Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

Ning Zixiu wanted to stand up, but was held back by Bai Shanshan:

"Zixiu, where did you put the hangover tea just now, please find it for me, I'm a little dizzy now."

Toilet.

Fang Yayan lay beside the toilet seat and vomited wildly, almost vomiting out his gall.

The taste of bitter tea still lingers in the mouth, making one's scalp numb.

After sitting on the toilet seat and writing for a while, I came out of the single room, rinsed my mouth and went out.

In the corridor, a figure reeking of alcohol stopped her.

"Doctor Fang, your husband didn't come? The life of husband and wife is not harmonious?"

Fang Yayan rolled her eyes, walked around him and walked away.

But he was quickly dragged by Dr. Lin's arm and pushed into a corner.

"what are you doing!"

Fang Yayan was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped Dr. Lin across the face.

"You respect yourself!"

Dr. Lin touched his hot face, recovered from the shock, his eyes flickered with crazy excitement:
"Do you remember what your husband did to me last week? My hand almost fell apart!"

"It's your fault!"

"Haha." Dr. Lin licked his lips, his eyes seemed to be looking at a weak prey, "Then you're doing it yourself now, little beauty, your face is so red."

Following his words, a strange heat erupted from the depths of his body like a volcanic eruption, and Fang Yayan suddenly felt dry mouth and itchy body and mind.

In an instant, she figured it out.

"There's something wrong with that cup of bitter tea!"

"I don't know now, is it too late?"

Doctor Lin smiled lewdly, and reached out to touch Fang Yayan's shoulder.

Fang Yayan wanted to avoid it, but his behavior slowed down a lot instinctively. He watched helplessly as he was powerless with the salty pig's hand on his body, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

"Help... help..."

Fang Yayan spoke with difficulty, and found that his voice was very hoarse, as if he had swallowed glass shards, and he couldn't hear what he was saying, let alone someone who would hear it.

Doctor Lin pressed her against the wall, his eyes darkened.

"You said if I cheated on Jiang Yicheng, how would he react?"

"Before you green me, you're dead."

A sentence that was as cold as coming from the depths of hell sounded from behind.

In Fang Yayan's vision blurred by tears and sweat, a figure appeared. Instinctively, she called out the name:
"Jiang……"

Dr. Lin turned around, and what greeted him was a fist as hard as a rock.

The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, Dr. Lin received a second punch before he could stand still after being punched.

"Come on, help..."

In the middle of speaking, Jiang Yicheng punched him back.

The fist of a soldier is as hard as iron.

Every punch hurts to the bone.

"Uuuuu... stop fighting."

Dr. Lin was beaten and cried, curled up in a corner and trembling.

Jiang Yicheng turned his fist and wanted to do it again. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Yayan sliding down the wall and strode over to hold her.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

"Very bad, I was drugged."

Fang Yayan grabbed Jiang Yicheng's neckline with all his strength, and made a sound with difficulty with his lips.

"Don't let him go easily."

Regarding her reaction, Jiang Yicheng was stunned for a moment, wondering what kind of woman she was.

When there was no response, Fang Yayan frowned again, frowning:
"Did you hear what I said?"

Seemingly chuckling, Jiang Yicheng held her in his arms properly.

"Don't worry, I will make him never forget what happened to you when he provoked you."

Fang Yayan was carried out of the clubhouse by Jiang Yicheng wrapped in his coat.

beep beep-

When I got into the car, the phone in my pocket kept ringing.

Jiang Yicheng took it out, and when he saw the words "Ning Zixiu" on the caller ID, his eyes sank.

"I'm Jiang Yicheng, my wife is drunk, I'll take her home, you guys play slowly."

After speaking, Li Suo hung up the phone and threw the phone back into his pocket.

On the other side, there was silence in the box, and the drop of a needle could be heard.

Fang Yayan had been away for so long, and everyone guessed that she ran away because there was a second round of punishment waiting for her, so they urged Ning Zixiu to call Fang Yayan, but they didn't expect someone else to answer the phone.

It was still a man named Jiang Yicheng.

The name Jiang Yicheng is like thunder in Country C.

Thinking of how embarrassed they were after drinking the bitter tea, and Jiang Yicheng's prominent status, everyone's foreheads began to drip sweat.

You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have taken Jiang Yicheng's wife under the knife!
"So hot……"

Fang Yayan couldn't help but unbuttoned her chest to breathe, Jiang Yicheng took time to grab her hand and stop her from pulling out the clothes.

Fang Yayan stretched his body into a bow uncomfortably:

"Jiang Yicheng...I'm so hot! Let me go!"

"Let me let you do a striptease in the car? If you let the electronic surveillance film it, don't say you are my wife in the future."

Jiang Yicheng spoke harshly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car blasted out.

Fang Yayan cried out in pain, and grabbed the man tightly with her backhand. She found that the coldness of the man's body was what she needed.

One hand was already too much to satisfy, and she longed for more, tending to unbuckle her seat belt and climb into the driver's seat.

Jiang Yicheng pushed her back, turned around, drove the car to the river, and stopped in the shade of a big tree.

As soon as the car stopped, Fang Yayan sat into Jiang Yicheng's arms without warning, hugging him tightly, like hugging a watermelon in summer, the temperature is refreshing.

"what……"

Can't help but let out a comfortable sigh.

Jiang Yicheng's face was blackened into a lump of carbon, and the veins on his forehead bulged out of forbearance:

"Do you know what the consequences of this are?"

"You have parked your car in such a remote place, what else can you do? Hurry up!"

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, the skylight shone through the window, and she hurriedly got up to get dressed.

Jiang Yicheng was startled awake, glanced at her, and saw his masterpiece, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

It has to be said that in this regard, there is a tacit understanding between the two, and the degree of desire is also comparable.

Fang Yayan went back to Jiang's old house, changed his clothes, and went to work again.

In the hospital, colleagues looked at her differently than before.

Although Fang Ya said that she is a beautiful girl, she has never experienced any kind of vicious eyes, but it does affect her work a bit.

When I was free, I asked Chen Wanwan for questioning.

"What's wrong with them, all of them look at me like a serial murderer?"