marriage to pregnancy

Chapter 1 Sir, please respect yourself!

At the beginning of the night, the city nightlife has already begun. In the "Cloud" nightclub, the clothes are fragrant and the music is loud.

"Hello, Manager Qin? Yes, it's me. I'm Fang Mowan. Yes, I'm here to get the materials! Private room? Which private room?"

While plugging his ears, Fang Mowan was struggling to look at the rooms on both sides, and his thin black high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor with a unique and crisp note.

"Well, good! F07, I see..."

After deciding on the location, Mo Wan tugged at the hem of her skirt, hiding from all kinds of men in a mess from time to time.It was the first time she came to this kind of place, she was really uncomfortable, she was dizzy from the smell of alcohol, unscrewed the mint tea she just bought, Mo Wan took a few sips, and unconsciously quickened her pace.

At the end of the corridor, a sloppy man approached. Mo Wan turned sideways, stepped on something, and slipped:
"what--"

With a scream, Mo Wan closed her eyes and grabbed subconsciously.

soft?hot? !

Looking up, she saw that she had fallen into the arms of a man, her hands were grasping his wrists, but her whole face was leaning against his waist!

His face became hot, as if being scalded by something, Mo Wan straightened up abruptly, only to realize that the cap of the mint tea bottle in his hand burst open just as soon as he fell, and most of the drink was poured straight onto the man opposite There was a lot of splashes on his body, himself, and he was in a mess.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Dazed for a moment, Mo Wan quickly took out the tissue and wiped it on the man hurriedly.

The postures of the two of them, and the fact that they were behind the light, made it impossible to see the woman's appearance clearly. They only saw a head of shiny curly hair hanging down, shining with water, and under a dark long skirt, the snow-white fragrant shoulders were exposed. Don't be flamboyant!
This figure is very charming!

Looking at her restless little hand, the corner of her mouth slightly tugged, but the man's rough palm hooked towards her jaw:
"Baby, this way of saying hello... is too old-fashioned! Apologies, it's so dishonest!"

With cold eyes lowered, Yan Qingyu groped her chin viciously with his hand.

The touch is...nice!
"What are you doing? Sir, please respect yourself!"

As soon as he patted his palm, Mo Wan took two steps back suddenly. He was apologetic at first, but at this moment, he disappeared without a trace.

Looking up, Mo Wan saw the man in front of him clearly. His stern face was as deep as a sculpture, but there was a hint of evil; his dark eyes were deep and deep, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His posture was sloppy but elegant, with A look of dignity, like... a born king!
This man is handsome and handsome, with a very dazzling appearance. She has never seen such a good-looking man in her life!But at this moment, Mo Wan hated him more than he liked him!
This man is not easy to mess with!

With a clear intuition, Mo Wan's impression of him is only two words - danger!
Looking at each other, Yan Qingyu was deeply attracted by her staring, thin and angry eyes, and glanced at the sticky stains on her body, and felt that she was playing hard to get; her evil tongue licked the corner of her lower lip , raised her hand suddenly, and pressed her against the wall with a force, and then, half of her body was pressed heavily on it.
(End of this chapter)