Behind him, Deputy Director Guo came over staggeringly, drank and repeated again, "He, Mr. He, the bathroom is here."
The lights were dim, and He Mingyu stood there like a Buddha.
He locked Wen Hanxi's eyes directly, and asked very calmly: "What is Li? Huh?"
Wen Hanxi was speechless for a while. Although the privacy here is very good, it is not a place for conversation after all.
She looked at Deputy Director Guo who was coming from behind, and lowered her eyes, "This is inconvenient, let's talk about it when we go back."
He Mingyu seemed to really want to talk here, and regardless of the footsteps coming behind her, she leaned against the wall and blocked her way.
"It's very convenient, let's talk here."
He said.
Wen Hanxi looked at him, and seeing Deputy Director Guo getting closer, the expression on his face also changed.
"not now."
As he spoke, he lifted his feet and walked forward, and when he passed He Mingyu, he grabbed his arm.
The man's fingers had distinct joints, and the veins on the back of his hands trembled when he squeezed them down.
Wen Hanxi's eyes slipped from his face to the place where the two were touching, and said with a suppressed voice: "Let go."
He Mingyu is not an obedient person, after finally finding her, let alone letting her go easily, she said coldly, "Not loose."
"Let go!" Wen Hanxi struggled.
"Don't let go!" He Mingyu insisted.
The two stared straight at each other.
There was sullenness in his eyes.
"He, Mr. He, you went to the wrong place. The men's restroom is not, not there." Deputy Director Guo straightened his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and walked over against the wall.
His eyes were not very good, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on in front of him.
He laughed happily: "He also said that he didn't drink too much, and he couldn't even tell the difference between the bathroom."
Hiccup, "You, you wait for me, I'll help you."
As she was walking, she was bumped into by someone, and she accidentally fell into the box at the back. After staggering out, she raised her eyes, and there was no sign of He Mingyu in front of her eyes.
He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said to himself, "People? Where are people? Fly? Fly?"
He Mingyu took off his suit and covered Wen Hanxi's head. Regardless of her wishes, he forced him into the elevator.
Just as Wen Hanxi was about to struggle, someone came in from the elevator and was still chatting.
"I like Goddess Xi so much."
"Me too."
"I bought a lot of the products she endorsed."
"Me too, me too."
"..."
Wen Hanxi could tell that these two people were Xifen.
Now she didn't dare to move anymore.
Pulling his clothes, he covered himself more tightly.
A narrow light appeared in He Mingyu's eyes. Knowing that she didn't dare to make big moves, she simply hugged her into her arms.
Arms around her waist.
His chin rubbed against the top of her head.
"..." Wen Hanxi dared not speak out, but could only accept it obediently.
The elevator door opened, the two walked behind, and He Mingyu stuffed Wen Hanxi into the car.
Just as Meng Xi was about to speak, he stared back.
He Mingyu said, "Drive!"
The car drove out slowly, Wen Hanxi lifted the suit on her head, brushed off the broken hair on her face, threw it to him, and asked with a frown, "He Mingyu, what are you going to do!"
He Mingyu glanced sideways at Mengxi who was sitting in the driver's seat, and that glance was meaningful.
Meng Xi immediately understood, without saying a word, he hurriedly raised the baffle.
Watch the nose and the nose watch the heart, and even close the ears, for fear of hearing something that shouldn't be heard.
"He Mingyu, what's the matter with you?" Wen Hanxi was always gentle and rarely lost his temper, but this time he was really angry.
She rubbed her red wrist, her eyebrows twisted into a figure eight shape.
He Mingyu stared at her, and his hands kept moving. He tore off his tie, unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt, and sat her on his lap. Looking at her delicate red lips, he bowed his head without even thinking. kiss up.
His heart was on fire, and the force on his mouth became heavier, and his fingers pinched her chin tightly, leaving her nowhere to hide.
Kissing is not enough, start biting.
Wen Hanxi's red lips showed tooth marks of different shades, she tried to push him, but unfortunately she was weak and failed.
The hands couldn't do it, so they simply used their feet. Just as they stretched out, they were held down by him, and the postures of the two changed instantly.
Wen Hanxi lay on the back seat, and He Mingyu was on top of her.
Lips pressed lips.
He bites her.
She bites him too.
Not to be outdone, the two bit back, and He Mingyu quietly stuck the tip of his tongue in while she was taking a breath.
In the next second, the smell of blood echoed in Wen Hanxi's mouth.
She bit the tip of He Mingyu's tongue.
Because it was mixed with anger, the bite was not small.
The sweet fishy smell is getting stronger.
Wen Hanxi thought that He Mingyu would be able to calm down in this way, but who knew that not only did he not calm down, but he even intensified, making trouble non-stop.
It wasn't until Wen Hanxi's voice overflowed that he stopped.
He left her lips, pressed the tip of his nose against hers, and asked unsteadily, "From what?"
"I—" Wen Hanxi opened her mouth to answer, a hand climbed up her waist and put it on her waist.
There was a sharp light in his deep eyes, as if she would do something immediately if she was not satisfied with the answer.
He Mingyu was blatantly threatening, Wen Hanxi really didn't dare to say anything, she pursed her lips, and her tone softened.
"You get up first."
"Let's talk about it."
He Mingyu drank a lot of wine tonight, and his head was dizzy and swollen, which was not at all the same as usual.
The dignity is lost.
Gao Leng flew away.
No more temperament.
He cheated, "If I don't get up, that's what I want to do."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and rubbed against her neck.
After rubbing, he bit hard along the side of her neck.
Wen Hanxi's skin is sensitive, and after three slaps, the bottom of the ear has turned red.
She moved her body with red eyes, "Get up quickly."
He Mingyu said, "I'm sorry."
His leg pressed against hers.
Wen Hanxi couldn't even move now, when she was so anxious, she raised her neck and pointed her head up to bite He Mingyu's chin.
The bite was quite heavy, and a row of tooth marks were clearly printed on it.
It was rosy in white, and looked a little scorching.
He Mingyu seemed to be enjoying it very much, without being angry or annoyed, he leaned on her ear and blew gently, "I'll bite you when I get back."
"Don't bite the chin, bite elsewhere."
Wen Hanxi had no idea when he said it, but when he bumped into her, she understood, blushed and cursed: "Scumbag."
The scumbag continued to play tricks, "Actually, it's okay if you don't go home."
After a pause, he said, "It can also be done in the car."
Wen Hanxi is a girl after all, she has a thin skin, her neck turned red after a while, she shyly said: "Shut up."
He Mingyu said "Oh" and nodded seriously, "Okay, shut up, shut up together."
He held her cheek and kissed her deeply.
shut up
Closed together.
The kiss was too long, and at the end, Wen Hanxi lost all strength.
The beating of the heart became irregular, as if it was about to burst out.
My legs are also weak, and I have no strength to go upstairs.
He Mingyu carried her into the hotel room.
"Bang!" The bedroom door was kicked hard, and there were begging sounds from inside.
"He Mingyu, take it easy." Wen Hanxi's eyes glistened, which could drown people in them.
He Mingyu tore off the lace from her hair, and the long hair poured down like a waterfall, spreading it on the bed.
Like an open fan.
He Mingyu was observing attentively, his eyes scanning inch by inch.
Wen Hanxi's face turned even redder, as if wrapped in flames.
Her curly long eyelashes trembled, and she didn't know where to put her hands.
He Mingyu stared at her as if looking at a rare treasure, with scorching light in his eyes.
The hand gently landed on her ankle, and slowly walked away, and the lips moved accordingly.
Kiss her feet.
each toe.
While kissing, he asked, "Is there anything you want to know? You can ask me directly."
Wen Hanxi was ready to divorce him and didn't intend to listen to his explanation, so she said tremblingly, "No."
He Mingyu was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, but he was not in a hurry. After kissing one foot, he started to kiss the other.
"Really not?" he asked.
"No... yes." Wen Hanxi grabbed the quilt underneath, but didn't let go.
There was an intriguing smile on the corner of He Mingyu's mouth, "Okay, if not, let's continue."
When a man makes a bad show, a woman can't stand it at all.
He played with her earlobe, making ripples again and again, and he didn't stop until she begged for mercy.
Seeing her panting, she didn't ask any more questions, and took the initiative to explain: "There was no other woman that night, I just had dinner with Sun Yu. Later, something happened at the company, so I went to the company."
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Meng Xi, he will follow you all the way."
In fact, Ruan Ning explained all these to Wen Hanxi, and she was already out of anger.
"Huh? Do you understand?" He Mingyu pinched her waist and said, "I only have one woman in my life, and that is you!"
Not knowing whether his gaze was too hot, or his tone of voice was too serious, she trembled slightly.
Father Wen's annoying face appeared in front of his eyes.
And his voice constantly yelling, "Money, money, money."
Wen Hanxi sized him up, and after a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind and said: "He Mingyu, let's separate."
He Mingyu didn't seem to understand, "What did you say?"
Wen Hanxi said again, "Let's separate."
He Mingyu's face suddenly changed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why?"
What's wrong with him
He can change.
Wen Hanxi didn't want to say it was because of Wen's father, nor did she want to say it was for his own good, so she said in a flat tone: "It's not appropriate."
"Where is it inappropriate?" He Mingyu asked.
"We—" Wen Hanxi didn't finish, her lips were blocked.
He Mingyu bit and gnawed, it seems that only in this way can he prove that they are "very suitable, very suitable, suitable everywhere".
Wen Hanxi went to push him, but instead his arm was pushed above his head.
She moved and couldn't pull out.
The foot began to exert force, and was pressed again in the next moment.
Unable to move her hands and feet, she frowned at him, and when she saw the hurt look in his eyes, all the strength in her body seemed to be taken away instantly.
Forget about resisting.
Forget struggling.
Let him ask.
Wen Hanxi was awakened by thirst, she yelled for too long, her voice was hoarse, she got up from the bed, and saw the torn white dress at a glance.
One by one, they became rags, which shows how intense last night was.
Her throat tickled and she coughed loudly. Last night was really intense.
He Mingyu pestered her again and again, unless she begged for mercy, he would not stop.
Keep asking: "Is it suitable? Is it suitable?"
Wen Hanxi couldn't stand the torment, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, she tremblingly said: "It's...suitable."
She withdrew her thoughts, bent down to pick up what could only be called a "cloth strip" skirt, and shook her head.
The height-fitting skirt cost her six figures, and she can only wear it twice.
Couture dresses worn only twice end up in the trash.
Xiaotao came in with breakfast, saw the large and small marks on Wen Hanxi's body, scratched her ears, and said in surprise: "My dear, Sister Xi, you and Mr. He were fierce enough last night."