Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

Lan Mo fed him a sip of water, then put down the water glass and walked out, closed the door and smiled gently at him.

"Is your hand comfortable? If not, I can stay and take care of him. If you drink like this, you will have to get up and vomit in the middle of the night." Lan Mo looked gentle, and his tone was cold but polite.

"Don't worry, my hand is much better. It's so late, please take your time on the road." Wen Wan held the corner of her mouth and smiled, and tactfully issued the order to evict the guest.

Lan Mo nodded, the streamer in her eyes was very subtle, her temperament was elegant and her figure was excellent, her oval face was as delicate as the beauty in the portrait, with a hint of coldness in her arrogance, coupled with her usual style of cat eye makeup, it made her stand out even more She was born with a noble and charming personality like a plum blossom.

Just a faint smile, nodded to Wen Wan, then turned and left, this good quality of cultivation made Wen Wan somewhat fond of her.

The woman beside Shen Moling is enough to look at.I think this Miss Lan is the daughter of one of the most wealthy families in Kyoto, right?Otherwise, why is it so luxurious.

A trace of sadness and anger flashed across her heart, Wen Wan turned and walked into the bedroom and sat down by the bed.

The dim bedside lamp shone on Shen Moling's stern cheeks, as if coating his delicate and handsome face with a layer of golden light, which was both sexy and mysterious.

Wen Wan couldn't help but raised her finger that had just subsided but still had pain in the bones and brushed across his cheek like a dragonfly, staring at him greedily, not wanting to shift.

Suddenly, Shen Moling grabbed Wen Wan's injured and trembling little hand fiercely, and the pain immediately spread, she shed tears in pain, and shouted: "It hurts! Let go! Let go!"

He seemed unable to hear her cry, turned over and pressed her down, and whispered in her ear helplessly:

"Xixi, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm sorry for you! Lin Xi, can you forgive me? Marry me, I will use my whole life to make up for you..."

When Wen Wan heard that he was hugging her but calling someone else's name, her heart was stabbed with a sharp knife, she felt unspeakably wronged.

He said he liked her and wanted to be responsible, but he couldn't marry her because of his special status... It turned out that he wanted to marry another woman.

He actually begged this woman named Lin Xi to marry him...

Wen Wan couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, but she knew that it was a lie that she wasn't tempted when getting along these days.

No woman would be able to withstand the gentle care of such a lofty and flawless man, and there is no good impression. She is gentle and hard-hearted in other places, but the love between men and women is blank for her.

Maybe Shen Moling didn't treat her particularly well, and he didn't use any serious offensive to pursue her, but she still fell into the trap unknowingly.

A crystal teardrop slipped quietly from the corner of his eye, Wen Wan supported him with her wrist and wanted to struggle to get up, but was pressed even harder.

Shen Moling called Lin Xi's name, and kissed her cheeks, collarbone, and chest frantically... There was no way to avoid being gentle, so he could only bear it silently.

The pain in her fingers was not as good as the pain in her heart. She had never suffered such an insult.

It is not humble to ask yourself, but why do you end up with someone else's substitute?The man she liked actually called another woman's name on her body... For her, this night was the most tormenting night in her life.

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In the early morning of the next day, Shen Moling had a splitting headache. He only remembered that Murong suddenly came to Nanjin City yesterday. During the banquet, he drank two more glasses and Lin Xi was mentioned again. He thought that yesterday was a special day, and he didn't control it well. The standard is drunk to the point of intoxication.