Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

Wen Mengxin looked at Yan Yechen, his expression was indeed not as bright as before, and he felt a little tired.

The smooth and fair face showed a sharp and cold handsomeness, but the red blood stains at the corner of his mouth gave him a somewhat sickly feeling.

"Then I'll go over and tidy up the room, you sit down here first." After Wen Mengxin finished speaking, she turned and left the room.

After Wen Mengxin walked out, Su Mu took out a bottle of ointment from the medicine box, and then leaned forward.

"Brother, the ointment prepared by my uncle." After Su Mu dealt with the matter on the set, he followed his brother's instructions and went to his uncle's place to get the ointment and rushed back immediately.

Yan Yechen took it and got up.

"Have you found out?"

"Find out!"

"Who is it?" Yan Yechen squeezed the small white porcelain bottle tightly, but his calm voice was not calm.

"A staff member of the Wia team, a temporary worker, wanted to cause havoc on the set because of a quarrel with the accountant of the set."

"Temporary worker?" Yan Yechen didn't expect this result.

"Ask who ordered it."

"No, it's just that they want to make trouble before they are fired. And if the sister-in-law just went to the set and didn't have any grudges, there shouldn't be such frame-ups." Su Mu said.

"Get rid of it, this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen in the future, no matter if I'm by her side or not." Yan Yechen ordered in a cold tone.

"En." Su Mu nodded.

After finishing speaking, Yan Yechen got up and walked to Wen Mengxin's room next door.

Su Mu stayed to tidy up the room.

Yan Yechen searched for the direction of the bedroom, but Wen Mengxin was not there.

Where did you go?

When Wen Mengxin went downstairs to pour water just now, her clothes were wet a lot, and she was worried that she would catch a cold, so she went into the cloakroom to change.

She told Yan Yechen to come back later,
No way, Mimi wrapped herself in a bath towel and went to the cloakroom to find clothes.

Yan Yechen found the balcony from the bedroom but saw no one.

Just when he was wondering, he found a shaking figure at the door of the cloakroom.

Walking in slowly, just in time Wen Mengxin took off her clothes and threw them aside, holding a pair of dry pajamas

Yan Yechen thought she was holding the quilt, and wanted to step forward to help.

Never expected to encounter such a scene.

I saw, in the huge cloakroom.

The woman's facial features are exquisite, her big eyes are clean and clear, the tails of her eyes are slightly upturned, and her lips are a little pouty.The delicate and pretty face carried the charm of a little woman.

Very tempting.

Yan Yechen sank with just one look.

His eyes dimmed, and his body suddenly screamed.

Why did Wen Mengxin feel as if someone was looking at her? Before she could turn her head, she saw the reflection of the man standing at the door in the mirror.

"Ah! Hooligan!" Scared, she immediately covered her chest with her pajamas.

Wen Mengxin retreated, but there was no way to retreat. Clothes were hanging all around the cloakroom, and there was still a mirror behind her.

"Get out, I'm changing clothes." Wen Mengxin covered her front with a pair of clothes.

Said a little angrily.

Why is this person like this, God, she shouldn't be changing clothes here.

"What's wrong with changing clothes, I can't watch it yet?" I saw that the man not only didn't go out, but also walked in, the lazy but malicious voice made Wen Mengxin feel a little dizzy.

If she hadn't looked at the bloodshot corners of his mouth, she might not have remembered that this man was irritable just now.

When Wen Mengxin turned around, Yan Yechen saw the injuries on her back and waist.

Sure enough, it hurt.

But because it was on the back, she probably didn't care.

But the bloodstains were obvious.

Yan Yechen returned from trouble, but he was still very nervous about the injury on Wen Meng's heart.

"You really hurt your back."

"It's not serious, you go out first."

Wen Meng wanted to tell him to avoid it first.

In fact, she also dressed very quickly, and she had already put on her pajamas while talking.

But in the next second, she was caught and taken to the bedroom.

Wen Mengxin didn't know how she was tormented, this man had an injury on his hand, yet he could easily pick her up and put her on the bed.

"Lie down, I'll give you medicine."

Wen Mengxin was lying on the bed, Yan Yechen lifted her clothes up.

Her long hair was tied to one side, but her quiet appearance carried a deadly aura.

Wen Meng thought to herself, forget it, just take the medicine.

Yan Yechen sat by the bed with a small porcelain bottle.

Looking at her smooth and white back, the scars are obvious.

"If it hurts when I touch you, remember to say so." Yan Yechen's voice was hoarse.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength, and that he would hurt her again in the process of applying the medicine.

"It's okay, it's much better now, it doesn't hurt too much."

Wen Mengxin said.

Because he heard Yan Yechen's voice sigh.

He hurt himself and he didn't even frown.

At this time, I saw that the injury on my back was so out of control.

Wen Mengxin's heart is full of tasteless miscellaneous things again.

For some reason, she didn't want this idiot to worry, so she tried her best not to show any discomfort or uncomfortable expression, on the contrary she was extremely indifferent.

An Jing's appearance made Yan Yechen feel even more distressed.

In the minimalist European-style bedroom, the mint-flavored ointment exudes an elegant taste.

The night is tight, and the night wind blows the white gauze by the floor-to-ceiling windows, melodiously.

In the quiet room, the couple breathed shallowly, one was as obedient as a cat, and the other had a dignified expression.

Yan Yechen's fingertips were stained with ointment, and he gently wiped the bloodstains and bruises on her body.

The icy cold ointment instantly covered the hot feeling, and Wen Mengxin closed her eyes to enjoy someone's rare tenderness.

"Hiss..." Suddenly the quiet Wen Meng let out a low voice.

"What's the matter, did it hurt you?" Yan Yechen asked closer.

He was really scared, he couldn't control his strength, and he would hurt her.

"No, it's a little itchy, I'm ticklish."

"Is it serious, take a picture of me and see if there will be scars?"

She was very worried about leaving scars, after all, everyone has a desire for beauty.

If there are scars, wouldn't it be ugly to wear a backless outfit in the future?

"If I know who it is, no matter who it is, I will let him suffer this flesh and blood."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, to be tricked like this.

Really think of her as a gentle and cute person who is easy to bully.

"I've found it, I'll take care of it," Yan Yechen replied.

Anyone who dares to bully her must pay back a hundredfold, no matter whether it is intentional or unintentional.

"Do you think there will be scars on my back?" Wen Mengxin, as a girl, loves beauty very much, so she couldn't help worrying.

She lay there with her clothes lifted, a little embarrassed, but she didn't dare to disobey Yan Yechen.

After all, his out-of-control look just now was quite scary.

"Don't worry, the medicine developed by my uncle will not leave scars." Yan Yechen gently applied it on her tight waist.

The hot air sprayed on the skin, Wen Meng wanted to move away sensitively.

It's so crispy and numb, it's unbearable.