Chapter 28: One Hundred Square Meters? I Don’t Really Have a House That Small
Wen Nanxi frowned, not knowing why Fu Ci mentioned He Yan at the banquet.
Although these two people have little in common, they just don't get along with each other. Therefore, Wen Nanxi has never allowed them to meet, which is very awkward.
"Why are you mentioning him? You're not poor, but you didn't give me a house."
There seemed to be a sound of grinding teeth in the darkness.
"Want a house? Beg me, I'll give you whatever amount you want."
Wen Nanxi: ...
"You are sick."
The body leaned over, trapping her in the dark and narrow space. Its warm breath blew on her face, and its voice was low and seductive:
"What kind of house do I want? Why would I have to go out and look for one?"
Wen Nanxi was a little embarrassed and turned her head away subconsciously:
"A room around 100 square meters, with floor-to-ceiling windows and a balcony, preferably with cheaper property management fees."
After the divorce, she definitely couldn't go back to the Wen family, as she might be sold again. Besides, she didn't want to be abused anymore. With her stepmother around, she wouldn't get a penny of the Wen family's property, and she would have to rely on herself in the future.
Although she has saved some money in the past few years, she still wants to open a photography studio. There are more expenses in the early stages, so she wants to save as much as possible.
Besides, since she lives alone, there is no need to find a house that is too big. It will be too spacious and difficult to clean.
Fu Ciyan paused, his eyes carefully looking at the somewhat shy person in front of him, and there was a hint of joy in his voice:
"One hundred square meters? I don't really have such a small house."
Wen Nanxi: ...
Damn rich people!
"Forget it, I don't need your help, I'll find it myself."
Fu Ciyan looked at her angry expression, curled his lips slightly, and played with a strand of her hair in his hand:
"I have a 200-square-meter apartment not far from here. It's a little small, but it's exquisite. Please, husband, I'll give it to you."
Wen Nanxi was so angry that her teeth were itching, and she grabbed her hair back angrily:
"It's great to be rich! Two hundred square meters is amazing!"
Fu Ciyan raised his eyebrows: "I'm not used to living in a house that is too small, you have to consider me."
Wen Nanxi muttered, "We're already divorced, so why would I still care about you?"
The original ambiguous atmosphere was completely wiped out by this sentence, and Fu Ciyan's eyebrows drooped slightly:
"Not yet."
"Not a few days left... um..."
Fu Ci Yan fiercely blocked those lips. What he heard was all things he didn't want to hear, so he might as well stop talking!
Xiao Li heard the noise behind him and silently lowered the baffle.
Do not look at what is indecent. Do not look at what is indecent.
Wen Nanxi struggled for a few times, but couldn't push him away. She wanted to open her mouth to bite him, but he pried open her teeth and seized the opportunity to attack her, leaving her powerless to resist.
She was so angry that she wanted to curse, but Fu Ci Yan always managed to grasp her most sensitive spot. In just a few breaths, her body went limp and she didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Xiao Li parked the car in front of the villa, and Fu Ci Yan finally ended the kiss. The person in his arms was so soft that he seemed to have no bones. His lips were rosy and slightly swollen, and with his shining eyes, no one could resist him.
Fu Ci Yan naturally couldn't stand it either.
Bending down, he picked up Wen Nanxi and walked towards the villa with his long legs.
The night was long, and he had a project worth hundreds of millions of dollars to discuss with Wen Nanxi.
The living room was brightly lit. When the new nanny, Aunt Zhao, saw this scene, she quickly covered her eyes and hid.
Aunt Zhao is naturally tactful, but Ji Jiaojiao is not.
"Brother Yan, you're back! Why did you leave without waiting for me today? Ah, Sister Nanxi, you guys..."
Wen Nanxi was startled, then regained consciousness and immediately began to struggle:
"Fu Ciyan! Let me go!"
Fu Ci Yan almost lost his grip on the person and dropped her. He simply turned his long arm and carried her on his shoulders, holding down her legs. He glanced at Ji Jiaojiao coldly and walked towards the stairs.
Ji Jiaojiao almost bit her teeth to pieces!
She clearly said she wanted a divorce in the afternoon, but seduced her brother Yan in the evening.
What a bitch!
"Brother Yan, it's good that you and Sister Nanxi have reconciled. Sister Nanxi said at noon that she wanted to divorce you. I was so worried."
Fu Ciyan's eyes turned cold instantly:
"Go back to your room."
Ji Jiaojiao was so frightened by these cold words that she froze in place, speechless.
Wen Nanxi was carried on Fu Ciyan's shoulders, head down, and angrily punched Fu Ciyan's back:
"We're getting divorced, what are you doing? Let me go!"
Fu Ciyan slapped her perky buttocks and held down her restless legs:
"We haven't divorced yet. If you don't want to get beaten, don't move."
Wen Nanxi's pretty face turned red with embarrassment.
She's so old and still being spanked!
But Fu Ci Yan's threat was indeed effective, and she didn't dare to move.
The numbing feeling on her buttocks made her realize that Fu Ci Yan really dared to fight her.
Ji Jiaojiao watched the two people flirting in front of her, her eyes were red with anger, but Fu Ci Yan didn't even look at her. Ji Jiaojiao stomped her feet and ran back to her room.
Fu Ci Yan felt in a good mood as he felt the person on his shoulder stopped moving. He pushed open the bedroom door, put the person on the bed, took off his shirt with one hand, revealing a body full of sexual tension.
Wen Nanxi was blinded by his chest muscles, cursed him inwardly as a hooligan, turned over and tried to run away.
Fu Ci Yan grabbed one of her legs and pulled her back with a little force. Wen Nanxi turned over helplessly and kicked with her legs, but couldn't break free.
"What do you want?"
"Yes."
Wen Nanxi: ???
"You are shameless!"
Fu Ci Yan played with her fair white feet with great interest. Wen Nanxi had very beautiful feet, white and tender, with five toes as smooth as jade and slender ankles, which really made him unable to let go.
"How am I shameless? Don't forget, we are legal."
Wen Nanxi was filled with shame and indignation: "But we are about to get divorced!"
Fu Ciyan, however, didn't seem to care: "So what? As long as I don't get a divorce certificate, you will still be my wife, Fu Ciyan, and I have the right to fulfill my marital obligations."
As he spoke, he pressed down, and the aura unique to Fu Ci Yan enveloped Wen Nanxi, leaving him with nowhere to retreat and nowhere to escape.
Wen Nanxi's face flushed, with anger and shame.
"Fu Ciyan, are you sick? Ji Jiaojiao couldn't satisfy you, so you came to me again? Spring hasn't even arrived yet, why are you in heat? Aren't you afraid of dying of exhaustion?"
Fu Ciyan was a little depressed, his deep eyes were filled with gloom:
"I'm not a beast."
Wen Nanxi couldn't help but sneer.
That's right, he loves Ji Jiaojiao so much, and he hasn't divorced me yet, so how could he bear to touch Ji Jiaojiao?
That is his purest and most flawless white moonlight!
"Go away and don't touch me!"
Fu Ci Yan ignored her non-threatening resistance and even found it quite amusing.
"You are my wife, who else should I touch if not you?"
Wen Nanxi's anger suddenly flared up. This man was always pushing her too far. He took out his anger on others and now he was taking it out on her?
She suddenly turned over and pressed on him, as vicious as a wolf cub:
"Okay, it's a marital obligation, right? Come on, pay the public grain first!"
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