Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

When the man lectured her, his tone was serious, and there was no vulgarity in his laziness.

In the morning, I asked him to help spread the news about Si Xiuyuan.

But far from it...

Wen Ning was like a cat that had been stepped on. He bit his lip and said, "Li Beichen, who's wearing pants with you? I haven't done anything to you... I'm just asking you to do me a little favor. You can't do anything with me even if you do me a little favor." You are so bold to threaten me."

"Okay, don't say anything else. Then when will you... do it with me?"

The man bit down on a certain word and smiled casually.

"..."

Wen Ning's head rang with a bang, and his blood surged upwards as if it was heating up.

The eardrums seemed to be enveloped by the man's calm and interesting voice.

She blinked, her little face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her throat seemed to be blocked, "You, you..."

Considering that there was Senyang in the car, I was really afraid that Li Beichen would become promiscuous and say something even more offensive.

Wen Ning quickly covered the phone with his little hand. Wen Ning pretended not to understand, and skipped the conversation with anger, "The signal on the phone was not good just now. I didn't hear what you said clearly, but I advise you to be bored." Just hang up.

It's fun to flirt with someone's little fresh meat.

For someone your age, if you flirt hard, that's called greasy.

Mr. Li, you are so oily. "

She was scolding him, which made Li Beichen's anger rise, but her voice was soft and soft, and her voice was soft and charming, which almost made Li Beichen tense up.

The man's deep eyebrows narrowed, and he cursed in his heart, "Little goblin."

He was silent for half a second, and then his low-alcohol voice came out, "You said I'm oily?"

"Aren't you oily?" Wen Ning took the opportunity to ridicule him, "No wonder people say that people in middle age are inevitably oily."

The man muttered, "Really? If you curse a few more words, I'd love to hear them. You're so cute."

"..."

Did you meet a shameless opponent?

Wen Ning felt the seriousness in the man's steady voice, and it seemed like a smile but not a smile. Maybe he really thought he was being coquettish. Did the injury hurt his head? His increasingly perverted mood stabilized.

She had to lose.

In summary, Li Beichen was still someone she couldn't afford to offend or fight against.

Wen Ning bit her lips and tried to keep her tone calm and indifferent, "If Mr. Li is shaking like this, I will scold you carefully when I come back. I will definitely scold you until you lose your face. But I'm really not in the mood right now."

"what happened?"

Li Beichen had enjoyed enough, so he returned to the topic, "Is things going poorly with Si Xiuyuan?"

Wen Ning pursed her pretty lips and said, "It's not unsatisfactory, I've dealt with Fang Wei, but it's still difficult for Fang Ying to enter Si's house."

Li Beichen is indifferent by nature and has no time to worry about other people's affairs.

But my wife is worried about me.

He rarely condescended and said, "What's the difficulty?"

"First of all, Fang Ying herself doesn't agree, and Si Xiuyuan's parents don't agree either."

"..." In Li Beichen's opinion, this is just a boring thing.

He cursed that idiot Si Xiuyuan in his heart, doesn't he know how to fall in love? Is it too tiring for his wife to help negotiate?

The man's tight, delicate lips parted in a curved line, with a hint of sarcasm, "Wen Ning, I can't bear to see you worrying so much about Fang Ying's affairs. Has your marriage been resolved?"

Wen Ning once again looked like a cat that had been stepped on, his beautiful little face was extremely embarrassed, "Whether my marriage is resolved or not is none of your business, and the last person who should ask is you. If I hadn't been forced four years ago Marrying you, I don’t know how happy I am now..."

"Blow. Keep blowing. If you didn't marry me, you would have died in the hands of the Wen family.