After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 652 It's too early to come
When they arrived at the hotel, Yu Jinwen asked Nan Song: "Are you hungry? How about we go get something to eat first?"

Nan Song put down his bag and opened the window for ventilation.

"I'm not hungry. I ate too much today and I haven't digested it yet."

Nan Song turned to look at Yu Jinwen, "Are you hungry?"

Yu Jinwen shook his head, walked towards her with a smile, suddenly bent down, picked her up and put her on the bed.

Nan Song was caught off guard and was kissed by him. He said "Huh" and patted him: "What are you doing?"

Yu Jinwen supported his upper body and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing the pure meaning in his eyes, Nan Song blushed slightly and poked his shoulder with her finger, "As soon as you arrived at the hotel, you started thinking about things, right? What's going on with such impure thoughts?" ?”

She said a word and poked him.

It's like tickling.

Yu Jinwen held her hand and chuckled: "I'm not thinking about anything, I just miss you."

"..."

Nan Song's breath was suffocated, and he felt the heat on his face suddenly spread to his ears.

This guy is really... talking about love right now, regardless of whether she can resist it or not.

She lay on her back on the bed, her head resting on his arm, taking off all her weight, leaning against him, and said lazily: "Really, where are you missing me?"

Yu Jinwen: "..."

Her careless and light words were like a retaliation, which made him startled, and then his face turned red.

Seeing his confused and frightened look, Nan Song just felt that he had come back, and giggled, looking very proud.

Yu Jinwen looked at her wanton and playful smile, and felt his heart tremble. He couldn't hold it back, so he kissed her...

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Nan Song didn't let him "bully" her for too long. After all, she was still thinking about the guests. She got up, tidied her clothes, and went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

Yu Jinwen was still a little reluctant to leave, like a follower, and hugged her from behind, "Shall I transform it for you?"

"No need." Nan Song glared at him in the mirror, "Just stay away from me, that's better than anything else."

Her mouth almost swelled from his kiss...

Yu Jinwen felt guilty and aggrieved. He shrank his head like a victim and rubbed the back of her neck, looking more and more like a big golden retriever.

Nan Song laughed in his heart, and the expression on his face relaxed a little.

"Hurry up and wash away, you smell like sweat. My uncle will be here soon. I won't dislike you anymore."

"Oh."

Yu Jinwen went to take a shower obediently. He was not afraid of his uncle's disapproval, but his wife's disapproval.

The result was so fatal that Nan Song was about to boil water to make tea when the doorbell rang.

Holding the kettle in her hand, she glanced towards the bathroom, then in the direction of the door, and the ends of her eyes trembled imperceptibly.

What a coincidence that it was sooner than later...

Nan Song calmed down, put down the kettle, opened the bathroom door, and shouted inside, "Uncle is here, hurry up!"

Yu Jinwen quickly washed away the foam on his body.

Nan Song closed the bathroom door and cursed secretly: What is this?
She looked embarrassed, but she didn't want to keep the people outside waiting for too long, so she had no choice but to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, what came into view was an elegant and upright face. He looked young, and his demeanor was radiant and restrained.

There were two people following Yu Jincheng, a secretary and a bodyguard.

"Nan Song." He looked at Nan Song calmly, called her name, and glanced inside.

I heard the sound of running water inside.Nan Song nodded and called out solemnly and politely, "Hello, uncle."

She opened the door and welcomed people in.

The secretary and bodyguard did not follow Yu Jincheng in. Hou was outside, and he was the only one who entered the hotel room.

I guess I didn't plan to stay longer.

Yu Jinwen's movements were quite fast. Yu Jincheng came in and as soon as he changed his shoes, he came out of the bathroom, covered in moisture.

"Uncle." Even though he had already changed his clothes, his face was still a bit dazed.

After all, Yu Jincheng was someone who had come before. When he saw their embarrassed expressions, he knew what had happened before. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was because he had arrived by chance or because the two children were too impatient. He glanced at Yu Jinwen nonchalantly, and Yu Jinwen pretended If you don't see him, invite him in.

After Yu Jincheng sat down, Nan Song got up and went to boil water.

Yu Jincheng said: "Don't bother, I'll just sit down and leave."

Nan Song smiled slightly and said it was no trouble.

Yu Jincheng looked at Yu Jinwen, "Come from Nancheng?"

"Yes." Yu Jinwen nodded and said bluntly, "I have been staying in Nancheng for a while."

"I know, I'm happy to miss Shu."

When Yu Jincheng saw that they got along naturally and harmoniously, he knew that things in the past were over, so he asked, "When will you get married again?"

Nan Song brought the boiled water back, and Yu Jinwen reached out to take it. He was about to make tea when he heard Nan Song say: "It's almost time."

His hand trembled and the hot water almost splashed out.

Yu Jincheng saw this and secretly scolded the bastards for their worthlessness, but the corners of his lips twitched slightly, feeling happy for them.

While the tea was brewing, Yu Jincheng sat on the sofa and asked bluntly, "Why do you come here all the time to ask me?"

Yu Jinwen was not shy and said seriously: "Uncle, we are here this time to ask for your help in checking someone out."

He briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter. When he mentioned Wang Ping's identity, Yu Jincheng's calm face became slightly rippled.

"Do you want me to retrieve the files of Wang Ping, director of Nancheng Provincial Department?"

His voice was calm, but after his rhetorical question, both Yu Jinwen and Nan Song could tell that there was something wrong with this matter, and it shouldn't be.

Nan Song's expression tightened, and Yu Jinwen hurriedly said: "Uncle, I know this is against the rules..."

"You shouldn't have said this to me if you knew it was against the rules."

Yu Jincheng interrupted him sternly, his eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes were cold. Yu Jinwen stopped speaking in time, while Nan Song felt choked in his heart.

She now understood what Yu Jinwen meant when he said, "Don't be angry but be powerful."

Yu Jincheng looked at Second Master Yu and Third Master Yu as being much gentler, but with their stern expressions, they were indescribably fierce.

"Uncle..." Before Yu Jinwen could say anything more, Nan Song grabbed his wrist.

She looked at Yu Jincheng and said, "Uncle, we were too hasty and didn't think carefully enough. Don't blame us. We were also confused."

"Confused?"

Yu Jincheng picked up the tea, took a sip, and asked lightly, "Tell me, why do you want to check on him? Is it for public or private reasons?"

Yu Jinwen just explained Wang Ping's identity, but didn't say much about the origins and entanglements and the relationship between Wang Ping and Luo Yin.

"This time it's a personal matter."

Nan Song knew that if he didn't make it clear, Yu Jincheng might not be able to help him, so he said bluntly, "Director Wang now may not be Wang Ping before. I wonder if you have heard of Dongzhen?"

Yu Jincheng raised his eyes to look at her, his pupils shrinking.

(End of this chapter)