Chapter 341

Maybach landaulet "Shu" across Luo xiaonuan side, straight into the community.

Haha, the woman on the 17th floor is very excited: in the end, ambition is more important to a man like Yan Haoyu. What is a woman, especially a woman like Luo xiaonuan.

Yan Haoyi's car drove to the underground garage. After stopping, he turned his head, "I don't have so much patience." The tone was cold and disgusting.

The woman on the 17th floor was stunned. She bit her scarlet lips and said, "don't worry, I'll go upstairs and get it for you."

And he pushed the door open.

Her slender legs slowly protruded out of the car. Before getting off the car, she also put on the most enchanting and sexy posture.

But Yan haoshe was wearing sunglasses. She couldn't see what the man was thinking.

After getting off the bus, the woman on the 17th floor tapped on Yan Haoyi's window.

"Won't you get out of the car?"

"Come down when you get the information. I'll wait for you here." Yan haoshe urged. Luo xiaonuan is still alone in his mind.

Now Yan haoshe has some regrets. Why can't she get off the bus just now?

It's important to catch Yan haoyin, but the purpose is to hope that Xiao Nuan won't be hurt any more.

But I just move, presumably small warm will be very sad!

Think of this, Yan haoshe just want to get information quickly, and then turn back to the door of the community. I just don't know if xiaonuan will be there in a few minutes.

"Mr. Yan, if you don't go up, I can't guarantee that there will be any accidents in the middle of the way, and the information will be gone..." the woman on the 17th floor said in an extremely ambiguous tone, with her thumb against the scarlet lips.

A few seconds later, Yan haoshe got out of the car and said, "let's go..."

So they went up the elevator one by one.

After the elevator door closed, the woman on the 17th floor gradually rubbed her body against Yan haoshe, and then said, "Mr. Yan, do you feel cold?"

Said, she hugged the body, had been proud to highlight the twin peaks were so crowded, it is almost ready to come out.

"Ah... It's really cold..." she moved her steps, and her high-heeled shoes made an infinitely elongated sound on the ground, cooperating with her gentle movements, she was extremely coquettish.

From the first floor to the eleventh floor, Yan haoshe did not speak.

She's all like this. Isn't Yan haoshe still unmoved?

She really wanted to see the man's "voice" under the sunglasses.

After many years in shopping malls, she didn't believe that any man could hold on for so long?

It's OK. The good play is still to come.

Arriving at the gate of 1702 on the 17th floor, the woman on the 17th floor turned her lips and said with a smile, "Mr. Yan, since you've all come, you'd better come in."

Yan haoshe didn't refuse this time. She went into the house and sat down on the sofa.

The woman on the 17th floor really went for the information. Five minutes later, she appeared in front of Yan haoshe with a thick stack of information.

And, in just such a short time, she even put on a pearl lace suspender pajamas, black brassiere and pants in which looming.

Yes, that's what the 17th floor women really want.

It's true to say that important information is false and to deal with Yan haoshe.

Men are coming, there's no reason why they can't get it.

This Pajama, which she made to order, has passed countless tests and won a hundred battles.

And her future happiness depends on this blog.

"What are you doing?" Yan haoshe just raised her eyes slightly, then asked harshly.

The woman on the 17th floor was obviously frightened by Yan haoshe's fierce tone, and she shivered.

But soon she regained her composure.

Men, like this, like to be serious.

"Mr. Yan, we are looking at the information while..." she didn't say the second half of the sentence, but she raised her skirt unconsciously and showed her black trousers.

Yan haoshe took the information and read it. Looking at him, his deep eyes became more and more dim.

"That's all?" Yan haoshe asked coldly.

These are just some romantic memories of Yan haoyin abroad, intimate photos with different women and records of opening a house. Others are the background information of these women.Some of them are married, others are the wives of rich businessmen

The woman on the 17th floor said, "are these not strong enough?"

"Bang..." Yan haoshe threw all the information on the floor.

What he wants is where Yan haoyin will go after he gets out of prison! Not these!

The woman on the 17th floor was completely shocked. As for losing such a big temper?

It seems that the last step is imperative.

So, she walked slowly in front of Yan haoshe, and her legs were about to straddle Yan haoshe. Yan haoshe pushed the woman away.

Disgusted said: "roll..."

Just that push, the woman on the 17th floor fell heavily on the ground, with obvious red marks on her knees. She sobbed, "Mr. Yan, how can you do this to me?"

Then, staring at the innocent European eyes, he looked pitifully at Yan haoshe.

Yan haoshe got up, threw down a word, and then slammed out the door.

"You wasted too much of my time today. If you were not a woman, I would have left you downstairs."

Looking at Yan haoshe's back, the woman on the 17th floor looks up to the sky and sighs. Ha ha, there is such a person.

This Yan haoshe dare to talk with her so fiercely, hateful!

At the gate of the residential area, Luo xiaonuan's figure was gone. Yan haoshe pounded the steering wheel heavily, "shit!"

However, I received a text message from Cheng Xiao before. Xiao Nuan will go to class today. It seems that she has to go directly to the door of the classroom.

Thinking of the woman on the 17th floor who dared to play with her, Yan haoshe called Chengwen, "where are you?"

"Mr. Yan, you said."

"There's one thing you should do."

"I'm not in the office this afternoon. Call me if you have something to do." Yan haoshe said coldly.

I don't know what happened to the president today. He was fine when he went out in the morning. It's like eating dynamite.

However, he must do what Yan haoshe just ordered.

After coming out of the hospital, Luo xiaonuan found a restaurant.

The menu was rummaged back and forth for a long time by her, but the waiter couldn't see it any more. "Miss, do you still order?"

Luo xiaonuan a Zheng, "Oh, point, point."

So she glanced at it, pointed to one of the menus and said, "let's have some spaghetti."

After the waiter wrote it down, he turned his mouth and waited for 20 minutes. The customer asked for the most common pasta.

Thanks to her standing on the side waiting so long. Well.

After Luo xiaonuan finished, he suddenly realized that he must have been dissatisfied with the waiter.

Oh, but she's the worst now.

Abandoned by a man, still pregnant with the man's child.

No, no, Luo xiaonuan knocked his head: Luo xiaonuan, didn't he say that he would not think about it?

After the waiter brought up the pasta, he was probably too hungry. Maybe he wanted to turn grief and anger into motivation. Luo xiaonuan gobbled it up.

One side of the waiter opened his eyes looking at Luo xiaonuan.

After eating the grass, Luo xiaonuan looked at the time again, and there was still an hour before class.

Is she really going to take a seat so early?

But if she doesn't go to the classroom, where can she go?