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

Wen Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Sirou funny, like a clown.

Next to him, L was tall and straight, and he directly ignored Wen Sirou. His eyes seemed not to see things at this level.

"Leave." He turned around.

Wen Ning followed him slenderly and softly.

The obedient little woman's appearance made the man taller and taller. Xu Yi stared from behind, his eyes filled with red anger.

"Wen Ning!" He suddenly called her.

Wen Sirou's face immediately turned ugly.

Wen Ning stopped and the man glanced at her, "I'm going to take a call and the driver will pick you up. Is that okay?"

Wen Ning smiled and nodded.

She turned back coldly. Xu Yi came over and stared at the tall man who answered the phone and walked away, "Who is he?"

"It's none of your business."

"How can you hang out with gangsters? Wen Ning, you have fallen so low!"

"No matter how depraved I am, I still don't have the money to pick up shit."

Her words scolded Wen Sirou and Xu Yi, and everyone else wanted to laugh!

Wen Sirou had a cold look on her face, and Xu Yi was even colder. He grabbed her hand and taunted her, "You gangster doesn't even have a car, does he drive a motorcycle? I'll take you home!"

When the car key rings, the Lamborghini flashes its lights.

Wen Sirou also came over hypocritically and said, "Yes, sister, you must have walked here, right? You still have to be careful if you are pregnant. Although the father of the child is unknown, let Xu Yi and I take you back in case the motorcycle gets bumpy on the road. What should I do if I have a miscarriage?”

Several noble ladies glanced at Wen Ning with disdain. She was so beautiful, even though she was rotten, but what on earth did she think of being with a gangster.

Wen Ning said nothing.

At this moment, there was a loud noise and a luxury car drove over. After everyone saw it clearly, they all let out a sigh of relief.

The world's only limited-edition Bugatti Veyron, not to mention the car, the consecutive numbers on the license plate made Xu Yi and Wen Sirou dumbfounded!

Even the wealthy families in Rongcheng couldn't get this kind of license plate number. It was a symbol of power.

Whose car does this belong to?

At this time, the driver came down and called Wen Ning respectfully, "Miss Wen, please get in the car."

He said Miss Wen, not the young mistress. Wen Ning thought that the man must have given the order. With a smile on her lips, she glanced at Wen Sirou, Yunping and Wen Hai who were shocked and stunned. She slowly got into the car.

The Bugatti Veyron rushed out as fierce as the wind.

It left a mouthful of exhaust for the Wen family.

The ladies and dignitaries nearby were extremely surprised, "Who is Wen Ning hooking up with? Only the Li family has this license plate in Rongcheng..."

"Wen Ning will never hook up with the Li family!" Yun Ping quickly sarcastically said, "She is ruined, but this child has really turned bad. Besides being a gangster, this is another man with a fake license plate! "

"Why is my sister like this? She has completely disgraced my father." Wen Sirou was jealous in her heart and lamented.

Xu Yi's face turned pale as he listened. How could Wen Ning know a man with a car of this caliber?

Strong reluctance welled up from the bottom of his heart. Wen Ning should have been his woman. Her beauty, her excellence, and her abilities should all be his!

How many men has she been with? Xu Yi's eyes were stunned, and a flash of pain flashed in his heart. He was unwilling and jealous.

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L was not in the same car as Wen Ning. He was in front and she was in the back.

On the way, Zhu Yaoyao, who had something urgent to leave, contacted her, "Ning Ning, did you manage your affairs beautifully?"

"Beautiful." Wen Ning asked Yaoyao to take medicine and pour it into a medicine pot for Wen Sirou to drink before she was unconscious and then carried to the basement.

The driver went to buy some dog meat and made it on site.

Tonight, Yunping's plan was so stupid that everyone witnessed her mental illness and sent her to a mental hospital.

Looking back, I shudder.

"This mother and daughter can really jump up and down. It's a pity that Wen Sirou has stepped into the four wealthy families, and now you kicked her out. Forcing you to sign a resort contract is useless, haha." Zhu Yaoyao was very happy, "By the way, I Did Boss Li show up?"

"No." She was attracted by the fake husband throughout the whole process and did not see the beautiful face of her rival.

When the car arrived at the villa, Wen Ning got out of the car. The Bentley in front had stopped, and a man stood tall beside him. He frowned and smoked a cigarette. The mature man looked like he was chewing on the cigarette. His posture was calm and deadly sexy. People dare not take a second look.

His Adam's apple slipped and he blew out the smoke. He saw her and waved her hand to wait.

After the smoke cleared, he walked towards the woman like a gentleman.

At this time, Wen Ning's two shepherd dogs also ran out of the car.

Wen Ning smiled and immediately squatted in front of the shepherd dogs and touched their heads.

Her side face was pink and her eyes were a little watery, and she said, "They are not young anymore. My mother raised them for me when she was still alive. They have been with me all the time. I was negligent. I should have picked them up a few days ago." Sir, a special thank you to your... driver tonight."

"Give you another chance." The man raised his eyebrows.

Wen Ning chuckled in her heart and stood up mischievously. She was like an otherworldly little flower in the night wind. The man glanced at the red lips and immediately loosened the Windsor knot tie with his long fingers.

"Thank you very much, L. Without you, I wouldn't have my dog!" She ran up to him and smiled smartly.

"Humph."

However, Wen Ning pointed at the mighty Bugatti behind him and said kindly, "But you'd better not use the 888 license plate without permission. It would be bad if you were caught by the traffic police, sir~"

"..." The corner of the man's mouth twitched.

The assistant followed suit, thinking that the license plate was truly aggrieved. Madam, it was real!

The two of them walked to the lobby of the villa together, and Wen Ning noticed that he was wearing a Windsor knot and a formal suit.

He was supposed to be attending an important occasion today. Wen Ning asked quietly, "Sir, are you back from your business trip or are you here just for the occasion?"

The man paused and glanced at her deeply.

This look seemed to have given her the answer. Wen Ning blushed for a moment and could only think about the fact that he was concerned about her belly.

When he was about to enter, he frowned coldly, "They can't come in!"

Wen Ning looked back at the shepherd dog and said pitifully, "They are as homeless as me. Sir, can't you take them in?"

"No." So heartless.

"Young lady, my husband is allergic to dogs!" At this time, Dongma came over with a smile.

Well? Wen Ning was stunned. No wonder he didn't let the dog enter the house. She had touched the dog just now, and there was a look of repulsion in his eyes.

She pouted, "I'm sorry."

"But sir, he has a kitten in his own house in the backyard, and the mistress's dog can be kept together." Dong Ma asked the man respectfully, "Sir, is that okay?"

He had just taken off his suit jacket, and his figure under the shirt was lean and elegant.

He glanced at Wen Ning and acquiesced without saying a word.

Dong Ma immediately took Wen Ning to the backyard.

In front of a small pink villa, Wen Ning was a little blinded by the light, "...Is this his cat nest?"

This is too generous!

Walking into the huge villa, a pure white noble kitten was lying on the cat's claw house. When someone came, she only glanced at it coldly.

So much like her master!

Wen Ning turned around and saw the man standing coldly outside the pink house.

"Are you coming in?"

Dongma smiled softly, "My husband loves cats, but he is also allergic to cat hair and cannot get close to them."

"..."