Jiang Yunzhi closed her eyes, feeling the warm, moist sensation brushing against her cheeks, gentle and comforting.
Yan Wenjing suddenly asked, "The engagement banquet is canceled today. Are you happy or sad?"
Happy?
sad? ?
A drunken mind tries to understand what the man is saying.
Although the male and female leads aren't officially locked in, they'll eventually get back together; it's just a minor hiccup.
Jiang Yunzhi's mouth stretched to outer space, hehe.
"Happy!"
Yan Wenjing sneered.
Even if Shen Xuzhou ran off with another woman, as long as he wasn't engaged to Su Ziyan, she was happy.
"Silly boy."
The man ruthlessly ruffled her hair.
"Ouch." Jiang Yunzhi opened her eyes, her eyes brimming with tears, and slapped away his claws. "Stop rubbing."
"The styling cost 3,000 yuan."
Yan Wenjing wiped her face clean, and Butler Chen brought over some hangover soup.
"Sir, let me feed your wife."
Seeing Yan Wenjing's cold and stern expression, the quick-witted butler Chen immediately changed his mind: "It's not appropriate, sir. Please do it instead."
Yan Wenjing had never served anyone before; the first person he ever served was Jiang Yunzhi.
Even a wife from a marriage alliance is still a wife, and taking care of her is a husband's duty.
The man fed Jiang Yunzhi a small half bowl of water.
"bitter……"
"yue..."
Jiang Yunzhi stuck out her tongue, as if she wanted to spit it on him.
Yan Wenjing: "If you vomit, your allowance will be completely deducted next month."
"..."
Where did this devil come from?
Don't even think about taking her 20 million!
Jiang Yunzhi drank heavily.
"Hot—" The skirt was uncomfortable against her skin, so she reached for the zipper to take it off.
The zipper got stuck halfway through.
"Help me take off my clothes."
"hot."
“Le”.
Yan Wenjing: "..."
She was really drunk.
Yan Wenjing: "Don't move."
He instinctively reached for the servant, but then paused, his thin lips pursed slightly.
Forget it, a maid isn't suitable.
Yan Wenjing pulled his coat over Jiang Yunzhi's shoulders.
His coat was so big that it almost covered most of her body.
Hidden under his coat, the man slowly unzipped the jacket, pulled the skirt off her body, and threw it onto the sofa beside her.
Jiang Yunzhi had already tilted her head to the side and closed her eyes, fast asleep.
Her hair was messy, and one arm stretched out, snow-white and slender.
Yan Wenjing glanced at her indifferently, then turned and went to her bedroom to get a nightgown.
I chose an oversized pullover lace nightgown.
He looked away, pulled off his coat, and groped to put it on Jiang Yunzhi, inevitably touching various parts of her body in the process.
It took quite a bit of time.
Finally, Yan Wenjing reached out and pinched Jiang Yunzhi's cheek, "If there's a next time, I'll take away all your allowance."
Jiang Yunzhi hugged her pillow, turned over, and her sleeping posture was not very elegant.
Yan Wenjing stared at her for a moment, then strode into the bathroom.
Soon after, the sound of dripping water could be heard.
The glass was fogged up, vaguely reflecting the man's tall and slender physique, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and firm muscles.
Every inch looks incredibly powerful.
The water flows down the lines, through the distinct gullies, and finally lands on the ground.
The fog obscured the wildness, and the cold water took away the vibrant heat.
After a while.
The man came out wearing a gray bathrobe and went to the balcony to smoke a cigar.
As night deepened, the clock struck twelve.
Yan Wenjing looked at the sleeping face on the bed. Under the warm yellow light, it looked as beautiful as a fragile porcelain doll.
"Clatter".
The lights were turned off, plunging the bedroom into darkness.
Yan Wenjing was lying on the bed when the person beside him suddenly moved, rolled over and buried himself in his arms, put his arm around him, and gently nuzzled his shoulder.
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