I couldn't stand it anymore, He Shao banged me on the wall every day, asking for remarriage.

Wen Wan didn't expect that Mr. Lu had such a bad temper. She looked at the stains on her skirt, her eyes dimmed slightly, and then became cold.

"You need to vent that you have found the wrong person. As for your order, you don't like our studio. I believe there are people outside rushing to get it. Our studio is not happy. I hope Mr. Lu can hire someone else." She walked out of the box. , passing by Jiang Xun, stopped and said, "If you are thinking about some little trick that won't make it on the stage, I advise you to set up your own business. The cheongsam made by people with evil intentions like you will also cause problems if women wear it. Bad luck.”

Mr. Lu wanted to get up and grab Wen Wan's wrist, but Jiang Xun stopped him this time.

"Mr. Lu, she is my teacher's close disciple. The cheongsam she was wearing just now was made by herself. The embroidery craftsmanship of the cheongsam, not to mention your mother, is more than enough even for the ladies of the country." Jiang Xun rarely used the highest praise. Praise someone.

He was the only person besides Mrs. He who had praised Wen Wan.

Wen Wan walked out of the box and went to the bathroom, intending to wash her hands and calm down. She still drank that wine just now. It will be difficult for other female designers in the studio to work in this industry in the future.

As an agency boss, she must put an end to this culture of accompanying guests.

Wen Wan was about to leave after washing her hands when someone grabbed her wrist with force. She didn't see the other person's face clearly and was completely dragged into the toilet with a brute force.

"No, help, is there anyone..." Wen Wan cried in panic.

She really didn't want to put herself in danger, and there were so many people waiting for her to go back.

"Is this what you said you would do to protect yourself? Wen Wan, is this the kind of life you will live after you escape from my world?" He Lanchen hugged her hard in his arms.

The longing in his heart was about to overwhelm him. Now that he finally saw Wen Wan, he felt that instead of being diluted, his longing became more intense.

When Wen Wan heard He Lanchen's voice, her body softened and she could no longer stand.

He hugged the softened Wen Wan, then carried her to the small sofa and laid her down. He acted as her flesh pad and was pressed by her.

"With this level of success, weren't you very brave when you ran away?" He Lanchen's big hand pulled her face so that he could see her expression.

When He Lanchen saw the sweat on Wen Wan's face, he realized something was wrong.

"Wen Wan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." He Lanchen patted her cheek gently, his eyes focused and gentle.

Wen Wan exhaled slowly, and her heart, which had been beating wildly because of being frightened, finally returned to calm.

"He Lanchen, scary people can scare people to death. How naive are you to scare me outside the toilet?" Wen Wan became angry and bit his neck as soon as she lowered her head.

He Lanchen did not resist and let Wen Wan bite.

For him, this is the best way to get along.

At least, she was willing to vent her anger on him instead of other men.

"Do you want more? If so, please continue." He Lanchen felt that the pain and itching in his neck were gone, so he suggested that Wen Wan continue to vent.

When she heard He Lanchen's ambiguous words, her face turned red with anger.

"It's best to bite you to death." Wen Wan said angrily.

He Lanchen held her and did not dare to move, for fear of falling her.

When his big hand touched her belly, he couldn't believe it at all and groped on it again.

Wen Wan felt embarrassed about He Lanchen's behavior. What was his hobby? Instead of pinching, his fingers touched her belly. She was not his toy.

"Wen Wan, you seem to have gained weight and have a belly." He Lanchen deliberately made fun of her belly in order to adjust the atmosphere.

Wen Wan became even more angry and wanted to push him away, but he hugged him tighter.

He Lanchen's thin lips were close to Wen Wan, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled mischievously, "Do you believe it? There are people eavesdropping outside. You'd better be quiet. Too much movement will make them misunderstand."

Wen Wan was so angry that she wanted to bite He Lanchen again. She was afraid of making a big fuss, so she chose to be patient.

He Lanchen lied to her. The private room he opened was a first-class large private room. The toilets on this floor were completely different from the low-cost ones below. It’s a flower for rich people to play with, and clubs are also willing to provide fun value. Of course, put a sofa in the bathroom, and have someone clean the bathroom every time it is used to keep it clean. Therefore, the environment is considered qualified. As for the sofa, it is not used once and needs to be disinfected and cleaned once. After all, consumer costs are staggeringly expensive.

"I'm not fat, I'm just loose." Wen Wan protested dissatisfied.

He Lanchen didn't care about this matter with her, she just said whatever she said.

"Yes, the meat is just loose. Do you want me to do you a favor?" There was a trace of evil in his eyes.

After hearing what He Lanchen said, Wen Wan immediately refused, "No need, I will find a professional trainer myself for fitness."

He Lanchen wanted to laugh, but had to hold it back.

His ex-wife is so cute, it turns out that the only mode of exercise she can think of is fitness.

Sure enough, she was still too naive.

"Then let's figure it out now, why did you run away?" He Lanchen's side face was stern, and he looked at Wen Wan with sharp eyes.

She was speechless for a long time, unable to utter a single word...