God of War's Love: Forced to Marry a Cute Wife

Chapter 187 Chapter 198
That was a huge temptation for Wen Xijun.

Torn between reaching and not reaching, to look, or not to look?Checking a man's mobile phone is a very bad habit.But if you don't check, it's really itchy.

Wen Xijun quickly opened the door and looked at the corridor.Fortunately, he hasn't come yet.quick!quick!quick!She quickly opened the touch screen of the phone to check the text message.

His eyes were locked by the words "Song Feiyu".A total of three text messages.

"Butterfly Cafe, see you soon."

"Zi Ao, I must see you, immediately."

"I have no choice but to admit my relationship with Luo Zhan. Please believe me, I will always love you."

Get angry!Get angry!Every word made Wen Xijun's eyes burn.Taking a sip of wine into the throat, it was extremely spicy.Low-alcohol alcohol plus emotional confusion, drinking the feeling of high-alcohol.

When Luo Ziao came back, the phone had been put back in place.And Wen Xijun was slightly drunk, looking at the handsome man in front of him in a daze: "Zi Ao, do you like me?"

"Well, of course." Luo Ziao gave an affirmative answer without any hesitation.She smiled, tilted her head, looked affectionate, doted on her, even tapped the tip of her nose, and laughed: "You're drunk, let's go, I'll take you home." He called Xiao Wu to come and drive.

"Woo, I'm not going home." Wen Xijun bolstered his spirits and acted presumptuously: "Zi Ao, I don't want to go home, I just want to be with you."

Luo Ziao is definitely the best lover at this time: "If you don't go home, your dad will have to skin me? Let's go, I'll go back with you, and by the way, explain to your dad about the absence from the dinner today."

Hearing that Luo Ziao wanted to go home with her, Wen Xijun immediately regained his spirits. He refused to go to her house no matter how much he dragged him before.It seems that he really intends to marry her?

When the two stood in front of Mayor Wen together, before Mayor Wen could ask, Wen Xijun took the responsibility: "Dad, don't blame Ziao. It's me, it's because I'm in a bad mood today Well, I have to drag him to accompany me. He can't hold me back, so he's absent."

Luo Ziao looked humble: "Mayor Wen..."

"Okay, I said you took someone to inspect the glorious project at night." Mayor Wen glared at his daughter: "From now on, don't pester him all the time, regardless of the severity. A man's career is the most important thing."

"Understood, Dad." Wen Xijun stuck out her tongue, and ran over to hold Dad's shoulders: "Dad, I know you are the best."

Luo Ziao's cell phone rang untimely, and he leaned slightly: "Sorry." Elegant and calm, with a personable manner, he stood on the balcony with the cell phone to answer the call.

Wen Xijun stopped pinching his father's shoulders now, and tiptoed to the balcony to eavesdrop on Luo Ziao's phone call, and Mayor Wen frowned.

Only the upright and serious voice of Deputy Mayor Luo came: "There is no possibility for us, I have decided to marry Xijun...the old man... I know the old man has a good impression of you, but I will explain clearly to the old man... "

Wen Xijun gritted his teeth, and vowed to let Luo's second son and the head chief see what Song Feiyu was. A woman like her was not worthy of entering Luo's family.No matter which man from the Luo family, he shouldn't marry such a woman who wants to have no family background, and who wants character but not character.

Isn't it just to look better, younger, and shameless?Just wandering around the man of the Luo family, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, while still looking at the stove.

This kind of woman deserves to die!
(End of this chapter)