After the divorce, Mommy A exploded all over the world

Chapter 128

The waves of embarrassment turned into anger welled up in her heart, and Yu Anwan didn't want to bear it any longer.

She thinks that Wen Jin is a bastard, as long as she sees Wen Jin, nothing good will happen, not to mention how many things this man shamelessly ruined her tonight.

But this time, before Yu Anwan could speak, she unexpectedly heard Wen Jin's deep and magnetic voice.

Without the previous arrogance and anger, he asked a little bit faintly: "Do you want a perfume production line?"

With one sentence, Yu Anwan's swearing words were completely blocked.

Looking at Wen Jin's secretive face in front of him, Yu Anwan couldn't react to what Wen Jin was going to do for a while.

Now, Yu Anwan said with a cold face: "What, President Wen wants to give it?"

She thought that Wen Jin would mock her. This person is notoriously mean, but Wen Jin just watched, watching for a moment, which made Yu Anwan's scalp tingle.

When Yu Anwan couldn't hold back anymore, Wen Jin's voice came: "Yu Anwan, I'll give you a chance."

Yu Anwan frowned.

"Give you a chance to convince me. If I am tempted, I will give you the production line of the Wen family. In terms of qualifications, the production line of the Wen family is much higher than that of the Zhou family. In the world, there is no second one that can match it." The production line compared to the Wen family." Wen Jin said arrogantly.

But there is capital in this arrogance, because of the facts Wen Jin said.

"Wen Jin." Yu Anwan suddenly called Wen Jin's name.

Wen Jin hummed, but his eyes still fell on Yu Anwan.

It wasn't the first time I heard Yu Anwan call her by name and surname, but every time Yu Anwan called her, Wen Jin felt excited, especially on the bed.

Yu Anwan's angry yet calm tone was too easy to distract one's mind.

As Wen Jin thought about it, his lower abdomen tightened, and Yu Anwan suddenly sneered, and said mockingly: "Please look in the mirror, do you think you are omnipotent? Do you think I am rare?"

Rare, extremely rare.

But no matter how rare it is, Yu Anwan will not bow down to Wen Jin!

That's a dream!

Breaking Yu Anwan's leg, Yu Anwan couldn't even lower her head and talk to Wen Jin!
And because of allergies, Yu Anwan was getting more and more uncomfortable. If she stayed longer, Yu Anwan might die here, but Wenjin, a pervert, didn't let go.

After Yu Anwan sneezed a few times, Wen Jin frowned.

Now, Wen Jin said concisely: "You are allergic, I will send you to the hospital!"

After the words fell, Wen Jin naturally took Yu Anwan's hand. In the palm of his hand, Wen Jin felt the scorching temperature of Yu Anwan's body. Now, Wen Jin cursed in a low voice.

Soon, Wen Jin's pace became faster.

Because of Yu Anwan's allergies and wearing high heels, it was much more difficult to follow this pace.

"Wen Jin, you fucking let go of me!" Yu Anwan cursed Wen Jin.

She felt that Wen Jin might want to kill herself, and if she went on like this, her foot would be sprained directly.

Thinking of Yu Anwan made me feel unhappy. This man was careful when he hugged Lu Nanxin, but now he is dragging himself to death!
"I want you to take care of my allergies, let me go!" Yu Anwan struggled.

Then, when the words fell, Yu Anwan exclaimed, because Wen Jin had already hugged Yu Anwan by the waist.

Because of this action, Yu Anwan's high heels inevitably flew out, and she was instantly barefoot.

And because of Wen Jin's excessive strength, Yu Anwan was afraid that she would fall, so she subconsciously hugged Wen Jin's neck like this.

This action looks like a Disney princess on the run.

However, Wen Jin just looked at Yu Anwan with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, and his deep eyes fell on her, which seemed much more meaningful.

Yu Anwan's red lips moved slightly, and before she could speak, Wen Jin's voice came gloomy.

"Yu Anwan, you are so amazing. You know that you will be allergic to drinking orange juice, but you still drink it impulsively? Why don't you go to heaven if you are so troublesome!" Wen Jin reprimanded Yu Anwan in a low voice.

Yu Anwan was always stubborn: "It's not you! If you don't appear in front of me, how could I have such a thing!"

Wen Jin's male chauvinism couldn't get the details of Yu Anwan, so he sneered: "Why, you treat everything Zhou Shen gave you as a treasure, and you don't want your life anymore?"

In Wen Jin's view, that was simply to make Zhou Shen happy.

Just like when Yu Anwan was treating her back then, Yu Anwan was also so cautious.

Even things that Wen Jin refused to give to Yu Anwan casually, Yu Anwan regarded them as treasures.

But now, Yu Anwan didn't care about it at all, instead, she gave such care to other men.

How could Wenjin be a taste? When this feeling surged up, it would make Wenjin feel unhappy.

When he wasn't curious, Yu Anwan was there.

But now that Wen Jin was rare, Yu Anwan was no longer there.

Rare! ?

Wen Jin was shocked for a moment, but the next second Wen Jin hid his emotions very well.

Listening to Wen Jin's words, Yu Anwan sneered: "Isn't it? You care about me! My life is mine, and you don't care how I ruin it!"

These words made Wen Jin's face cold, and he warned Yu Anwan word by word: "Yu Anwan, your life is mine, do you understand?"

Yu Anwan rolled her eyes in front of Wen Jin, and gave a middle finger by the way.

Wen Jin's anger rose gradually, and an impulse came to his mind to throw Yu Anwan down directly.

He has never seen a person who is so allergic to a fever that he feels uncomfortable all over, and he can still jump up and give you a middle finger.

Looking at Yu Anwan's rebellious face again, Wen Jin sneered, and the two walked to the side of the car.

"Wenjin!" Yu Anwan screamed the man's name.

She had already been leaned against the car door, and Yu Anwan shrank subconsciously from the cold metal feeling.

Wen Jin's gloomy voice came to his face: "Yu Anwan, you are really too noisy."

Before Yu Anwan could refute, all voices were blocked by Wen Jin's kiss.

In the end, all that Yu Anwan conjured up was babbling protests, and her small pale hands were beating Wen Jin's chest desperately.

But this kind of power is just like ants shaking a big tree, completely leaving Wen Jin completely indifferent.

Wen Jin was just plundering as a signal, between his lips and teeth, was the bitter taste of this man, bit by bit swallowing all of Yu Anwan's nerves.

She was very uncomfortable, and it was difficult to breathe. The rash on her body seemed to be on fire, and it began to burn gradually.

Yu Anwan became weak, and in the end, she limp on Wen Jin's body.

Some aggrieved and muttering voice came: "Wen Jin, I feel so bad."

(End of this chapter)