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Chapter 48

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    Wen Xin pricked up her ears a little excitedly, "What are you going to do with me?" Listening to the voice, her ears were almost pregnant.

    When she thought of his lean waist, his long and powerful legs, his muscular arms and grip, and his tightly bound abdominal muscles, she couldn't help but squirm her buttocks in her seat, her heart filled with anticipation.

    Say it quickly!

    "Change your laziness, make it as soft as noodles, sit up straight, push your butt back, and straighten your waist."

    Wen Xin was so lively, she said "Bang!", the seat was so wide, she just stuck her butt out and lay on his lap, didn't it mean that she couldn't sit still?  Then she lies down!  Are you lying down at the head office?

    However, she thought it would be comfortable to lie on his lap, but it turned out that Yan Zeyang's thighs were particularly awkward. It was probably because of the many and hard muscles that she felt uncomfortable no matter how she lay down. She couldn't help but think about it, and ended up accidentally turning her elbow with one hand.  A soft thing came to her, and then she heard a "hiss" above her head, and then she was picked up and placed on the sofa.

    Yan Zeyang¡¯s face stinked.

    He glanced at the driver in front of him, turned his head and whispered to her: "Be honest and sit still."

    Wen Wen immediately felt as quiet as a chicken, and felt happy in his heart.

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    The car soon drove into a garden-style community. The surrounding landscaping was well done. Although it was winter, many green plants in the park were still strong. There were several small buildings hidden in the green belt. The highest was only five floors, and the lower ones were lower.  It only has two or three floors, and it looks very eye-catching among the surrounding low-rise houses.

    The car turned into one of the three-story residential buildings and stopped.

    Yan Motou opened the car door for her, got out of the car Wenxin, and stood on the roadside looking around. It was past one in the afternoon, the sun was bright, the birds were chirping, and several people were hurriedly walking by with bags on the road in the community.  , they have long been accustomed to cars and are not curious about them.

    Yan Zeyang said a few words to the driver, and the car quickly left the garden.

    Wenxin followed Yan Motou all the way to the third floor.

    She was walking up the stairs next to her, and the sun was shining on her. She was in a very good mood, so she jumped up and down the stairs. There was no one around, so she took his hand and asked him to pull her away. Yan Zeyang whispered  He scolded her and told her to be honest and walk well.

    But he still pulled her up.

    Opening the room on the second floor, Wen Xin was stunned as soon as she entered.

    It¡¯s not that she has never seen renovated houses, it¡¯s just that in this day and age, renovating residential houses is really rare.

    It has four bedrooms and one living room of two to three hundred square meters. The decoration in the house is quite tasteful. It has a combination of Chinese and European styles. The mahogany sofas and furniture have ceiling fans, there is a telephone on the coffee table, and the carpets and furniture are all very trendy.  European style.

    Wen Xin turned around in surprise and opened the door of the bathroom next to her. There were very few indoor bathrooms in this era. Even in the Kyoto Military Region, a small building like the Yan family only had a squat toilet and no bathroom.

    But here, there is actually a ceramic bathtub, and the bathroom space is also very large. You can take a bath while looking out the window. The scenery outside the window is still very beautiful. The sky in winter is particularly high and blue. At a glance, the sky outside is clear.

    I went to the kitchen to have a look. Everything was missing. It didn¡¯t look like the fire had been opened. But the room was clean, with no dust and no signs of permanent residents.

    "Does the house belong to your friend?"

    As soon as Yan Zeyang came in, he closed the door with his backhand, walked to the wine cabinet, opened the door, and took out a bottle of red wine. He heard Wenxin's surprised and delighted left and right wows in his ears.  He also commented from time to time: "This house is really nice, it has a bathtub and a shower!"

    ¡°European style white wardrobe!¡±

    She ran to the window again, put her feet on her feet and looked into the distance. The house was big and spacious, and the scenery outside was also very good. There were no high-rise buildings at all now, and when she opened the window, there were almost no objects blocking her view.

    The bedroom is covered with soft white sheets and bedding. The sun is shining through the window, and it is warm to the touch.

    Wen Xin returned to the lobby and saw Yan Zeyang calmly opening the bottle of red wine and slowly pouring the wine into the glass.

    Wen Xin rushed over at once and looked at the wine glass in Yan Zeyang's hand. The red wine inside was like a rich natural red jade, which crashed into the glass. The color was clear and eye-catching.

    It¡¯s good wine.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????p; Wen Xin actually has money. She now has two thousand yuan in her hand. She can earn it and spend it on her own. There is no need to spend his money. But spending the money he plans to marry and have children seems to be a matter of course, and she feels inexplicably sad.  She felt very happy, and he was willing to give her the best. When she was happy, she wanted to reach out and wrap her arms around him.

    Yan Zeyang immediately glared at her, glanced at the streets with people coming and going, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't I tell you? No teasing is allowed outside. Walk behind me and keep your distance."

    Wen Xin: "" She understood the truth, but she wanted to refute it. Now that she was careful about the distance, why didn't he know to pay attention to the distance when he was sucking her nn in the room just now?  No matter how hard she pushed, he wouldn't let go, as if he wanted to eat her.

    "I heard that abstinence people are either gentlemen or beasts, but now she doesn't know which one he is.

    After walking for a while, he passed by a foreign store. Wen Xin dragged Yan Mo's head in. After shopping for a long time, he bought two sets of super sexy and sexy underwear, which were infinitely close to the styles of later generations. Although Yan Zeyang was far away, he glanced at it and saw  Know exactly which one she bought.

    He went to pay the bill with a dark face.

    He turned around and asked her: "Why do you always wear underwear like this?" Women in this era wear sexy underwear, just like sex workers, and men will subconsciously have the idea that she wants to cheat on her.

    Wen Xin immediately responded to him with a smile: "Because I want to wear it for you to see. We are just in the room. I will put on my underwear for you to see. I can also perform a show of taking off my underwear for you. Do you want to see it"

    As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the dark-faced Yan Mo¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple rolling.

    Wen Xin let out a silent "poof", he was too coaxing, so what about Yan Mo Tou?  It's not just in her hand, she can do whatever she wants.

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    After putting the things back, Wen Xin was a little hungry. There was nothing in the kitchen where she lived. Yan Zeyang took her little hand and said he would take her out to eat. The two were sweet and sweet on the street of the deserted community, even if Yan Zeyang was outside.  Pay great attention to the distance and influence between you and your lesbian, but the affection and intimacy between lovers cannot be concealed no matter what, she is right beside you.

    He subconsciously wanted to touch her, even if it was just a pull on his arm, a touch on her back, or a tug on her braid, that natural desire to protect her and touch her could not be completely stopped.

    So Wenxin ran up to him, and he couldn't help but pull her arm to make her run slower. When her little hand touched his slender fingers, he couldn't help but wrap her in his hand, and she poked him from behind.  His back, while no one was around, he hugged his waist and acted coquettishly.

    Yan Motou put his hands on the small hands that were held together on his abdomen, struggling rationally, but still reluctant to pull her away.

    So the two of them felt sticky just looking at each other, and walked together sweetly, and finally went to a restaurant for dinner.

    Wen Xin wore a thin white turtleneck tight fleece jacket that tightly outlined her perfect figure and breast shape, slim jeans, and a loose gray knitted jacket.

    She didn¡¯t even comb her long hair. She noticed that someone was combing their princess hair on the street, with most of it hanging down the back. She didn¡¯t bother to comb it, so she grabbed a handful on top of her head and tied it up, leaving her hair hanging like that.

    The whole person looked innocent, cute, and slightly sexy, but Yan Motou repeatedly asked her to button up her coat, but she didn't listen to him. The coat looked better with it open.

    In the end, he pulled her to a place where no one was around, buttoned her up one by one with his own hands, and covered her breasts tightly.

    Warmth: ""

    I didn¡¯t expect that there is a Western restaurant in Shanghai. It is said to be Western food, but it actually sells coffee and a simple meal. It is incomparable with later generations, but I am still very happy because of the warmth.

    Sitting next to the brown glass window, she read the menu and ordered the steak set meal. In this era, steak is good. Although Yan Zeyang doesn't like eating Western food, he still took the knife and fork to accompany Wen Xin slowly.  eat.

    Fortunately, the surrounding environment is good, not noisy, very leisurely, and there is music, which feels good.

    There were not many people in the western restaurant at this time. Only three tables were occupied, and the other table was occupied by two women in fashionable clothes. At first, the two of them were eating and chatting, until a man and a woman came in at the door.

    The man is handsome and handsome, with a rare gentle expression on his face, while the woman is like a little goblin, unbelievably foreign.

    The two of them were sitting not far from them. The woman said it was hot here and wanted to take off her coat. The man immediately made a serious face and said, "No, please put it on."

    In the end, the woman didn¡¯t take off her clothes, she just sat there with her arms open and pouted, ¡°Then why don¡¯t you buckle it up when I leave? There aren¡¯t many people here.¡±

    "That's not okay. Clothes are not allowed to be too revealing in public places."

    Wen Xin: "" What exposure?  It's not exposed anywhere, okay?

    The two women at the table next to her heard the man scolding the goblin in two out of three sentences, so she just focused on eating, listening in one ear and hearing it in the other.

    "Dai Jing, look at that, is he your fianc¨¦ Yan Zeyang?" one of the women said.

    The other one immediately turned around, his face blank, why is he here?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)sp; "That's not okay, in public places, clothes are not allowed to be too revealing."

    Wen Xin: "" What exposure?  It's not exposed anywhere, okay?

    The two women at the table next to her heard the man scolding the goblin in two out of three sentences, so she just focused on eating, listening in one ear and hearing it in the other.

    "Dai Jing, look at that, is he your fianc¨¦ Yan Zeyang?" one of the women said.

    The other one immediately turned around, his face blank, why is he here?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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