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Chapter 35

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    It looked like he was really drunk.

    He held her waist and ribs with both hands, holding her like a child and sitting on top of the bookshelf and cabinet.

    His slender fingers were placed on her neck, and his thumbs were gently stroking behind her ears. The skin there was very smooth and tender.

    Wen Xin didn¡¯t even know that the area behind her ears was so sensitive. His fingers felt like electricity, running along the back of her ears to her scalp. With the movement of his fingertips, the roots of her hair were numb.

    Wenxin likes to tease, but she doesn't like to be teased. She takes the initiative to take advantage of him. That's because she has the sovereignty, but she doesn't like that the sovereignty belongs to him. At this time, she is in a bad mood and doesn't want to be kissed at all.  She kept moving on the cabinet, wanting to jump off, but Yan Zeyang had already trapped her in his arms.

    He didn¡¯t stop until his little red mouth that was kissing her was slightly raised.

    Wen Wen was unhappy, and she began to say seriously: "Comrade Yan, I have to talk to you. We can't make such mistakes again in the future. As a lesbian, I have deeply reflected on it. It was all my fault in the past. What you said yesterday  It makes sense. It's a matter of principle. We can't do things without principles. Let's do this. From now on, the two of us will still keep a distance of two meters and can't kiss at every turn. What do you mean? And you, why don't you button your clothes?  Button it down to the neck? Does it look good to cuddle and cuddle? Even if you are a virgin, you have to pay attention to the size, okay"

    Before Wen Xin finished speaking, he was hugged by Yan Motou.

    She yelled "Yeah" and hugged his neck.

    As soon as she hugged her, her hair was loose. She was going to take a bath after cleaning, so she put a pen on her head. After hugging her like this, the pen fell off and her long hair fell down.  , the beauty is heart-stirring.

    Although it feels good to be hugged, the warmth is not enough.

    "When I flirt with you, if you don't do it, this won't work, that won't work, this won't happen, and that won't work either.  If I stop flirting, you will do whatever you want. I can do whatever you want, right?  This hurts her self-confidence, okay? Can she be willing to do this?  Can you feel comfortable?

    "Put me down, you bad guy!"

    However, Yan Motou laughed and kissed her hard. He looked at the woman with bright eyes and red lips in his arms, a face like peach petals, and a jade made of snow. Her full head of black hair was waving gently with his movements.  For a moment, he felt that all these years of waiting were worth it.

    He smiled so heartily that Wen Wen was shocked when he saw it. You think it's strange or not, some people stop smiling easily. When he smiles suddenly, it's really like a devil descending from the sky, but he's the Tai Sui God on earth.

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    Yan Zeyang carried her to the sofa and took the box from the coffee table.

    The warm hand was slender and white, with fingers like onion roots. She felt a chill on her wrist, and was stunned for a moment when she saw it. She saw his slender fingers gently passing through her fingertips, entangled with her, and watched as he held them with one hand.  Buckle the strap.

    Only then did she see clearly what was on her hand. It was a ladies' watch with a shiny metal plate. The black leather strap made the skin of her wrist even more creamy white. Wearing it on her warm wrist, it looked indescribably beautiful.  .

    "Do you like it?" Yan Motou held her in his arms, kissed her snowy and soft little face, came close to her, and spoke sweet words to her in her ear with a clear voice, "I have submitted the marriage application.  Once we get approved, we will get married. When the time comes, I can touch wherever I want, and no one can care about me when I close the door"

    His voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of dominance and pride in his tone. Wen Wen was so stimulated by his voice that it felt as if his ears could become pregnant.

    She couldn¡¯t help but shrink her shoulders, wait a minute, what did you just say?

    "marry?"

    Wen Xin looked at Yan Zeyang in surprise with deer-like eyes.

    ¡°¡­I¡¯ve only been with my partner for two and a half days, and we¡¯re about to get married?¡±

    Yan Zeyang's lips were originally curled up, but after hearing this, his face suddenly sank, "What? You don't want to?"

    He stared at her with eyes that instantly changed from pleasant to howling like a storm.

    "I¡­¡­"

    She is in the same relationship, why is she getting married so soon?  Yes, she was attracted to his good looks at first, then she got angry and wanted to mess with him and the heroine, which made things less smooth for her, and then she felt that he was both serious and fun.

    She is a little addicted to flirting, and she hasn¡¯t had much fun yet, and she is suddenly getting married?  Now that it¡¯s over, how can I flirt with you in the future?

    Seeing that Wen Xin didn¡¯t answer, the last trace of smile on Yan Motou¡¯s face disappeared. He sat up straight and stared at her with a knife-edge gaze: ¡°Yes.??, shapeless, warm and slightly tighten the waistline, the old tailor's pattern is good, once stitched, it will look slim when worn, especially good-looking, it will look beautiful with any pants or skirt.

    This girl bought three pieces for twenty yuan each.

    She was trying on clothes, and when Wen Wen was adjusting her sleeves and collar, the watch on her wrist was exposed. The girl immediately exclaimed, "Ah, this brand of watch!" She had so many clothes because she had relatives at home.  I work there in a large shopping mall.

    She also wears a watch on her hand, so she still recognizes the brand. She said: "This looks like a foreign product. It is very expensive. One piece costs at least more than 2,000 yuan. This style is really beautiful. It was released recently, right?"  "The girl grabbed her wrist and stared at it. The normal salary in the compound now is one hundred yuan a month. This watch is enough for almost two years without food or drink.

    She thought that Wen Xin came out to sell clothes because she had difficulty making a living. She also saw that the one she was selling at first was not from the South at all, but it did look good. Everyone who saw it asked where they bought it, which made her particularly proud, and  The price is indeed not expensive, so forget it.

    As a result, she actually wore such an expensive watch, "My watch only cost 500 yuan, and it was made in China. Yours is a foreign product. Not only is it expensive, I heard it is difficult to buy, but most people with money can't get it. You don't know how."  Are they also the children of a cadre's family?"

    Wenxinlu smiled slightly and thought: That's not true, but I am about to become the daughter-in-law of a cadre.

    But she just smiled and said nothing.

    But she felt happy in her heart. She didn't have any thoughts about this watch at first, but when others exclaimed that she was surprised, she felt quite happy. Maybe it's because of this era. Such things are relatively rare, unlike the famous watches in the counters of later generations.  It's easy to show off, and as long as you have money, you can get it at your fingertips.

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    The next day, Yan Zeyang went to the boss to ask about the approval of the marriage application, and then went directly to his father's office.

    The father and son rarely meet in the military district office, but why is his father always refusing to approve his application?  yes!  He did decide to get married first and then tell the truth, but when his father wanted to remarry, he also told him to decide first and then tell the truth. He only told his son two days before the wedding that he wanted to marry another wife.

    What reason does he have for suppressing his application report now?

    When Yan Zeyang went in, he shouted a report and called the leader, but even so, he couldn't extinguish his temper. Yan Weiguo listened to his son's questioning.

    The office was quiet for a while. After a while, Yan Weiguo took off his glasses, took out an envelope from the right drawer, and put it on the desk. "You should take a look at it first." (Remember this website's website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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