Chapter 1371
"I'm sorry..."
Xia Xiwan thought of getting up, but the water bottle in her hand cracked, and the water inside quickly spilled out.
It spilled on the man's pants, and it got wet.
Xia Xiwan raised her eyes and saw that it was Ah Ye who was behind Chongwen.
Ah Ye wore a peaked cap and ordinary black clothes and black trousers on his head. He was sitting at the back of a luxury business car, very low-key.
Now Xia Xiwan sat down on his sturdy thigh, her posture warm. Ambiguous.
"Sorry, I'll take care of it for you when I get off the bus." Xia Xiwan got up.
But a big palm came over and pinched her soft waist, and a deep voice rang in her ears, "wipe my pants clean." The
simple words, with the usual strength.
Xia Xiwan's slender Yu Jie trembled, and the speculation in her heart was somewhat confirmed.
"Even if you wipe it clean, you can't wear it anymore. I will pay you a new pair of trousers when I get off the car, and you will change it."
"I don't want new trousers. I just want you to wipe it clean. Don't understand?"
"... ..."
Xia Xiwan looked down at the water stain on his pants, which was more sensitive. Sense, he must be deliberate.
Xia Xiwan took out a few tissues and wiped them on his pants.
Out of her eyes, she saw Ah Ye's raised man's throat rolled up and down twice, and then a clear outline appeared on his pants.
Xia Xiwan's small snow-white earlobes were quickly dyed with a thin red rouge, and when she raised her hand, she smashed the tissue on his face.
Ah Ye didn't avoid it, just smiled lowly, "What are you doing at me?"
Xia Xiwan raised her red lips, her bright pupils were radiant, "I seem to have seen an old friend."
"What old friend?"
"It's just... a wealthy, stubborn old friend." Friend."
Ah Ye's deep and narrow eyes hidden in the peaked cap suddenly narrowed, and a cold and evil charm overflowed from the narrow eyebrows, "Do you miss this old friend?"
At this time, Shangguan Mi'er in front came over. , Just to see this scene, Xia Xiwan sat on the lap of one of his men, and the two of them warmed up. Ambiguous, the air is scorching hot.
Shangguan Mi'er immediately sneered and sneered, "Little maid, now Lu Hanting likes me, and without even giving you a straight eye, you ran over to seduce you. Did you lure a lowly subordinate?"
Xia Xiwan really felt. The IQ of this Shangguan Mi'er needs to be improved.
But Shangguan Mi'er came just right, she didn't come, this man didn't know how long to pester her.
Xia Xiwan straightened up quickly, she looked at Shangguan Mi'er, "I really fell in love with this low-ranking subordinate, although his position is a little low, but..."
Xia Xiwan stepped forward. , She whispered in Shangguan Mi'er's ear, "He has proud capital."
This sentence was very warm. Ambiguous and suggestive, Shangguan Mi'er immediately lowered her eyes and looked at Ajia's pants.
The trousers were wet and the parts were sensitive. Shangguan Mi'er glanced at her, her face flushed.
"How about it? A lot more proud than Mr. Lu, right?" Xia Xiwan said with a smile.
Shangguan Mi'er's heart was beating "bang-bang", she had already gone with Lu Hanting, and she felt pretty good.
But Lu Hanting really doesn't have this subordinate...
Chapter 1372
My God, What Is She Thinking About?
Shangguan Mi'er woke up quickly, and she found that she had been crooked by Xia Xiwan.
Shangguan Mi'er retracted her gaze. She looked at Xia Xiwan, "I didn't expect you to be pure and lovely on the surface, so in your bones..."
"So what? I didn't say anything just now, you have unhealthy things in your head. Do
you think you have to shirk on others?" "You!" Shangguan Mi'er shrank.
Stopping Shangguan Mi'er, Xia Xiwan looked at Ah Ye again.
Ah Ye also looked at her, only to see the girl's bright eyes flashing with Huihui, playful, and a bit of wickedness to tease him, looking forward to the flow, and itching.
There are tens of thousands of girls in this world, and the interesting souls are one in a million.
She is charming.
Xia Xiwan smiled and turned and left.
Ah Ye looked at her beautiful shadow in the distance, the deep and narrow eyes under the peaked cap swept over her graceful and slender figure wantonly, the tip of his tongue licked the dry thin lips, and he gave a low laugh.
Shangguan Mi'er had a full view of this scene, and Shangguan Mi'er watched Ah Ye's eyes wandering on Xia Xiwan's body, it was a man who looked at a woman's eyes, which was quite rude.
Shangguan Mi'er clenched her fists jealously.
At this moment, Ah Ye got up and went to draw paper.
Shangguan Mi'er looked at Ah Ye's body, tall and straight. Although he was wearing ordinary black clothes and black trousers, he forcibly wore the high-level sense of hand-made customization and the visual enjoyment of an international model.
A man's temperament is more important than handsome appearance, because temperament is the superposition of power, money, and identity.
This Ah Ye had a flat face and low status, but Shangguan Mi'er somehow felt that he had a strong aura that was unassuming but had nowhere to hide, which was fascinating.
Shangguan Mi'er remembered the taboo scene she had just seen, and her whole body was crisp.
...
Shangguan Mi'er returned to her seat, when Lu Hanting beside her suddenly took her hand, "Wanwan, let's get married."
What?
Shangguan Mi'er's heart jumped heavily, and she looked at Lu Hanting in surprise, "Married? You mean...really?"
Shangguan Mi'er didn't expect Lu Hanting to propose to her. She was so successful. Caught off guard.
"Yes, let's get married. I will hold a grand wedding for you, let you marry me and become my Mrs. Lu in the eyes of everyone."
Shangguan Mi'er was so happy, she was ecstatic. She stretched out her hand and hugged Lu Hanting next to her, and then nodded eagerly, "Well, okay, I'll marry! I am willing! I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
Xia Xiwan behind watched this scene and twisted her brows slightly , Lu Hanting is getting married with Guan Mi'er Shiji.
Xia Xiwan turned her head and looked at Ah Ye behind.
A Yezheng lowered her eyes to say something to Chongwen, and Chongwen looked respectful in her eyebrows.
Presumably aware of her gaze, Ah Ye raised her head, her familiar narrow eyes fell on her face.