Yan Mengzhen found those pens and walked to Qi Zongxiao. Humph, it was all blamed for this man. Every time she caused her to be wronged, she was really too polite to him. Don't be so polite tonight, Qi Zongxiao, Humph, there
You look good.
Yan Mengzhen took a pen and started writing directly on Qi Zongxiao's forehead. After writing, she couldn't help laughing. Hehe, I don't know what he would react to seeing this tomorrow morning?
She smiled playfully, then got up, and she had to let it go, but she seemed unwilling to accept it, so she picked up the pen and started directly on his village shirt. It was so fun.
After everything was over, Yan Mengzhen put the pen down, turned around and closed the door, and left quickly.
Qi Zongxiao closed his eyes and continued to sleep, completely unaware of what happened.
Yan Mengzhen walked out of the hotel and found the empty street. She didn't know where to go? She took out her cell phone and looked at the page without a phone. She felt very uncomfortable. Ke Yihan really didn't care.
She casually called a taxi and the driver asked, "Where are you going to be, Miss?"
Yan Mengzhen just wanted to tell the address, but hesitated. Why did she go back? Anyway, Ke Yihan didn't care, so he simply didn't go home. He was not worried, so she was worried.
"Sorry, I think I got into the wrong car, sorry." Yan Mengzhen quickly got off the car after saying that.
The driver was extremely depressed and started the car and left quickly.
Yan Mengzhen turned back to the hotel, walked to the counter, opened a room, then dragged her tired body into the room, fell down and fell asleep, but she was still looking forward to Ke Yihan being able to call or pick her up,
After all, she is Ke Yihan's wife, so it's really bad to give in like this.
Ke Yihan tried hard to tell himself that it was normal to not go home at night. You don’t need to care like this, but looking at the time, your heart can never calm down.
"Han, what's wrong with you? You've been absent-minded." Yan Ning asked in confusion.
"It's okay, the company has been doing too much recently, and I'm a little tired." Ke Yihan rubbed his temples and frowned.
"I won't be upset about my sister's affairs, are you?" Yan Ning said sarcastically, holding the red wine.
This is fine, but Ke Yihan's brows frowned to the extreme and his tone became cold: "We are alone, can we not mention her?"
Yan Ning drank the red wine and said with a smile: "Of course it's OK. I love you so much. When I mention her, I feel even more uncomfortable than you. But Han, my sister is very charming, one is you, the other is Wu Qiuyao,
Now another Qi Zongxiao comes. Haha, fortunately you don’t love her, otherwise how would you live this life?”
Fortunately, you don’t love her, otherwise how would you live this life? Indeed, this cuckold has never stopped.
"Han, I miss you." Yan Ning's fingertips gently slid across Ke Yihan's chest and unbuttoned the first button. Tonight was a good time, she wanted to get it.
Ke Yihan did not refuse, and sat quietly. Yan Ning got the default and his hands became faster. The second one, the third one, and the next one was all.
Yan Ning looked at his perfect figure and kissed him gently on his neck. She began to tease Ke Yihan, her little hand moved to Ke Yihan's waist, and then there.
Just as he was about to touch him, his hand was held. Yan Ning looked at him with confusion. Is this going to be interrupted?