Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 770 A Special Way of Welcome

The more An Qianya thought about it, the more anxious she became. Seeing that Dr. Lan couldn't wait to turn around and leave, she hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, Dr. Lan, you must be too busy alone, why don't I help you?"

Before Dr. Lan could speak, Song Siqiao took the lead and said, "You don't know much about medicine, so let Shangguansen go and have a chat with each other."

After speaking, he pushed Shangguansen forward who hadn't reacted yet: "Help Doctor Lan well, don't be lazy, all our hopes are pinned on you."

Shangguan Sen paused for a moment, and without making any excuses, he calmly walked out with Dr. Lan.

An Qianya was completely lost, her face was ashamed...

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Yingqun Apartment No. [-].

An Ruoyun stood lazily in front of the full-length mirror, trying on the silk pajamas he just bought one by one, but he was not satisfied with each one. In the end, he went naked, put on a large silk scarf, and walked away barefoot. to the window.

The tulle curtains are fluttering with the wind, the night outside is like ink, and the lights of thousands of families gather together like a galaxy, hazy and shining with the beauty of the world.

She turned her head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, Xiang Long hadn't come back at this time, needless to say, she must be going again...

Sighing slightly, the charming eyes were involuntarily stained with a gray color.

At the same time, the hand loosened, and the silk scarf slid onto the white carpet...

"I haven't been here for just a few months, so there's no need to welcome me in such a special way?" In the quiet room, an evil voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Unprepared, An Ruoyun was taken aback, then turned around.

But I saw that the person was wearing a well-tailored black suit, brown hair, handsome features, but an unruly expression, full of evil spirits and publicity.

"When did you come back?" An Ruoyun said calmly, then reached out to pick up the silk scarf on the ground.

As a result, it was picked up by the other hand before it was touched.

She raised her head, and Mo Ran's evil smiling face was close in front of her eyes: "You've lost weight, maybe I haven't seen you in a few months, what do you think?"

The corner of An Ruoyun's mouth twitched coldly: "You think too highly of yourself."

The evil smile on Mo Ran's face deepened, he stared at her without blinking, and then slowly put the silk scarf in his hand on her body.

An Ruoyun grabbed the silk scarf to cover her chest, and said expressionlessly, "What do you want me to do at this time?"

Mo Ran pulled her into his arms vigorously, leaned over to her ear and said word by word: "What do you think?"

Only then did An Ruoyun get serious: "No, he might come back sometime."

Mo Ran couldn't help but sneered: "Your reason is too far-fetched, isn't it? Today is April [-], the day Yue Zhiling disappeared two years ago, it should be that he might not come back."

An Ruoyun's eyes darkened again, and he stretched out his hand to push him away: "That's not okay, I'm not feeling well today."

Mo Ran's eyes turned cold for a moment, and he hugged her up without saying anything, with a low and charming voice: "It's okay, I will make you comfortable, from body to heart..."

After speaking, he threw her on the bed, then turned off the light and covered her.

An Ruoyun struggled unsuccessfully, so he simply let him do whatever he wanted.

In the darkness, the originally silent bedroom soon heard gasps one after another...

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When An Qianya came to Yingjun Apartment No. [-], An Ruoyun just came out of the bathroom.

After hearing the servant's report, she took a coat and put it on, then went downstairs.

When An Qianya saw her, she immediately seemed to see the backbone, and couldn't wait to say: "Sister, I found the long grass, what should I do now?"

(End of this chapter)