Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 471 He is not angry!
Wen Qingruo took a deep breath - she wants to leave!

Be sure to leave!

Never see Yan Junchen again!

Never have this uncomfortable feeling again!

It can't go on like this...Elvis hasn't heard anything yet, Wen Qingruo should also go to Elvis...

Rather than a person here aimlessly panicking...

After Wen Qingruo calmed down her emotions, she suddenly opened the bathroom door——

A man leaned against the door with folded arms.

"Staying in the bathroom for so long? Stomach upset?"

Wen Qingruo was dumbfounded. From the looks of it, Yan Junchen was definitely not standing at the door of the bathroom just now!
"You want to be shameless?! Why follow me?!"

Wen Qingruo yelled in anger, and emotions surged up inexplicably...

Wen Qingruo knows that through her various performances...

Yan Junchen will definitely be wary of running away...

Wen Qingruo's chest seemed to be suffocated... a stuffy pain.

"If I followed you, I would have walked in, instead of standing at the door and waiting for you kindly for half an hour."

Yan Junchen looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and Yan Junchen also understood that if the current warmth needs to be quiet...

However, Yan Junchen was afraid that she would use various means to leave and escape like she did two years ago...

Wen Qingruo has always been so cowardly.

Yan Junchen would really be afraid...

Fear that this woman will leave again, like she did two years ago.

"You're so unreasonable! Shameless, bastard, scumbag—"

There are already some people outside looking at this place.

Wen Qingruo was restless and depressed,

Even a little bit of pain surged up, as if drowning and suffocating her.

Why, why, why, why should I feel this bad? !
Why do you feel this way when you see Yan Junchen? !

"Go away—" Wen Qingruo walked towards the door of the bathroom, but Yan Junchen stood at the door of the bathroom like this, blocking a large space.

She looks at Yan Junchen tenderly and angrily.

"Don't get out." Yan Junchen didn't get out, but moved closer to Wen Qingruo.

With the smell of hot cigars, Wen Qingruo raised her wrist almost subconsciously——

It seems that since two years ago, Wen Qingruo has gotten used to it, getting used to getting angry for no reason, getting used to fan Yan Junchen.

This time - Yan Junchen still didn't avoid it.

The air seemed to freeze.

There was a distinct palm print on Yan Junchen's face, Wen Qingruo's slap was very hard,

Yan Junchen's fair side face, the corners of his lips even ooze thin bloodshot...

Wen Qingruo's chest constricted——

"Still angry?" Yan Junchen still smiled warmly, "It's not good for a woman's skin to be angry. Let's go back now if we're full?"

"Don't—" Wen Qingruo frowned and looked at Yan Junchen, as if her chest was being blocked.

Yan Junchen didn't lose his temper.

Yan Junchen didn't lose his temper.

Yan Junchen was not angry.

Yan Junchen was still not angry.

No... Shouldn't Yan Junchen call back at this time?
But why did he still laugh so much that she was addicted...

Wen Qingruo took a deep breath, pushed Yan Junchen away forcefully, and walked towards the door by herself——

Yan Junchen's face was in burning pain, and the short-lived fragrance of lilies lingered in the air.

He looked in the mirror, and there were five fingerprints on his face, as well as bloodshot wounds from nail scratches...

But these are not so uncomfortable.

These are not as sharp as the heart.

(End of this chapter)