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Shui Miaomiao lowered her eyes and sat on the sofa, feeling happy and calm. She had no energy. She was particularly worried about Shen Mochen.

A tall man stood in front of the swimming pool.

The man in black surrounded him and covered him with white bath towels.

White bath towels were around his belly button.

He took a towel in his hand and wiped the curly hair that grew to his shoulder casually.

His posture is lazy, leisure, and the bones in his bones, arrogant, and with natural indifference, seemingly boring.

He threw the towel to the man in black and strode toward the hall.

Shui Miaomiao looked up at him.

Yan Jun is much stronger than he was four years ago.

He has a mixed-race gene, a very high nose bridge, a three-dimensional face, big eyes, long eyelashes, fair skin, and a doll-like appearance.

Four years ago, although he was stern, he also had the characteristics of sunlight.

What he exudes now is not simply arrogance, but arrogance to indifference, tenderness, and cold that can penetrate into the bone inadvertently.

Has Yan Jun really changed, or is the man in front of him not Yan Jun anymore?

Four years, you can completely change a person's body shape, temperament and eyes.

Yan Jun's bored eyes swept over Shui Miaomiao and suddenly stopped.

The indifferent eyes suddenly seemed to see the brilliance of the Northern Lights, becoming fanatical and abnormal, and the corners of his mouth were raised upwards, unable to suppress the excitement, so that the eyes were slightly red, and he ran to Shui Miaomiao, holding both hands Shui Miaomiao's shoulder, looking at Shui Miaomiao's eyes, asked: "Late night, is it really you? Late night."

Maggie looked at Yan Jun in surprise, with red in her eyes.

Only Yan Jun is so passionate about Shui Miaomiao, not Yancheng.

Is it Yancheng re-installation?

Yan Jun leaned over and kissed Shui Miaomiao's lips.

Maggie was shocked and helped Shui Miaomiao push Yan Jun away.

Yan Jun sat on the chair opposite, and the falcon-like cold flame swept toward Maggie with a fireball, angrily said: "Death bastard, what are you doing, get out of me."

Maggie paused completely, shouting suspiciously: "Yan Jun, what did you just call me?"

"You have a problem, Felick, get her away." Yan Jun shouted.

Maggie kicked the trash can beside the sofa and said angrily: "Yan Jun, have you made a mistake? Now that I am your wife, will you let me go?"

"My wife can only be late or late. We said that at the beginning. According to the agreement, we will soon get a divorce during the four-year period." Yan Jun said coldly, without emotion.

Maggie's eyes were red. "You are Yan Jun!"

"Go away, I'm upset when I see you as a pig." Yan Jun waved very hard.

Maggie pulled up Shui Miaomiao, glaring at Yan Jun and said, "I brought it tonight. I want to leave now, so I will take her away."

"You are not allowed to take her away." Yan Jun stopped in front of Maggie and looked at Shui Miaomiao. "She is mine."

"She is not yours, she is already married, she has a husband, Yan Jun, you wake up." Maggie said politely.

"What happened to my husband? I will kill his husband soon." Yan Jun looked at Shui Miaomiao, proud and proud. "Late, I will do what I want now, without being subject to others, I can give you Whatever I want, a woman who doesn’t have long eyes and dare to touch Lao Tzu, I’ll dig out his eyeballs first."