Chapter 161 Yan Xiao lures the tiger away from the mountain and comes to the door
Oh!
Keep your chastity as pure as jade.
Who is this calling a dirty man?
Yan Wenjin had no common topics with these people.
In fact, if he had not been required to attend this banquet as the president of the parliament, he would not have participated at all.
At this moment, he had nothing in common with the six widowers in front of him who would go crazy at any time after losing their wives.
He adjusted the hem of his suit heavily and turned to leave.
Only Yan Xiao, with his deep black eyes, stared at Yan Wenjin's departing back, and keenly sensed that something was wrong.
As the eldest brother, could he be the kind of person who would change his feelings so quickly?
What the hell.
Even if he was beaten to death, Yan Xiao would never believe that Yan Wenjin would change her feelings so quickly.
Especially with Yan Wenjin's current look, even though she was pretending to be calm and composed, a sense of joy still naturally revealed in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
This made Yan Xiao think of an impossible possibility.
My heart is beating fast.
That is, Huanhuan is not dead.
Now it is in Yan Wenjin's hands.
No, Yan Xiao frowned, Yan Wenjin was not like this some time ago.
He looks just like them, always looking bitter and resentful, as if his wife has died.
It suddenly changed today.
So could he infer that Yan Wenjin found Minghuan before anyone else?
But Huanhuan was seriously injured and never woke up, so Yan Wenjin was always in a bad mood.
But recently, some results have finally been achieved. Minghuan woke up, and for some unknown reason, she was coaxed by Yan Wenjin.
Otherwise, this person would not be so bold as to wear a ring on his hand.
No, maybe not a lie.
Minghuan is so beautiful, and Yan Wenjin has finally captured her, so who knows what she will do.
Those soft lips will definitely be kissed until they turn red, or maybe even more.
A surge of anger burned in Yan Xiao's heart.
There is also an inexplicable excitement.
Huanhuan is still alive, Huanhuan is still doing well in this world.
He was so dazed by the news that he didn't even know how he left the party.
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With this idea in mind, it became much easier to plan to get rid of Yan Wenjin later.
To act with intention but without intention.
Soon, a problem arose in a parliament branch not far from the main star, and Yan Wenjin, as the president of the parliament, had to go there in person to solve it.
Yan Wenjin sighed and kissed Minghua on the cheek lovingly, full of affection.
"I really don't want to go."
The tone was light, with a hint of resentment.
Put it half a year ago.
Yan Wenjin never thought that this day would come.
As the president of the council, it is normal to be busy with work.
In the past, Yan Wenjin couldn’t even understand why his subordinates didn’t want to work just to fall in love. It was really outrageous.
I didn't expect that I would soon become this kind of person.
The land of gentleness, the tomb of heroes.
Now that his relationship with Minghuan is progressing by leaps and bounds, Yan Wenjin is already eagerly trying to figure out when they can get the marriage certificate.
When I leave suddenly, I always feel that if I come back, there might be some unexpected changes.
Minghuan was relieved when she heard that Yan Wenjin was leaving.
She reached out and pushed the man, hoping he would leave sooner:
“Work is important, work is important.”
"You better keep working hard."
"Will you miss me then?" Yan Wenjin also knew clearly that it was impossible for her to lose her job in parliament.
It's just a few words of emotion.
How can I stand by Minghua without power or influence?
The possession is short-lived, and others will soon find a way to take it away.
"Okay, okay, I miss you."
Minghuan casually said a few words.
How could she have known that waking up to see a handsome, mature man would now be so clingy.
No wonder I wouldn't get a marriage certificate with him if I hadn't lost my memory. He was so clingy even without a marriage certificate, so what would happen after we got one?
Perhaps seeing Ming Huan's indifference, Yan Wenjin's eyes darkened.
He hugged the person with both hands, leaned over and kissed him fiercely.
Minghuan also kissed back without any hesitation, sucking on the tip of Yan Wenjin's tongue and biting it.
"snort."
Yan Wenjin chuckled softly.
Even though Minghua has lost her memory, she is still so unique.
"I'm leaving first. Take care at home. Remember to miss me. I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Hmmmm."
Minghua waved her hand and read a book boredly.
Seeing this, Yan Wenjin stood up, straightened his suit, and walked out the door.
Coldly ordered:
"Take good care of the lady."
"Don't let any outsiders in."
"yes."
The housekeeper led the servants to see Yan Wenjin off respectfully.
A black hovercraft had been parked at the entrance of the villa early. Before getting in the car, Yan Wenjin turned around again and looked towards where Minghuan was.
Hope everything is well.
Little did they know that Yan Wenjin had just left when Yan Xiao swaggered in from the main gate.
The butler stood in front, leading the servants to stop them.
Yan Xiao raised his stern and unruly eyebrows, his dark eyes filled with warnings:
"Why, Steward Wang, are you going to stop me?"
Steward Wang paused and whispered, "Second Young Master."
"snort."
"You're smart."
Yan Xiao passed by the crowd and walked into the house.
The butler was left standing outside the door in vain.
What should we do, young master? Just stop outsiders from entering.
The second young master is not an outsider.
It can't be stopped.
It's because Yan Xiao has never been a person who can tolerate being bullied since he was a child. If he is pissed off, he will really hit people.
The butler sighed.
On this side, Yan Xiao shook off the housekeeper and strode straight towards the bedroom in the room.
The hard leather military boots made a clattering sound as they stepped on the ground.
Ming Huan, who was reading in the bedroom, frowned slightly and looked towards the door, thinking that Yan Wenjin had returned.
There was a hint of complaint in his tone.
"Why are you back again?"
Yan Xiao, who had just opened the door, suddenly froze in place.
At this moment, imagination became reality, Minghuan was really still alive.
The blood in his body was boiling and rolling wildly, and the muscles on his cheeks were trembling slightly because he was too excited.
Yan Xiao just looked at Ming Hua quietly.
She wore a pink silk suspender nightgown, revealing arms whiter than the finest pearls.
She was lying lazily on the bed, with her thick black hair as lush as seaweed casually draped over her round shoulders. There was a book in front of her, which she was flipping through casually.
The slender calves at the back were swaying slightly depending on the interesting content of the book.
Everything is so beautiful, it seems fake
Yan Xiao was in a trance for a moment.
When Minghua didn't receive a response, she looked towards the door with some confusion and tilted her head:
"husband?"
boom!
Yan Xiao took a deep breath.
A heat rushed to the top of my head.
He never dreamed that Minghuan would call him that.
He was like a young boy, and when facing his beloved, he suddenly felt helpless and at a loss.
He opened his mouth, with the word "wife" stuck in his lips, just as he was about to shout it out.
Minghua, who was lazily lying on the bed, suddenly brightened up and pointed at him and said:
"Where's your ring?"
Yan Xiao: What ring?
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