Jiang Yan feels that she still doesn't understand men.
At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yan, who felt like she had been run over by a car, thought gloomily.
Sitting in the bathtub, Jiang Yan enjoyed Wen Lang's meticulous service, but she was still in a bad mood and dizzy.
Wen Lang scratched her round and white shoulders with his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly, "What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Yan's eyes were straight, she was obviously sleepy to the extreme, and her voice was hoarse. The rustling sound quality was particularly sexy, reminiscent of her melodious moans in the quilt not long ago.
"Brother, you are lying."
I didn't expect her to say this. Wen Lang was stunned for a moment, then curious, "What are you lying to?"
"False persona." Jiang Yan spat out four words.
Wen Lang's behavior just now was completely different from what Jiang Yan remembered.
The gentleness and gentleness are gone, and only strength and toughness remain.
Wen Lang's Adam's apple moved and his voice became deep, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Not really, it's just too exciting.
Jiang Yan felt that she and Wen Lang should not be like this.
She didn't speak, and Wen Lang could still see her rejection.
He changed his tone and said softly: "I originally wanted to celebrate with you tonight."
In the past, he never thought about accepting the family arrangement and returning to take over. But tonight, when he stood in the chief position and felt the attention from all directions, he still felt a rare sense of pride. Sure enough, men are ambitious. In the past,
He just didn't think about it.
Outside, he cannot show this excitement.
Because his brother's life and death are still uncertain, and he is still one of the suspects in his brother's accident.
Therefore, he must look nonchalant.
But there must be someone to share the turmoil deep in his heart, and he wanted Jiang Yan.
Unexpectedly, an empty house was waiting for him when he returned home. He asked his assistant to check and found out what Jiang Yan had done tonight.
The original excitement disappeared, and he began to worry about her.
So when I saw her come back with all her hair and tail, I no longer felt in the mood to share.
He didn't, but Jiang Yan did.
Her methods were crude, and her decisions were temporary and could not withstand scrutiny. But Jiang Yan's ambition was written on her face, and her desire to win the case was clear and undisguised. She just pointed at the so-called evidence on the screen.
, the winning expression made Wen Lang fall in love with him.
It was like a key that opened the most secret corner of Wen Lang's heart.
How to solve it? The only way is to pull her into the sinking.
Jiang Yan was confused. What were you celebrating? In her opinion, it was natural for him to take over his family's company.
But after all, she was the one who kept Wen Lang waiting for so long, so she stopped and planned to get by in silence.
Wen Lang was reluctant, "It's time to celebrate for you."
Jiang Yan said, "What are you celebrating?"
"Winning the case for the first time!" Before the court session, Wen Lang had already predicted Jiang Yan's victory, "Shouldn't we celebrate such a big event?"
Jiang Yan's head was completely turned into paste. It seemed that what he said was right.
But this way of celebrating is too physically demanding.
The sky turned pale, and Wen Lang let Jiang Yan go. By this time, she had already fallen asleep.
Wen Lang looked at her sleeping face and chuckled, with a strong sense of gluttony.
Jiang Yan naturally overslept and missed her time to go to work.
It wasn't until her phone rang over and over again that she reluctantly picked it up.
"Hello?" His voice was hoarse. He used his voice too much last night.
On the other end of the phone was Zhao Fanzhi's unique voice. She spoke quickly, "Jiang Yan, I didn't expect you to have such ability. Someone came to give you a banner before the trial started."