Chapter 139 You Are Mine
Except for the last time when he ate spicy food and was kissed lightly by him, this was the second time she kissed.

A clear and soft voice overflowed from her throat, with a faint ending, trembling and tickling.

Zhao Chumian closed his eyes, and he seemed to be able to feel the clear and clean breath on his body.

She can hardly breathe...

Let go.

His strong arms wrapped around her slender waist to keep her from falling.

"Well……"

She bit him in panic.

"Bite me again?" Sheng Xifang's lower lip was bitten, and bright red blood dripped out.

His cold and ascetic face was stained with a trace of uncontrollable desire.

It looks extraordinarily breathtaking.

"You..." Zhao Chumian's eyes fluttered, his feet barely stood firm, and his slender waist was still in his arms, "You..."

why kiss me
Why did you kiss me in front of Yan Fanzhou?
If you two are jealous, can you leave me alone?

I'm going to divorce you soon!elder brother!

You were not satisfied with the romantic request for divorce last time, next time I will give you a whole earthy one, with drums and gongs, to ensure you are satisfied!
"Didn't eat? Come in and eat together..." Yan Fanzhou didn't seem to see the kissing scene between the two of them, "Last night, I chatted with Mr. Zhao about the cooperation issue, and it was too late accidentally, and she slept here. "

Sheng Xifang lowered her eyes, she not only fell asleep, but also changed her clothes.

It wasn't this suit yesterday.

He whispered, "Honey, how can you compensate me for not coming home at night?"

compensate you?
Is it okay to compensate you for eating a big kidney?
She is now a man on the left and right, male on top of male, Namo Amitabha!
help...

"Don't you just like me not coming home at night?" She chuckled, staring at the blood stains on his lips, she couldn't help it.

She stretched out her finger and wiped it away.

I go!

This made Sheng Xifang more attractive.

Man, a little hurt, but extremely handsome.

"What I like is...you stay out with me at night." Sheng Xifang wiped his lips casually with his slender index finger, "Is there any more?"

"It's still bubbling out." She just bit it hard.

He touched it again, "Are you a dog?"

"you guess?"

A man with good-looking hands can look so handsome with such casual movements.

Both Sheng Xifang's hands and Yan Fanzhou's are so pretty.

She wants to collect them all.

He lowered his head and leaned into her ear, "You belong to me."

Zhao Chumian: "..."

vomit……

The majestic young master Sheng can actually say earthy love words, and his face doesn't change. Those who don't know think he is reciting lines.

Fortunately, I didn't eat in the morning, otherwise I would have vomited it out.

Yan Fanzhou leaned lazily against the door frame, and stared at them leisurely, "Sheng Xifang, what are you doing this early in the morning? Didn't you just stay overnight? You don't want her to go back anyway."

Sheng Xifang's voice was cold, "She is my wife, if she doesn't come back to my house, why not go back to yours?"

Yan Fanzhou did this to make him angry on purpose, and he just chose the hotel under his name.

Afraid he couldn't find the surveillance video of them entering the hotel one by one?

Yan Fanzhou smirked, "Maybe..."

Zhao Chumian glanced left and right, "Why don't I go first, and you continue to chat."

Sheng Xifang left with his arms around her, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yan Fanzhou.

And the woman in his arms...

As soon as he walked into the elevator, he withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers carefully, "Did you ignore what I said?"

He stood upright, although he was wiping his hands, he didn't look, and stared at the elevator with his pale eyes.

Zhao Chumian handed the contract in front of him, "I met him just to sign the contract, nothing happened last night."

Not only did he not reflect on anything, but he also had an indifferent attitude.

She is really not afraid of death.

"Even if what happens, you don't care, you don't like me so much." Zhao Chumian smiled, "Be happy, I've worked so hard to beg you for a divorce, and I'll bring you lunch at noon..."

What should I write this time?
"Haven't you played enough?" Sheng Xifang asked coldly while pinching a handkerchief.

(End of this chapter)

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