Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 1188 Don't Want Him
Han Ning drank a little too much, and was grabbed by Fan Wenwen, unable to move for a while.

"Do you really have no feelings for me at all?" Fan Wenwen put her hands on his waist.

"Maybe." Han Ning said in a daze.

"I don't believe it, you loved me so much before."

"I do not know either."

He also couldn't believe that he had turned into a philandering carrot.

Get up from morning to evening.

In fact, Fan Wenwen hypnotized Han Ningli's memory about him and Cheng Zhu, leaving only a vague shadow, and through psychological hints, made Han Ning think that it was her and his previous memory.

Therefore, although Han Ning was suspicious and had many doubts in his heart, he still had a certain amount of trust in Fan Wenwen.

Just like treating Gu Shu and others.

Those were his subordinates who had been cultivated by himself and had gone through life and death. He never dreamed that they would lie to him!
"Then let's try again." Fan Wenwen rolled over and pressed on Han Ning's body.

She held Han Ning's face and began to kiss him little by little.

Han Ning did not refuse.

Fan Wenwen was overjoyed, and was about to go down, when her lips touched Han Ning's chin, Han Ning pushed her away again.

"You have a good rest." Han Ning staggered away.

He kept his last trace of sobriety and left Fan Wenwen's room.

When he got back, he fell on the bed.

Looking at his back, Fan Wenwen almost gritted her silver teeth.

She took pains to design all this, but Han Ning still didn't take the bait.

But want to be with Cheng Zhu?
dream!

Fan Wenwen pinched a few strawberries around her neck with her hands.

She took a photo and sent it to Cheng Zhu with a sentence: I did it with him.

See, he didn't have to have her.

Cheng Zhu stared at the photo, wishing he could make a hole in it.

Finally, she picked up her mobile phone and entered Han Ning's office.

"Asshole." She threw the phone at Han Ning.

When Han Ning raised his head, he saw an object flying towards him, and he couldn't dodge it in time, so he was hit right on the ground.

Han Ning's forehead was red, a big bump, bulging.

"Are you courting death?" A cold light overflowed from Han Ning's eyes, enveloping Cheng Zhu instantly like a real murderous aura.

Cheng Zhu couldn't move, but she didn't back down either: "You said you were not interested in other women, you lied to me."

"Who am I interested in?" Han Ning looked puzzled.

"You've already slept with Fan Wenwen." Cheng Zhu said these words with great difficulty: "I don't want you anymore."

He is so dirty.

She can't take it.

"When did I sleep with her?" Although Cheng Zhu felt unreasonable, he still had to ask clearly.

"Look for yourself." Cheng Zhu picked up the phone and put it in front of him.

There was carpet on the floor, so the phone wasn't broken.

When Cheng Zhu turned on the phone, Fan Wenwen's photo appeared in Han Ning's eyes, and the strawberry on his neck was particularly obvious.

Han Ning stared at that sentence for a long time.

"She didn't name her name, how do you know that she just did it with me?" Han Ning asked leisurely, leaning his head on the back of the chair.

"Apart from you, who else?"

If it was someone else, Fan Wenwen would definitely not tell her.

She is showing off.

"It's really not me."

Cheng Zhu was startled, and it took a while before he realized what Han Ning had said.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Do I have to lie to you?" Han Ning sneered.

"Then on her neck..."

"If you want to know, ask her."

(End of this chapter)