Chapter 694

Ruan Xi laid down his work and listened to Jin Shuwen's description. He began to have a headache. He was an excellent perfumer. He also took a lot of awards in the world. But he could not match the perfume with his description.

"Miss Jin, otherwise, I'll smell some fragrances for you, and see if this is the smell." Ruan Xi frowned. He loved making perfume most of his life. There was no perfume that he could not tune out. But the perfume that could make people lose his life was never modulated by Ruan Xi. He had never done this kind of wicked thing for generations.

"Good." Jin Shuwen pursed her lips thoughtfully and nodded.

For the time being, Jin Shuwen bent down and hugged Jin Shuwen, who was a bit lost. A deep sense of guilt appeared on Junyi's side face, "Wen Wen, it's all my fault. This plan will fail. I didn't worry about it."

"Arvin, it's not your fault. It's zhongxinrui who is too vicious. There is no wall in the world that can't breathe. Her bad deeds will be exposed in the sun sooner or later." Jin Shuwen bites her teeth angrily, her eyes full of danger signals.

Ye Jun Wen always thought that he could win clocks and clocks in one fell swoop. He was careless. He did not expect Zhong Xin Hui to spray different fragrances.

, "Miss ye, Miss Jin, please give me a week's time. I'm not sure I will succeed. In short, try to modulate it according to the smell of this perfume." Ruan Xi said with a sincere face.

Jin Shuwen nodded, "OK."

Ye Junwen and Jin Shuwen both stood up to leave. The wind was a little cool at night. It was autumn, but Jin Shuwen still wore a thin floral dress.

As soon as she went outside, a cool wind blew. Jin Shuwen felt a little cold and unconsciously held herself in her arms.

Under the warm light, she stood there quietly, her thin lips slightly pursed, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and she said nothing.

Ye Junwen's heart ached. He untied his suit coat and put it on Jin Shuwen neatly.

A warm breath haunts the heart. Jin Shuwen leans against Ye Junwen's chest, and can clearly feel the warm breath from him, mixed with the smell of men.

For a while, Jin Shuwen's nose began to sour. She raised her eyes and looked at Ye Junwen silently.

There is a light sadness on the beautiful face. This look, however, stirs up Ye Junwen's mind and makes him feel confused.

Ye Junwen reaches out his hand and hugs Jin Shuwen tightly in his arms. There is only a thin shirt left on his body, whistling in the evening wind, but it doesn't cool his heart at all.

"Wen Wen, our plan didn't succeed this time. For us, Zhong Xinrui has no chance to make use of it." Ye Junwen's cheek heats up. Jin Shuwen's feeling in his arms makes him feel like he has the whole world.

"Arvin, do you know? I'm really not reconciled. I can't let my child die for nothing. What she owes me, I must get it back. " Jin Shuwen suddenly frowned, eyes cold thin cool, tone light, very anxious to say.

"how do you know that the child was dropped out of that bottle of perfume?" Ye Junwen's voice is very cold. It's as cold as falling into the ice cellar.

"Women's sixth sense, and once, I ran into her, talked about this topic, I see her face at that time, it doesn't seem to have nothing to do with this matter, Arvin, I'm really not reconciled." Jin Shuwen tightly sticks to Ye Junwen's arms, and a gust of autumn wind blows by, rolling up several leaves on the grass, giving a sense of desolation.

This kind of season is the coldest one, but it makes people panic and lose their children. Until now, Jin Shuwen has not been able to calm down.

Many nights, Jin Shuwen secretly hid in the bed and wept, but ye Junwen didn't know it at all. They had been divided for a long time. For this plot, they both suffered a lot.

It is said that farewell is better than marriage. Although the plan of the two did not succeed this time, their feelings are warming up in this cool autumn

Ye Junwen tightly hugs Jin Shuwen's body, as if to embed her in his own body. The man's slender fingers gently stick on her back, gently rub her back, and gently pacify her. Jin Shuwen takes a breath, and hugs him more tightly.

"Go home." Ye Junwen raised his eyes, with a deep smile on his handsome face.

"Good..." Jin Shuwen's voice is so light that it seems that it can be dispersed by the wind.

Near 520 Haibin road.

Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen pointed to each other, walked around the villa, and the stars and warm orange street lights looked after each other, lighting up this lonely night.

Jin Yumo is at his grandparents' house tonight. It's rare for Jin Beisen to take Zhou Manchun out of the world of two. After they come back from Yu Yina's apartment, they actually don't go anywhere, but take a walk near their home.

Jin Beisen hugged Zhou Manchun, and across the fabric of his clothes, he could feel the warm breath from the little women around him. He chuckled lightly with his thin lips, "wife, how long have we not walked like this?"

"I went on my honeymoon not long ago. Isn't it the same way?" Zhou Manchun's coquettish smile, with a touch of joy on her ruddy face.

"It's a different feeling. When I'm with you, I feel fresh every day, and I won't get tired of it." His thin lips moved slightly, and he said with a smile.

Zhou Manchun narrowed his apricot eyes, looked at the lights of thousands of homes not far away, looked smart, turned his eyes and said, "what do you say? Feeling of freshness? It turns out that president Jin also likes freshness. I thought you were a long-term person. "

Isn't it because of long love that a relationship can last for so many years? Today, I heard Jin Beisen say it's a kind of novelty. Zhou Manchun was a little surprised.

She and Jin Beisen have passed the time of freshness tomorrow morning.

"Every morning when I see you lying next to me, I feel like a heartbeat." Jin Beisen hugged her a little, and his thin lips stuck to her ears, saying love words.

It's love talk, and it's also Jin Beisen's heart talk.

Jin Beisen has never been so romantic with anyone in his life. His long and narrow cold eyes look at Zhou Manchun affectionately, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is more obvious.

"What does it feel like to be pounding?" Zhou man's pure beauty Zizi asked, pulled his sleeve, a face coquetry appearance hiding in his arms.

"Every time I see you, I want to possess it very much. I am not a greedy person, but you arouse my desire." Jin Beisen said slowly, with a deep and magnetic voice.