted her teeth and held back her uninjured left hand into a fist in front of him.

"Ahem..." Shen Moling quickly returned to seriousness, "I didn't wear it, the situation was urgent and I couldn't take care of it anymore, and I don't like wearing it, it doesn't feel so intimate."

Wen Wan was in a hurry: "Then did you go inside...the one inside..."

"...Yes, they're all in." He nodded, confidently.