Is Master Lu jealous today?

Jing Yan was unprepared for Wenren Lingyan at first, thinking that the other party had drunk, he would always follow her movements, but he didn't want to be pushed directly against the wall by the woman.

Before Jing Yan could react, the woman's sweet lips had already fallen, and landed on his lips accurately.

Jing Yan's eyes widened in shock, and Lingyan's hands, which were going to help Wenren, were stiff on her waist, not daring to move.

Wenren Lingyan closed his eyes and kissed twice, as if feeling bored and tired, he let go of his lips.

"Smell people smoke?"

Jing Yan stared in astonishment at the glamorous face close at hand, and her breathing stopped for a few seconds.

His voice was soft and soft, as if he was worried about scaring her.

Wenren Lingyan clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction: "Where is Hun'er?"

Jing Yan: "..."

Isn't it called your soul?

Jing Yan is now sure that this woman probably really drank too much!

Wen Ren Lingyan drank too much wine and wore high heels, she was really tired, so she just leaned half of her body on his body, which saved a lot of effort.

Jing Yan felt the softness of the woman, and couldn't help but think of the night the two of them had a few months ago.

The body's reaction gradually showed signs of uncontrollable, Jing Yan's breathing became tight.

It's too dangerous to go on like this.

He was about to straighten him, but Wenren Lingyan opened his mouth first.

"Jing Yan..."

"Wenren Lingyan, you first—"

"Aren't you just thinking about this when you drink me?"

Wenren Lingyan's original voice was cold and cool, and after many years in a high position, she was even more domineering. Now when she was half drunk and half awake, her voice was a little lazy and hoarse, like an extremely beautiful Persian cat.

Ask someone to offer.

You need someone to wait on you.

It seems that one of her initiatives is a great gift she gave to the other party.

"I'm not." Jing Yan was helpless and dumbfounded, and now he only dared to help her arm, and he didn't even dare to slam her waist, "Wenren Lingyan, I just... just wanted to bow my head to you just now, I wanted to see... …How does the queen look with her head bowed."

Wenren Lingyan tilted her head, doubts appeared in her eyes, which were extraordinarily bright because of alcohol.

Queen?

Who?

There is no queen in their country!

"I'm talking about you!" Jing Yan was helpless and funny.

But Wenren Lingyan didn't seem to hear this sentence.

Jing Yan took the room card from her hand, opened the door of the room that had not been opened just now, and helped the person to enter.

When Wenren Lingyan was walking, she still looked sideways at the man beside her, her serious eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

Jing Yan planned to ask Sheng Wantang to take care of Wenren Lingyan after he sent him to the door - his current situation was not suitable, so he had to avoid suspicion!

"I won't go in—"

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, the front of the shirt was grabbed and pulled forward!

"Smelling people's smoke!"

At the same time as Jing Yan exclaimed, the door of the room was closed behind his back, and he was pressed against the wall by the woman again.

Jing Yan's whole body was pressed against the cold wall, and he looked up at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling, and sighed inwardly.

"Wenren Lingyan, let me go."

He now regrets his previous actions immensely.

"I'm pouring you wine, I really don't mean to take advantage of others—"

Before the word 'thinking' was spoken, Jing Yan's voice stopped abruptly.

His body froze completely, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Wenren Lingyan helplessly.

The woman's red lips raised slightly, as if she had caught the other party's trick.

She moved her eyes down, landed on an indescribable position, and looked at the man again.

Breathing out like blue, like a monster like a bewitching: "Doctor Jing, I almost thought that there was something wrong with your body, so it didn't?"

Jing Yan tightly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a sharp light in his eyes, extremely aggressive, like a lazy lion waking up from sleep and seeing prey that had intruded into its territory.

If you can endure this situation, you are not a man!

Jing Yan's big hand landed on the woman's waist without warning, from the slender waist to the back, all the way up, like igniting a fire, and finally landed on her cheek, gently caressing.

"Wenren Lingyan, do you know what you are doing?"

Wenren Lingyan frowned impatiently, and exerted a little force on his hand: "Do you think I know?"

"hiss--"

Jing Yan sucked in a breath of cold air from the stimulation, sparks burst out from his eyes, seeing Ren Lingyan's eyes seemed to want to eat her up.

The next moment, the man counterattacked!

Wenren Lingyan turned around and was pushed back by him, and fell on the big soft bed.

The sound of tearing silk sounded.

The woman's dress was torn.

Wenren Lingyan frowned, looking at the tattered strand with dissatisfaction.

Jing Yan saw her thoughts, leaned over to kiss her, and said, "I will pay you a new one tomorrow!"

Just as he was about to enter, the man stopped suddenly.

"Wearing Lingyan, this is the second time." He said seriously.

The half-drunk woman didn't quite understand what he meant.

The air conditioner was a little low, she closed her eyes and complained: "It's a little cold, hurry up."

……

Sheng Wantang, who hid in the corner, saw Young Master Jing enter the room in a hurry, and was so angry.

"Jing Yan is taking advantage of others! He looks like a dog!"

Lu Jiyuan took Sheng Wantang's hand and said, "Are you going to knock on the door?"

At that time, each other will be more embarrassed.

Sheng Wantang was discouraged: "...Is that so?"

Lu Jiyuan didn't think Jing Yan was such a person, so after thinking about it, he said, "You can call your sister."

That's a really good idea!

Sheng Wantang immediately dialed Wenren Lingyan's mobile phone number.

It was not connected until the second ring.

Wenren Lingyan's cold and slightly corrupt voice came from the receiver: "Little sister, is there something urgent?"

"Huh? No..."

"Then let's talk tomorrow, dear."

"..."

Sheng Wantang was hung up on the phone, and he was completely dumbfounded.

Was it her illusion? Why did she feel that her sister's tone sounded urgent?

Even if it's urgent, shouldn't it be Jing Yan...

No, wait, what's going on inside?

"How to say?" Lu Jiyuan asked his wife who was worried everywhere.

For the sake of her sister's privacy, Sheng Wantang didn't say much, but said: "My sister asked if there was anything urgent, and I said no, so she said to chat."

Lu Jiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, Mr. Yan, I know to ask you if there is anything urgent at this time."

I heard that everyone is full of younger sisters, and their reputation is well-deserved!

When is 'this kind of time'?

Sheng Wantang looked sideways at Lu Jiyuan, she didn't say anything, yet Lu Jiyuan guessed it?

Sheng Wantang tugged on Lu Jiyuan's tie, and said fiercely: "Lu Jiyuan, tell me honestly, does Jing Yan have any shady criminal record? Why do I think your guessing intention is so obvious?"

The man let her move, his doting eyes moved down from her face, and fell on the flat belly wrapped in a brick red satin dress.

"Mrs. Lu, you have been a little irritable recently. Could it be that you are pregnant?"

"Lu Jiyuan!"

Sheng Wantang lost her temper and began to feel melancholy.

How will she face her sister tomorrow!