Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 9 Did the villain uncle tease you? (9)

Chapter 9 Did the villain uncle tease you? (9)

Night, villa room.

Jiang Wan was standing in front of the window wearing a black pajamas with suspenders, with her hands wrapped around her chest, in the darkness.

Taozi was very sleepy, "Master Demon God, are you not going to take a beauty sleep?"

"If you help me cancel the task of attacking the villain for free, I'll just sleep on the bed and show you!"

A certain system bristled, "You act like I never showed up."

As soon as the words fell, two dim car lights drove over from not far away.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the villa.

The villain she wants to attack is finally back
Jiang Wan walked to the vanity mirror and carefully checked her attire.

It's pleasing to the eye, but it's too neatly dressed, which seems a bit deliberate.

She messed up her curly hair a little and walked towards the door with bare feet.

Tao Zi secretly observed Jiang Wan's leaving figure, it can be said that she was very charming, and she didn't look reluctant at all!Obviously, she is extremely happy to attack the villain, what a pious female goblin!
In the living room on the first floor, only one light was turned on, and it was drowsy.

In the living room, apart from Meng Juan who was sitting on the sofa, there was no one else.

A tie and a suit jacket were put on the sofa, and two of the top buttons of the black shirt were unbuttoned, revealing the delicate collarbone.

Meng Huan lit a cigarette, closed his eyelids lightly and relaxed, but every nerve in his body was on alert.

For example, now, he clearly senses that someone is slowly approaching him.

The cigarette in his hand was suddenly drawn away.

Meng Wang frowned in displeasure, and slowly opened his eyelids. Behind the silver-rimmed glasses frame was a pair of dark eyes.

He stared at the woman in front of him, her skin was fair and lustrous, her facial features were delicate and beautiful, what stood out was her eyes, which were as soft and charming as peach blossoms filled with love.

The woman sat beside him, lazily raised her legs, held his smoked cigarette between her two fingers and passed it to her lips.

The thin lips held it, and took a light breath.

The winking eyes are like silk, and it seems to be enjoying it slowly.

After persisting for a few seconds, Jiang Wan couldn't help coughing out, "Uncle, this thing is so choking~"

She coughed and trembled, skillfully picked up the kettle on the table and poured herself a glass of water.

"Jiang Wan?" Meng Jue looked at the woman in front of him, he was much calmer than Meng Huai.

Jiang Wan gulped several saliva, with a bit of aggrieved expression, "Uncle doesn't know me anymore?"

Meng Wang took the cigarette away from her hand and pressed it out, and smiled warmly, "How could that be."

He asked again, "It's so late, why don't you sleep?"

Jiang Wan folded her hands on the sofa, her chin rested on her arms, her eyes were filled with sleepiness, as if she was holding on, "I'm waiting for uncle."

"Wait for me?" Meng Wang seemed to have heard something interesting, or thought he had met someone interesting.

He leaned lazily on the sofa and asked casually, "What are you waiting for me?"

Jiang Wan slowly sat up and moved closer to him.

Soft fingers caressed the man's silver mirror frame hanging on the bridge of his nose.

Meng Wang didn't stop him, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Realizing that the woman wanted to take off his glasses, he finally lost his hypocritical tenderness, and said in a cold voice, "Don't move."

Jiang Wan really didn't move, she just stared deeply into his eyes behind the lens, and joked with a smile, "Uncle is so fierce~"

The next second, the man's icy palm clasped her neck and pressed her hard on the sofa.

Meng Wang knew that this woman was not as simple as she appeared on the surface.

He has checked her information in the past few days. It is impossible for a girl who has been mediocre for most of her life to change her personality suddenly.

Jiang Wan naturally knew that this man was suspicious and seriously ill. Although he was less than 30 years old, he was calm and mature.He will definitely check himself secretly, so she doesn't intend to hide it.

After all, both he and his target are Meng Huai, and the enemy of an enemy is a friend.Teaming up with Meng Juan, maybe the process of torturing scumbags will be more enjoyable!
"So uncle likes this?"

Meng Huan tightened his fingers, "You want to help Meng Huai, so you came to me on purpose?"

Jiang Wan disdainfully said, "Who is going to help that scumbag? If possible, I hope my uncle can help me beat him to death."

"Is Meng Huai your fiancé, or is it your fiancé that Miss Jiang used to be your fiancé when she was young? The man you have liked for seven or eight years, now beg me to help you kill him?"

Meng Wang saw that the woman's charming face was becoming sickly pale, and he gradually loosened his grip on the wrist, giving her extravagant time to breathe.

Jiang Wan panted heavily, her chest heaving and falling.

The black pajamas were a bit messy, the shoulder straps fell to the arms, and the neck was as white as a cloud and soft, crisp and sweet.

She stared at Meng Duan fearlessly, her voice was hoarse and depressed, "If I said that the person I liked from the beginning was my uncle."

(End of this chapter)

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