Fan Jianming knew that Shangguan Youran was not Li Qianqian, and did not know the inner alchemy. With her, you should not only care about your own enjoyment and happiness, but also pay attention to Shangguan Youran's feelings.
Therefore, Fan Jianming was always paying attention to Shangguan Youran's facial and body reactions while enjoying himself to his heart's content.
Seeing Shangguan Youran’s forehead had already shed fragrant sweat, and the rhythm of various parts of the body gradually slowed down, Fan Jianming shivered just right, and the two of them had experienced another wonderful journey.
After the matter, Shangguan Youran collapsed completely in Fan Jianming's arms.
Fan Jianming wanted to know her experience on Violet Island, and wanted to know their mission out of the island immediately.
But if he asked immediately, he felt that this seemed cruel to Shangguan Youran.
When he was with Shangguan Youran for the first time, Fan Jianming kept talking about the Western Intelligence Bureau. If he talked about the Light Messenger again this time, would Shangguan Youran feel neglected?
Do you feel that every time Fan Jianming is with her, he has other purposes?
Thinking of this, Fan Jianming hugged Shangguan leisurely in his arms, while kissing her pretty face, while asking in a low voice: "Remember that night in Jiangcheng, our first time?"
Shangguan leisurely put on his chest and said, "Do you think I can forget it in my life? Think you are such a bad guy. You obviously have a wife and you have to take over others!"
"Look at what you said, I really wanted to marry you at the time, and as long as you agree, I will really divorce Li Qianqian."
"What now?"
"Yes!"
Fan Jianming blurted out that if Shangguan Youran insisted on getting him divorced, he would really be a little unable to face Li Qianqian.
After all, his relationship with Li Qianqian has been on the right track during this period of time.
Shangguan smiled leisurely: "Although I know you are lying, I still feel very happy."
"I swear……"
"Don't!" Shangguan Youran stopped immediately: "A man who swears at this time is the least valuable and the least reliable." Shangguan Youran said: "If you swear when you are in Jiangcheng, I believe it. It will take a few months. In the past, just you, the ghost, don't hug the former dream lover, every day is like glue?"
"Guardian Li Qianqian is pregnant with your seed. I will divorce you at this time."
, It's not something I Shangguan Youran can do. "
Fan Jianming found that Shangguan Youran had changed a lot. Although she was not as unreasonable as ordinary girls in the past, she was also quite self-willed.
At the beginning, she was able to teach Li Qianqian a lesson in the Minshan Xiaoyang Building, which is enough to show that she is not easy to provoke a winner.
I don't know why, since the last time I went to the West to meet Shangguan Youran, plus this time, Fan Jianming found that every time he meets Shangguan Youran, Shangguan Youran is much more mature.
"Leisure," Fan Jianming asked, "I found that you are becoming more mature, more reasonable, and more understanding. It's really not like the carefree little girl in the past."
Shangguan You Ran smiled and said, "You are so embarrassed to say? For a girl, isn't our maturity closely related to your men? You've done it several times. If they are immature, isn't it a fool?"
"I think your maturity is not just because we have done this kind of thing?"
Fan Jianming wanted to turn the topic to the Bright Messenger project.
"Isn't it because of what? Others say that a girl who has experienced a man is essentially different from a girl who has never experienced a man. For a girl, there are many things, only from her beloved man. Learned, or rather, she will only change for the man she loves."
"So, you have been changing for me?"
"Cut, can you not be so arrogant? You are someone who has a wife, so you are so sure that I will not fall in love with other men and change myself because of other men?"
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "I believe in my own vision. You will not fall in love with any other man in this life except me."
Shangguan leisurely rested for a while, seemingly regained her physical strength, and she also had energy. She sat upright and asked, "Where do you have such confidence?"
"It's for the confidant to die, and for the woman to be pleasing to herself, look at you, come to see me in such a beautiful dress today, isn't it..."
"Are you still talking about this?" Shangguan leisurely pushed Fan Jianming: "I feel angry when I think of you, an unscrupulous man."
"What's the matter?" Fan Jianming asked puzzledly.
Shangguan Youran explained: "In Jiangcheng that day, you called and told me that you were going to see me in the hotel.
Tao? Before that, I had never put on makeup before, but for you, I went to the bathroom for the first time to prepare for makeup. "
Fan Jianming blinked his eyes and thought for a while: "I remember you didn't seem to wear makeup that day!"
"Yes, because I think I have always been cute in front of you. I was originally a girl and I have never put on makeup in front of you, so I think it's better to be more natural."
"Then what else are you talking about?"
Shangguan said leisurely: "The problem is to welcome your arrival. I sat down on the chair by the dining table for a while, and then on the sofa next to me. I chose several poses and I always felt dissatisfied."
"In the end, I chose to set up Erlang's legs, put my hands on the legs, and sit with a straight waist. I felt that this pose (posture) made me look mature and somewhat reserved."
"Well, you just walk in and say that I feel my style of painting has changed. I usually look like a cute girl. How come I become so sexy in a while, like a street girl?"
"Pump—"
"Are you still smiling?" Shangguan leisurely waved his small fist, and kept beating Fan Jianming's chest: "You can't figure it out, have you ever seen such a young and beautiful street girl?"
Fan Jianming smiled and said: "I was really impressed that day. To be honest, you sat on the sofa in a decent way, you really looked like a pretty lady, just Erlang's legs..."
"You also said that other people say that women are mature when they put on their legs. You keep saying that I am a little girl. Don't I just want to be mature in front of you?"
Fan Jianming took the opportunity to get her zipper up, and then touched her chest through her dress and said, "To be honest, the way you just wore this dress and sat on the sofa is really mature. That's right. What kind of texture is this suit made of? How can it be so thin, yet so resilient, and still quite breathable?"
"By the way, I forgot if you don't tell me, how can you see me?"
Fan Jianming deliberately smiled and said, "Aren't you nonsense? You are such a big living person in front of me, how could I not see you?"
Shangguan leisurely stretched out his hand to pinch Fan Jianming’s nose, looking fierce, but actually said cutely, “You’re just talking nonsense, don’t you see anyone in a villa can’t see me? If your ugly wife sees me, it’s not too early. Getting jealous?"
(End of this chapter)