Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 562
"Ahem." From the corner of Shen Xirong's eyes, he saw a man coming down the stairs with a gloomy face, coughed, and winked at Xia Xiangnuan.

"Is there something wrong with your throat?"

Has her intelligence been eaten by dogs?

Shen Xirong was thinking about how to remind Xia Xiangnuan when Wen Muyang stood in front of her.

Xia Xiangnuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

Wen Muyang thought she would say or do something, but she didn't expect that she would look away the next second, and then pretended that she didn't see him.

Wen Muyang's face darkened, and the storm was about to come.

"Should the young master help you? Such a matter is completely trivial to him." Shen Xirong sensed that something was wrong, and quickly eased the atmosphere.

"Isn't that even a trivial matter for you? Besides, it's half done, so it's not easy to change people."

As soon as Xia Xiangnuan finished speaking, the computer in Shen Xirong's hand was taken away by Wen Muyang, "It's none of your business here, go back to your side, and don't come to the main building if you have nothing to do in the future."

Shen Xirong lives in the building next door, just for the convenience of ceremonies, he seldom goes back there, and always lives on the second floor.

Wen Muyang also did what he wanted, but now, he actually drove him away.

"Okay." Shen Xirong touched his nose, and walked out leisurely.

Wen Muyang sat where he had just sat. He glanced at the message on the screen and immediately understood what the two of them were doing.

Xia Xiangnuan didn't want to stay with him, and before he could stand upright, he fell back onto the sofa.

Wen Muyang's big hand was pressing her small hand, but his eyes were on the computer, as if he wasn't the one holding her back.

"Let go." Xia Xiangnuan kicked him.

He clamped her legs, and with a little force, Xia Xiangnuan fell on top of him.

Xia Xiangnuan bit his shoulder...

"Are you a dog?" Wen Muyang glanced at her, his expression unchanged.

The mouth was soon filled with the smell of rust, Xia Xiangnuan let go, his lips were stained bright red with blood.

Wen Muyang's throat rolled, and in the next second, he accidentally kissed her lips.

Xia Xiangnuan raised his hand, but before he could let it go, Wen Muyang grabbed it and pressed him behind him.

Xia Xiangnuan was forced to cater to him, her whole body was tightly sewn to him, and before the gun went off, Wen Muyang let her go.

"This is the reward." Wen Muyang smiled charmingly on his thin lips.

Xia Xiangnuan was still held by him, "Let go."

"Be good, don't greet me in the face and I will let you go."

The little pepper is getting hotter and hotter, and it's really lawless if you don't teach her a lesson.

"Are you afraid I'll hit you if you dare to do it?" Xia Xiangnuan's lips turned cold.

"Without my order, no one dares to help you. In the end, you still have to ask me." The corners of Wen Muyang's lips curved deeper, and his voice was as soft as a feather, tugging at Xia Xiangnuan's heartstrings.

"Don't forget, you owe me that."

Xia Xiangnuan was about to be driven mad by this person, she had never seen such a brazen person.

"Then just treat it as if I took advantage of you, or should I let you take it back?" Wen Muyang moved a little closer to her while speaking.

It only takes one centimeter forward, and the two will kiss together again.

"Get up." Xia Xiangnuan was annoyed, with a bit of panic in his black and white eyes.

Wen Muyang's breathing became heavier, and before he couldn't restrain himself, he let her go.

"Whatever you want to find, I'll help you find it. In the future, just come to me for such things, don't bother others." Wen Muyang's voice was very light, but there was an indescribable oppression.

(End of this chapter)