Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

Her mother, as well as her nominal mother-in-law, joined forces to give her a blind date?

This…

She just overthrew the idea of ​​a blind date.

Face slapped, face slapped.

I said two people, there is no need to be so outrageous.

What's even more outrageous is that the blind date is especially the fanatical suitor she used to be.

I go, is this kind of thing real?

hello? Ren Guochao, are you there?

Um, I want to click a song...

Li Wan shook his head, still holding a lot of illusions in his heart.

She thought that the two old men might not be so outrageous.

But the next second, reality told her that it was so outrageous.

Wanjiao's loving voice declared her disillusionment.

Her dear mother smiled like a sunflower, and her soft, watery voice also seemed a little joyful:

"Late night, this is the blind date I found for you with Xue Ting."

The tone is quite proud.

Obviously he was very satisfied with the handsome man in front of him.

The corner of Li Wan's mouth twitched. Mother, I don't need it, thank you.

Wang Xueting looked at Yan Heming with a smile.

She was more satisfied as she watched, which was much more reliable than her own son.

She is so active, she is completely prepared with two hands.

If her son stops her, then she can rest assured that Li Wan will be her daughter-in-law in the future, and she has hope.

If my son is left alone and his emotions are not fluctuating.

Then she had to find a way to get the two to divorce as soon as possible, and then recognize Li Wan as a daughter.

In this way, Li Ze can still get involved with their Huo family.

You can't keep on dragging like this, because Li Wan is so old that you can't afford to delay.

Wang Xueting graciously introduced Yan Heming to Li Wan:

"It's late, this is the son of aunt's good sister, Yan Heming."

"He is the right age for you, I heard that you are still classmates!"

Li Wan's mouth twitched again, classmate? More than that!

With a nostalgic smile at the corner of Yan Heming's eyes, he stared straight at Li Wan.

With that intense feeling, Li Wan couldn't escape, and fell on him like a needle.

Child Li Ze stared at a pair of beautiful peach eyes.

The inquiring gaze turned around on my mommy and the beautiful uncle on the other side.

First level alert, first level alert, first level alert!

His future daddy is coming!

The little milk dumpling immediately cheered up and entered the assessment state.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the small dumpling was thrown into Wanjiao's arms by Li Wan.

Li Wan himself took the seat directly, and said lightly:

"Mom, auntie, this man is wicked, just get out of the game."

Yan Heming: "..." Li Wan, please be more specific.

Before Yan Heming could speak, Wang Xueting was the first to be anxious.

"Oh, it's late, you won't, you won't, Hehe has a very good character."

Li Wan curled his lips, poured the red wine on his own, and sipped it carefully.

Then explained: "He is not honest enough."

Yan Heming: I am wronged, Li Wan, why am I dishonest!

The next second, the man hurriedly explained, "Lai Wan, I'm very honest, I told Aunt Wang, I have always liked you."

Before he could finish his words, Li Wan gave Yan Heming a ferocious look and waved his small fist viciously.

Two words were written all over his face: Shut up!

The more you talk, the more embarrassing it gets.

Wang Xueting coughed slightly, and I had two expressions that were unnatural.

She also found a man who likes to be late to help her son.

Wan Jiao didn't know that the two had this connection.

With a face full of gossip, he leaned forward holding the small dumpling and moved the chair to Wang Xueting.

The two old people got together, whispering something.

It's as if it was deliberately ignoring the two of them.

Yan Heming was cheeky, with a warm smile coming from the corners of his eyes.

"Lean late, long time no see, I miss you very much."

The tenderness and affection in the tone can make any girl indulge in.

Li Wan rubbed his nose, blinked his big eyes, and pressed his eyebrows like a headache.

Long time no see, I am still immune to your fancy confession.

The woman stretched her hands helplessly and said straightforwardly: "Yan Heming, I also told you that I have always regarded you as a good brother."

Uh...I'm afraid this is not the legendary scum girl's quotations?

"You are excellent, but we are not suitable."

Li Wan rubbed the tip of her nose, she couldn't remember how many good people cards she had sent to Yan Heming.

Yan Heming didn't care either, instead he smiled faintly, with a flash of light in his eyes.

He said, "I'm late, I haven't seen you for many years, I will change and grow."

Don't you really look at me?

Li glanced down at the man at night, and curled his lips. Where did he grow up?

Still the same thin skin and tender meat, the same small body.

The same gentle and elegant, Pian Pian son.

Li Wan shook the red wine glass, took a sip of the red wine, and said casually: "Don't look."

Yan Heming pursed his lips, looked at Li Wan's increasingly impatient little face, and skipped the topic wittily.

"Li Wan, if I come here uninvited like this, it's me who is wrong and fines myself three glasses of wine."

Yan Heming said while pouring the wine, "What about you, there are a lot of adults, don't be familiar with me."

After finishing speaking, the man was unambiguous, and the first glass of beer went straight to his stomach.

"Hey hey hey! You shit..." You can't drink, don't drink!

Li Wan's forehead jumped suddenly, she remembered very clearly that this kid had a bad drinking capacity and was drunk at the touch of it.

If you hold up a bottle of beer, you can sleep on the side of the road all day drunk.

"It's okay, late, I've grown up in the past few years."

Yan Heming kept moving, raising his wine glass, his beautiful eyes were stained with pink.

"Last cup, Li Wan, I toast you."

Li Wan: "..." If you drink it, drink it, what do you toast me?

However, since Yan Heming's words are for this purpose, it is natural for Li Wan to hold on to the previous things.

Moreover, Yan Heming's behavior today is indeed very regular, without any overstepping.

Except for the hot eyes just now.

Li Wan pursed his lips, pried open a bottle of beer, and smiled back to the man.

"Li Wan, I will drink with you. These are your favorite dishes."

While Yan Heming recommended dishes for Li Wan, he kept moving, filling up the beer.

Li Wan pursed his lips, and said, "If you can't drink, don't drink it."

Yan Heming heard a faint concern from it.

When he got excited, he swallowed a glass of wine.

"Li Wan, thank you for caring about me."

Wan Jiao and Wang Xueting just whispered, but when they looked up, they found out, how did the two of them fight together?

It's not right, it's going wrong.

When old friends meet, there should be endless topics.

What's more, Yan Heming returned to China this time to participate in this year's Los Angeles Fashion Design Competition.

Right now these two people have the same interests and goals. Without talking about these, why did they start drinking?

How can you cultivate feelings like this?

Wang Xueting was puzzled, so she had to say it herself, wanting to bring the topic back.

"Well, He Ming, I heard that you have something to do when you return to Los Angeles, right."