Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat

  Chapter 134 Grandpa's body is delicate

  Unfortunately, he is doomed not to steal.

  The phone in Wen Rui's bag kept ringing. She got off Xie Yanqing and connected the phone.

  The person at the other end didn't know what to say, Wen Rui looked at Xie Yanqing, and said softly, "I'm in Jinwan Villa."

   "What? Wait a minute."

  Wen Rui took the phone away, and whispered to Xie Yanqing: "It's Ruoyan, she said she was coming to play with me."

  Xie Yanqing spread her hands, and her tone was full of doting: "Your friend, of course I welcome it, and for things like this in the future, it's up to you, and you don't have to discuss it with me."

   "Ruoyan, he said you just come here."

  Hung up the phone, Xie Yanqing was afraid that Wen Rui would get a headache, so she took her hand back to the living room, and squeezed a glass of juice for her.

  **

  The other end, in Qiao Ruoyan's small apartment

  She sat on the head of the bed, looking at the man crouching on the sofa, feeling a headache.

She got out of bed, picked up the pillow and threw it directly in his face: "Mr. Li, you are also the boss of a company after all, why are you so dependent on this small temple of mine? I can't tolerate your big Buddha. "

   "My lord said that if you can accommodate it, you can accommodate it." Li Yan raised his legs, not caring about the sarcasm in Qiao Ruoyan's tone.

   "If you don't leave, believe it or not, I'll call the police?" Qiao Ruo's liver hurts from the smoke, and he can't wait to pick up the slippers on his feet and slap him.

  Li Yan smiled casually: "Report if you have the ability, and see if anyone dares to arrest me."

   "I said you are a character anyway, why are you so shameless? You still rely on me, don't you?"

   "Yeah, I'm still relying on you, who let you sleep with me, my body is so delicate, you have to be responsible for me."

  Li Yan had a good-looking appearance, and his fair skin made women envious. At this moment, he bent his lips and smiled, and his peach eyes seemed to be glowing with spring.

  He kept complaining in his heart, no wonder so many women threw themselves on him, all of them were fascinated by masculinity and lost to his skin.

   "What nonsense are you talking about, who slept with you?" Qiao Ruoyan twitched the corners of her lips inadvertently.

   "You woke up in my room and on my bed this morning, doesn't that count? Could it be that you still want to do something else?" Li Yan raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes were charming.

  Qiao Ruoyan said nonchalantly: "Isn't it just that I went to the wrong room and slept in your bed all night? I don't even dislike you, a slut, why are you chasing me?"

  She curled her lips and continued: "Besides, if you didn't lock the door in the middle of the night, would I be able to get in?"

   This Li Yan didn't know what kind of madness he had, instead of managing the company, he had been staying in their crew for the past few days, which made the director tremble in fright, and he was simply serving him like a prince.

   She had a night scene yesterday, and it was almost half past twelve after filming, and she was so sleepy, Xiaomei told her the room number, but she entered the opposite room in a daze, fell asleep after touching the bed.

  This morning, she found a man lying next to her, which almost scared her to death. After she saw his face clearly, her first reaction was that Li Yan, a disciple, groped into her room in the dark.

  She was about to beat him up when the man sat up from the bed.

   "The prodigal son?" Li Yan straightened his clothes and stood up, then wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb: "This is the first time I've heard someone praise me like that?"

   While speaking, he took several steps forward, forcing Qiao Ruoyan to the bedside.

   "What are you doing?" The beauty in front of her eyes was too tempting, Qiao Ruoyan was afraid that she would be in his way, so she turned her head and asked him.

  Li Yan naturally hung one hand by his side, pressed the other on the head of the bed, and uttered a sentence from his **** thin lips: "Do what a libertine should do."

  His free hand pinched Qiao Ruoyan's chin, looked at the woman's flaming red lips, and slowly bent down.

  (end of this chapter)