Chapter 113

Leng Wanyan sits behind and looks at Shangguan Zixuan without saying a word. He suddenly remembers that he and Shangguan Yiping were warned after chatting in the back garden. Leng Wanyan's heart is even more uneasy.

But is it her fault? Isn't he a fake wife? Did you lose the chance to talk to other members of the opposite sex for your own sake? Although these people are entangled with him or his mortal enemy, what does it have to do with himself? She is still free to talk to them and even make friends with them, isn't she?

Yes, she has freedom of life and friends.

So what is he angry about? You really think you're her wife?

Shangguanzixuan was sitting on the other side with elegant posture. He was like a beautiful man with a dignified posture, but his beautiful face was obviously shadowed.

Look at him like that, Leng Wanyan is also sitting on the other side of the seat, feeling the cold breath of this man, silent. The space in the car is small, so the atmosphere inside the car is even more depressing.

Ouyang Ruo sat in front of him and felt his back was cold. The two people in the back seat were so silent. Good president felt that the whole atmosphere was wrong before getting on the bus.

He secretly glanced at the rearview mirror. He said coldly, as if nothing had happened, his plain face, and he could not help but murmured in his heart that this woman could easily make the president so angry.

In fact, Leng Wanyan knew why Shangguan Zixuan was so angry. If he didn't know whether he had heard the conversation with Shangguan Yiping, then looking at the man's gloomy face, Leng Wanyan had already confirmed that he had just heard her conversation with Shangguan Yiping.

As for what they said in front of them or their own grudges, it's hard to be sure.

Looking at Guan Zixuan's gloomy face, Leng Wanyan is hesitating whether to give this man an explanation. If he said this, would he feel like there was no silver here.

This man has been sullen from under the car, without saying a word. Is this a demonstration for himself? Can't you ask if you have something? Can't you say it well if you are not satisfied?

The two people sitting in the back seat did not speak all the way, each with his own mind. Maybach drove to the end of a road when a sudden brake

Leng Wanyan was originally sitting in the front. The sudden brake made her whole body rush forward. Her buttocks left the seat and subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab the seat in front of her.

Seeing that she was about to catch the back of the seat in front of her, her waist was suddenly tight and was stopped by a solid long arm. She pulled Leng Wanyan's body back forcefully. The next second, her buttocks also sat firmly on the seat, sitting beside him, next to his long legs, and her body was also safely relying on his warm arms, her back against him Warm chest, his temperature and breath let her heart slightly hot.

Although the man is still a stiff face, a cold, but at the critical moment, the man still pulled her into his warm and secure arms. Cold Wanyan suddenly thought of something Xinchen said to himself, and felt a little flustered. He bit his tongue secretly to punish his own wishful thinking.

The woman in her arms is imprisoned by herself. Her warm and delicate body does not exude a woman's unique fragrance, which jumps in the air and goes into his nose recklessly

He looked down at her wrist. If he had supported her in front, he would have been hurt again. He looked up at the back of Ouyang ruo's head. A cold front flashed: "Ouyang Ruo, are you in need of beating recently?"

Ouyang Ruo shivered for a moment. Shangguanzixuan's anger from his voice was so frightened that he said in a low voice: "president, just now a little dog came out of the alley, and I was about to hit it." It's innocent and helpless.

Shangguanzixuan snorted softly, moved his eyes away and held back his anger. The cold and graceful words in his arms drooped his eyes, and his palm on his waist was hot, which made him feel numb and crisp.

This posture is too ambiguous, like a pair of lovers in love, sweet nestling together.

Leng Wanyan adjusted his breath, and his body was out of his control. He moved his butt from his arms and sat far away from him.

Shangguanzixuan felt her intentional estrangement and could not wait to draw a clear line. I don't know why at that moment, the anger that was not sent out in his heart rushed into his brain. He occupied the man's brain strongly and burned his only trace of reason. In his dark eyes, there was a piercing light.

He stretched out his long arm, and again easily buttoned the woman into his arms. He was even more domineering and forceful than before. This time, Leng Wanyan didn't feel warm from his arms, only felt the feeling of domineering.

Leng Wanyan was once again taken into the arms of this man, and was frightened by the cold air on his body. Frightened eyes, brown eyes bright and moving, full of aura, but now it is full of confusion and fear. The man's sharp eyes reflected her delicate and beautiful faceShangguanzixuan's deep eyes are locked in her good-looking eyes full of aura and fear. They are like wild animals lurking in the dark. The dangerous atmosphere is full of the narrow space in the car, and it feels like it will explode at any time.

"Why, do you hate me holding you so much? You are very active to other men The tone of a man's speech is mean and ambiguous.

Leng Wanyan heard the sarcasm and ridicule in his tone, and understood who the man he was talking about?

Hehe, he did see it, but as for this?

She gritted her teeth in secret and restrained her anger. On the surface, she kept silent and raised her mouth. She drew up a charming and beautiful smile, which made her eyes glare in front of the angry him: "Mr. Shangguan, are you too broad? Do you have anything to do with being proactive with other men? If I remember correctly, there should not be a provision in our contract that forbids me from giving birth to others? " Leng Wanyan felt that his quick witted counterattack was very enjoyable!

Shangguanzixuan snorted coldly and said, "I'm your husband. In this year's time, I'm in charge of the width, or --" he deliberately stopped here and looked down at her face, which was full of defiance and stubbornness, as well as the kind of bone brought not humble and silent, as well as the kind of stabbing self resistance alienation expression, eyeground wiped A trace of evil