Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Although Sheng An'an's eyes were fixed on the book, he completely listened to it.

She almost connected all the plots in series.

Obviously, An Tian came to Qijinli on purpose that night, just to see his villa?
Oh no, An Tian already knew the address of their home?Otherwise, why would the car stop so accurately?

Did she even know that Uncle Mei was on a business trip?So An Tian thought that there was no one in Mei's house, so he boldly drove over.

Sheng An smiled from the bottom of her heart. Shouldn't she be glad that she turned off the light at that time, and when she went downstairs, she didn't turn on the light at all because she walked fast?
Otherwise, let An Tian see her.

At this moment, she looked at Mei Shurang, her expression was rather flat, and she asked, "Do you think Miss An is very caring?"

Mei Shurang was calm, "She is really caring and smart."

Sheng Anan smiled, "Men like this type, right?"

At this time, he looked at her and curled his mouth, "Are you unhappy because of this?"

Mei Shurang suddenly had a feeling of being in love and being on the verge of getting into trouble because of a third party.

Then, have fun!
Looking at her with a half-smile, "Are you jealous?"

Realizing that his tone of voice and the state of the whole person did not seem to be interested in An Tian, ​​Sheng Anan glared at him, "Go out, I want to review!"

The man frowned, "You flip through a book so quickly, what can you see?"

As he said that, he simply took her book away, got up and walked to her seat, bent down and hugged her whole body, and made him sit down.

This gesture was too intimate, Sheng An'an was so scared that he fell silent for a while, staring at him, "Put me down quickly!"

Mei Shurang said in a low tone, "There is no one at home, so it's useless to shout!"

He restrained her, but he didn't use any force. He just hugged her, lowered his chin, and pressed on her shoulder and neck.

The voice also sank along with Wen Wen, "Miss me?"

Sheng Anan poked his head reluctantly, not wanting him to rest his chin on his shoulder, "You asked twice."

"Hmm." He snorted, "I asked twice, but you didn't answer me, should I consider getting started directly?"

She turned to look at him, "Hit me?"

Mei Shurang still curled the corner of his mouth, and gave a low "hmm".

Then, while she was turning around, the palm of her hand clasped her head, and her thin lips fell down.

After such a long time, they kissed not once or twice, but Sheng An'an was still nervous.

Maybe it was subconsciously reminding herself not to indulge, but it often backfired. Every time, she was almost dizzy, and she couldn't wake up until he let go.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Mei Shurang hadn't restrained herself, she might have lost herself.

"You're a man." After a while, she muttered abruptly.

"Huh?" The man asked in an extremely hoarse voice.

Sheng Anan nestled, and said in a low voice: "It was agreed before that the relationship between us is immature, and you haven't made any further progress, so I praise you for being a man!"

Mei Shu asked Wenwen to snort coldly, "Listen, do you want to experience my manly side?"

She shook her head immediately.

Although she has never experienced that kind of thing, she can actually feel how hard it is for him to endure it every time.

Especially, whenever he was about to collapse, he would bite her lip involuntarily, then let go, and buried the tip of his nose deeply into her neck, sniffing deeply, or biting once in a while.

At this time, the best thing is to change the subject.

"May I ask, how did you and An Tian meet?" Sheng An'an looked at him tentatively.

This was the first time she asked about An Tian.

Mei Shu made the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and there was nothing he had to say.

Tell it briefly, concisely.

Sheng An'an raised her pretty eyebrows after hearing this, "You hang out in the club all year round, and you take good care of such a girl who seems to have no bright spots and no close contact, so how many have you taken care of over the years? "

After hearing this, Mei Shurang looked at her thoughtfully.

It took a while before the half-smile eyes opened, and he said in a low voice: "What do you want to know? Find out how many girls I have taken care of over the years?"

"Still wondering, do I take care of a girl who physically crushes me?"

"Still, I want to know where there are bright spots in An Tian?"

Sheng Anan pursed her lips, speechless,
She asked a question like that, and he analyzed it separately, so why did she find it weird? Did she have so many connotations that she didn't discover?
She hummed softly, "Then you answer one by one."

Mei Shurang looked at her with a slight smile and lowered his eyebrows, "Then you should answer me first, what is so shining about you? Why did you live in my house openly, and you still don't want to go out in my heart?"

"Before you, I didn't take care of anyone. Come on, give me an analysis." He directly threw the question back.

Even, the breath is slightly closer, not without serious tone, "If you can't find the shining point in yourself, let me help you find it?"

Sheng Anan understood the meaning, and glared at him, "Smelly rascal!"

The man also has a happy expression, isn't it abnormal for her to be a hooligan?
After changing the subject for a while, she thought it was okay.

As a result, the man came up again, "Xiang."

"..."

Sheng Anan pushed him, "Then just let go of me and stay away from me."

Mei Shurang raised his eyebrows, "I can't smell the perfume I bought?"

She gave up struggling.

"can."

"Miss me?"

"..." He has asked this for the third time, and Sheng Anan's heart has changed from being speechless to being funny. If he can take a picture of the affectionate look of the prodigal son in love, it should be quite memorable.

Is it a milestone for her to seduce him?
"Huh?" Because she didn't respond, someone was dissatisfied and bit her chin directly.

"Hiss!" Sheng Anan regained consciousness.

Then, under his staring gaze, seemingly reluctant and a little bit coy, he hummed vaguely.

The man smiled lowly

Again in a calm voice, pretending to be displeased, "It's too quiet, I can't hear you."

Insatiable?Sheng Anan didn't know when the hand hooked around his neck hit him on the back.

As a result, he was kissed by him again.

And there is no intention of giving up.

At that time, Sheng An'an thought in her heart that something might happen if it went on like this, but she just thought about it.

At first, my head could still wander, but then it went blank, fluttering and foggy.

It wasn't until the man's deep and vague murmur woke her up, "Not enough kisses!"

... "Just let me go and go back and look at the files by yourself?"

"Hands don't listen."