Take the new wife forcibly, husband don't touch me

Jean-Paul lives in a suite on the top floor of the hotel. In the living room are more than a dozen sets of underwear that he personally grabbed. He specially invited Wei Jia to come and admire them.

This person is good at everything, but he is too provocative. Strictly speaking, he is a clean freak. He even changed the curtains in the room with his own!

Ran Mi sat on the sofa and didn't dare to move. She really experienced how Li Yichuan didn't dare to put her feet on the carpet in her house back then. It was really uncomfortable.

Li Yichuan was afraid of soiling the beautiful brocade carpet in her house, and she was afraid that Luo Bao would pounce on her again and wipe the place where her feet touched with a cotton cloth... It's really embarrassing!

"Sorry, I just like to be clean."

Paul came out from the inside, apologized to her with a smile, put a pair of new pink slippers by her feet, and squatted down courteously, before she could react, he held up her feet and changed the shoes for her.

"Hey, didn't this dirty your hands?"

Ran Mi hurriedly retracted her feet, and when she was lamenting this man's gentlemanly consideration, she heard him say:

"No, I can sanitize my hands, and you will touch the sofa."

Ran Mi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, her feet and hands were raised in the air, she turned to look at Wei Jia, wanting to ask him for help.

Wei Jia just laughed, he had already changed into new slippers, and wiped his hands with special disinfectant alcohol. The room smelled of alcohol, and it seemed that he had already gotten used to Paul's strange habits.

It was only then that Ran Mi realized how abrupt it was to bring Li Xiaofeng here, and Wei Jia only agreed to give her face, and if you let Li Xiaofeng be restrained like this, she would definitely beat Paul until his eyes turned black!

I'm worried about Witch Maple, she's here!

There were two light knocks on the door, and the three of them turned their heads to look at it. Paul's eyes lit up immediately...

really beautiful!

Ran Mi couldn't help admiring!

Li Xiaofeng's beauty does not lie in her facial features, but in her temperament. This woman's aura is so strong that no one can ignore her existence.

She knows her own style too well. She wears a beige windbreaker on her arm, and her legs are so long, but she also wears a lavender chiffon jumpsuit knee-length skirt. She is capable but mature, mature but refreshing.

"This is my friend Li Xiaofeng."

When Ran Mi made the introduction, Paul's eyes lit up, he strode over to hold her hand, bowed his head and kissed her.

Li Xiaofeng raised her chin slightly, accepted it generously, then turned her head, looked at Wei Jia and said, "Mr. Wei, can't you be polite?"

Wei Jia smiled and shook his head.

Li Xiaofeng raised her heroic eyebrows lightly, handed the windbreaker to Paul, and visited the underwear designed by Paul in the room.

She hasn't changed her shoes yet!Ran Mi coughed lightly, intending to remind her that Paul didn't have any objections, not only hanging up the windbreaker for her by himself, but also introducing to her the Chinese red work he designed.

"Zi...what's this called? Treat it differently? It's so exciting!"

Ran Mi cupped her hands to her lips, turned her head to look at Wei Jia, and muttered softly.

"Don't mind, he is such a person, a woman who is over 175 tall and has good proportions, he will try to make her his queen underwear model."

Wei Jia laughed heartily, and pulled Ran Mi over to listen to his introduction.Ran Mi didn't dare to touch his hands, so she held a cup of coffee in her hand, lest she would have no place to put her hands, and she couldn't help but like to touch his things.

Trees need bark, people need face, if Paul did something like that in front of Li Xiaofeng, she wouldn't have to live, she would be despised by Li Xiaofeng to death.

"I don't know what industry Ms. Li is working in now? Are you interested in trying on my Chinese red?"

Paul was really straightforward. Ran Mi felt that he was less like a Frenchman and more like an American. He didn't beat around the bush, and didn't hide his true thoughts.

"Okay, it's just that my figure is too good, I'm afraid Mr. Paul will be greedy."

The corners of Li Xiaofeng's lips raised, and she actually agreed, and said that very proudly.

Ran Mi took a sip of coffee, what's Li Xiaofeng's name?Do you want to stage a realistic version of underwear seduction in front of Wei Jia?But there is a second man here!

She raised her eyes and glanced at Li Xiaofeng, the witch Feng didn't feel shy at all, she chose a set by herself, hooked it with her little finger, and twisted her waist into the room.

Long legs, slender waist, and raised buttocks all show the perfect combination of femininity and rigidity. Paul saw that it was Mimi's smile!Wei Jia also smiled, but it was a very gentle and polite smile.

Ran Mi thought, maybe she can't keep this matchmaker. Although Wei Jia is a foreigner, he obviously belongs to the conservative school, otherwise he wouldn't marry a Chinese wife with a delicate face.

Suddenly, Paul slapped his forehead hard, pointed to the underwear that was splashed by coffee and shouted: "My main show style!"

Ran Mi looked at the China Red sprayed with coffee in embarrassment, and said with a sad face: "Then I will buy it."

"Hey... very expensive! This is the number."

Paul shook his head again and again. It was obvious that Ran Mi, a woman with soft fingers, was not the type he admired, so he really didn't give face, and raised two fingers to ask for a price.

"Twenty thousand?" Ran Mi was extremely depressed, and she dared not to guess the price.

"20." Paul smiled, pointing to the beautiful jade hanging on it, and said, "Gold has a price, but jade is priceless. This phoenix carving was carved by the best craftsman I found. It is unique. Wei Jia is mine." Good friend, I will give you the cost price, and I will not charge my design fee."

"Then I'll give you the jade, I just want clothes!" Ran Mi's head is getting bigger, if Li Yichuan finds out, why don't she call her stupid?Don't even think about seeing Wei Jia again!

"How can I do that? This is a complete set of flawless designs. How can you underestimate my work?" Paul frowned slightly, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Ran Mi turned her head again, and said to Wei Jia in dialect: "You've killed a pig's head, you lied to me to get a kickback?"

Wei Jia smiled brighter, and said to Paul, "Charge it to my account."

"Don't..." Ran Mi hurriedly refused, if she accepted this kind of gift, it would be an earth-shattering rhythm!

Wei Jia immediately understood, and said, "I bought it back for display, it's just a little coffee stain, I'll make it more perfect."

Ran Mi tilted her head to look at him, thought for a while, then pursed her lips and smiled, "Forget it, I'll buy it, anyway, I don't use his money, and no one will use it."

Wei Jia's eyes flickered with a gleam of darkness, he smiled, and turned to look at Paul.

"How about it?"

Li Xiaofeng swaggered out of the room. She grew up in the United States, and she was not shy about showing off her beautiful figure. Instead, she walked to the mirror gracefully, looking left and right.

She is different from other models. Muay Thai makes her muscular, without a trace of fat. Her slender limbs are a beautiful wheat color, and she has a golden ratio of nine heads.

Ran Mi was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and went to the bathroom to wash the cups.

The voice of the three of them discussing the comfort of the clothes came from outside. Ran Mi turned her head to see that Li Xiaofeng was standing between the two men, turning her waist from side to side naturally, without any expression of coquettishness.

Ran Mi likes Li Xiaofeng's sincerity, how fierce, fierce, and beautiful she is.

She smiled, took the bath towel and went out, wrapped Li Xiaofeng around, looked at Paul and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Paul, I'm actually Li Xiaofeng's agent, and she will charge you for trying on clothes for you and providing advice."

Paul stopped holding his fingers in the air, and Wei Jia also turned his head to look at her with an incredulous expression on his face.

Ran Mi twisted her fingers around Li Xiaofeng's waist, continuing her sweet smile.

"Of course, she can still take a set of photos for you. Don't you think she looks great in this outfit? She can inspire you more than a set of underwear, right?"

That's fine too——Paul's mouth twitched, and he looked at Li Xiaofeng.This woman is different from all the models he has come into contact with, and she has a special texture. It really makes his mind turbulent, and sparks jump out from time to time. He is a designer, and this spark is very important to him.

Li Xiaofeng was still in a daze at this moment, Ran Mi, who had always been dull, had confused her, and when she realized it, she was about to fall as soon as she grabbed onto Ran Mi's hand.

Ran Mi quickly held her head, and whispered softly, "Hey, Xiao Feng, I have a headache...keep your grace."

The strength of Li Xiaofeng's fingers gradually weakened, and the corner of his bright eyes glanced at Wei Jia, his pupils were filled with a few traces of tension and concern!Of course, that was for Ran Mi.According to Li Xiaofeng's temper, he should have thrown off Ran Mi immediately.But she rolled her eyeballs a few times, and suddenly realized that she hugged Ran Mi's shoulders and said with a smile:

"I'm very honored. If Mr. Paul is interested, he can also come to my boxing gym to shoot. Of course, Mr. Wei can also come to find inspiration."

"Boxing gym?" Paul became interested again. Does such a beauty know Chinese Kung Fu?

"Yes, the muay thai boxing gym I founded, you can have surprise gains there."

Li Xiaofeng gave the business card to the two of them, and went back to the room to change clothes, with a relaxed expression, as if she had a lot of fun wrestling with a group of muscular men every day...

Paul held his chin with one hand, stroked it lightly a few times, turned to look at Ran Mi and said, "Deal! I want to take two sets of photos!"

"Ha, good!" Ran Mi laughed.

Doing what you love to do and pursuing the people you like is really happiness!

Cheerful, Ran Mi went straight to collect her reward—the set of Chinese red stained with coffee.

She loves this set!Jewelry, beautiful clothes, what woman does not like it?I wish I could put it all over the room and change it every day!

Wei Jia stood behind her, looking at her in the mirror.Ran Mi raised her eyes and met his gaze. Wei Jia laughed, put one hand on the hanger, and hooked her fingers lightly in mid-air. After a short moment of embarrassment, Ran Mi stuck out her tongue and put the clothes in the In my bag, it really feels like a robber snatching clothes by force.

But, 20, how could Ran Mi pay that money?If sister-in-law can settle this matter by just putting on a pose, then sister-in-law, please work hard!

When the three of them came out, Li Xiaofeng put on a windbreaker, hooked her shoulder with one hand, leaned over, and gnashed his teeth in her ear and said:

"Hey, 20, if you don't help me get rid of this man, I'll swallow you."

"Then I'll hold your hands and feet for you, you go?" Ran Mi blushed, and whispered back.

Yep, really assimilated by Li Yichuan!

Li Xiaofeng sneered a few times, let go of her, embraced her with both arms, raised her chin slightly, and took a restful look at Wei Jia.He stood at the door of the elevator, his side face was enveloped by the warm light from the top of the elevator, under Gao Ting's bridge of nose, his slightly thick and sexy lips, no matter how he looked, how could he make her feel.

Ran Mi also turned her head, Li Xiaofeng seemed in a particularly good mood - she pondered for a while, then whispered:

"Xiao Feng, can you make an appointment with my aunt?" "Why? Looking for scolding?" Li Xiaofeng asked bluntly.

"It can't be like this...he's in a bad mood..." Ran Mi sighed softly, lowering her long eyelashes.

Li Yichuan came back very late for several nights, sometimes she just sat next door and didn't come back to the room. She wanted to talk to him, but she didn't know what to say, as if it was inappropriate to say anything.

Li Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows, patted her shoulder lightly, and said softly:

"With all due respect, this matter is irreparable. After all, you are the murderer's daughter. I am an outsider. I don't feel it, but they won't. If you two decide to be together, you have to accept the current situation. He I can only choose you, or my mother, and it is impossible to neutralize."

"He will be unhappy." Ran Mi was helpless.

"This is the price. How could such a good thing happen to you?" Li Xiaofeng sneered again, speaking more bluntly.

The conversation between the two of them did not avoid Wei Jia, he stood in front of it very gracefully, pretending that he could not hear him, until the elevator door opened, he blocked the door in a gentlemanly manner, asking the two to go first.

When Li Xiaofeng returned to the boxing gym, her strategy was not to chase madly, she just wanted to have more chances to get close to Wei Jia, and take a good look at this man. During this process, she would not deliberately pretend to be another person, but to be completely herself. , if it can breed feelings, it is true love, if not, she may feel uncomfortable for a short time, but she will never be sad, like a little daughter-in-law who cannot be married.

Women, it is good to meet love, if not, cherish yourself and live a more precious life.

When Ran Mi interacts with different people, she can always see different human natures.She absorbed these into her body and became the nourishment for her to move forward bravely.

——————————————————————— Mo Yanxi: "Forcing a New Wife: Husband Don't Touch Me"——————————————— ————————

Li Yichuan watched her humming, walked in front of him, brought a laptop computer, sat cross-legged on the sofa, ate biscuits, and fiddled with the computer at the same time. A piece of biscuit, he looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but say, "How can cats eat biscuits?"

"Why can't cats eat biscuits, do you want to eat them?"

With half a piece of pie in her mouth, she typed on the computer without raising her head, and the sound of crackling echoed in the room.

Today she has been smiling brightly, and still hasn't talked to him, Li Yichuan couldn't help it anymore, put down the document in his hand, and went to her side to read it.

On the computer is a brief introduction in French, Jean Paul, a famous designer.

"What's the matter?" He slid his finger on the screen and asked her suspiciously.

"What kind of stuff is that? You have no taste, is he a designer?" Ran Mi turned her head to look at him, and punched him on the chest.

"It's against you." He grabbed her wrist and pushed it back, scolding her with a long face.

Ran Mi pushed the computer over and said softly, "I want to learn design."

"Huh?" He raised his eyes and looked at her puzzled.

"Design underwear." Ran Mi said again.

"Stay full." He reached out and closed the computer, then turned to look at his files again.

"What do I do to make you like it?" Ran Mi looked at him annoyedly, and whispered, "I want to do something of my own."

"The thing you like is being Mrs. Li, you know? That circle is not suitable for you." Without raising his head, he reached out and touched her face lightly.

Ran Mi fell silent. In his eyes, apart from Mrs. Li, there is no other job that is suitable for her!

She took two bites of biscuits, and went to the bathroom to change into that set of clothes. Li Yichuan only stared at her back, and then buried himself in the contract.The holiday villa is progressing smoothly and will be completed soon.

Junan Group and Shen Sichen have not made any moves recently. Junan looks like a new investment company from the outside. The boss is a German and has hotel business in many countries. Apart from that, he has nothing to gain.

Of course Li Yichuan knew that there must be another pair of hands manipulating the German, but unfortunately he couldn't get any closer. After all, he started his business in the United States, and this person runs the Junan Group in Germany.

Shen Sichen often went to Germany recently, ostensibly to do export business of imported ores, Li Yichuan checked his goods at the customs, and there was no problem.

The weather is calm, as if everything has calmed down. The stocks of the companies he invested in have been rising, and the company that Shen Sichen reorganized has also gone public, and the situation is very good.

If it can really go that smoothly, he can't wait for it. Recently, he is so upset that even when Ran Mi talks to him, he is too lazy to respond.

The bathroom door opened, and Ran Mi came out wearing that Chinese red suit.

This design is very ingenious. The piece of beautiful jade is connected to the cups on both sides. It is very small and will not hurt people. The crisp|chest is pushed up, and the small inner|inner is also in the shape of a phoenix. type design.

Li Yichuan looked at her in astonishment, and pointed at her for a long time before asking:

"Where did you get it?"

"Does it look good? It was designed by Paul, and the set costs 20 yuan! I heard that this jade is worth a lot of money, do you see if it is a good jade?"

She came over, knelt down beside him, and bent down to show him the jade.

Li Yichuan stared at her chest for a while, raised his hand and grabbed it, and said displeasedly: "You go to him to choose this? Didn't you mean to go to Xiao Feng's? Are you lying?"

"It hurts!" Ran Mi hurriedly crossed her arms, sat down, stared at him and said, "Can you be gentle? I went with Xiao Feng, and I didn't do anything shameful. Isn't this dress Is it for someone to wear?" "Who did you see? Wei Jia? Ran Mi, are you happy that I took other women to choose this?" He sneered, and flicked her chest with his fingers, "You If you really dare to say it, you are not afraid that I will break your leg."

"You... Anyway, I want to learn..."

Ran Mi was choked to death, if she didn't want to get closer to his family, how could she be so troublesome to match Li Xiaofeng?Forget it, he was in a bad mood, Ran Mi swallowed her anger forcefully.

"Whoever wants to learn, just learn, you're kidding? You don't know that this requires talent and foundation?" He sneered a few times, and looked back at the document in his hand.

Ran Mi sat for a while, couldn't help punching him, and complained softly, "Why are you like this?"

Her fists and embroidered legs seemed to be tickling Li Yichuan, he still did not lift his head, unscrewed the pen cap, began to sign the other financial statements, and said lightly: "You can make me happy."

Ran Mi couldn't bear it anymore, she jumped off the sofa and whispered:

"Since I can't get into your eyes so much, I don't know why you insist on being with me, which makes everyone unhappy! Do you love me, or are you not reconciled to what happened back then? Why do you always splash on me? When a basin of cold water comes over, I can’t do anything. No matter what other people do, everything is exquisite. Am I the only one who is stupid? It’s only used to make you happy! Li Yichuan, I’m giving in, I admit that this requires talent , I want the basics, I just want to learn, get in touch, and find something that I can do at home. If you don’t want me to be left, it’s useless, and you can’t do right. Is this okay? Uncle Li! Can you give me a way to survive? "

His breathing was heavy, and he looked up at her.

Ran Mi went to the closet to get a piece of pajamas and put it on, she changed her underwear with her back to him, hung it up carefully, and climbed into bed to sleep.All her efforts are insignificant in front of him. She learns to cook for him, learns to bake, cooks health soup, and circles around him all day long. She can't make friends casually, and she can't go to work. Stay quietly in this room, report whereabouts wherever you go, and get approval before you can act—but in the end she is still useless!

Li Yichuan is in a bad mood, she is not a punching bag!

Li Yichuan put down the document, came over and pushed her, "Ran Ran."

"There is no such person, please look for her elsewhere." Ran Mi pushed him away sullenly.

Li Yichuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed, Ran Mi's mouth became brighter, she really dared to speak, really could speak...

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