The cute wife turned over and said No to the president!

Chapter 252 Wen Wan, you won, I will let you go free (Jia Geng) "Sorry." Moslow put down his wine glass, then went straight to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, the heat in his body not only did not subside, but became even more burning.

Moslow shook his head, feeling a little dizzy, and noticed that the fire in his body was all heading towards a certain part of his lower body, and he immediately understood that he might have been drugged.

As soon as Moslow opened the bathroom door, he saw Zhuang Furong walking over: "Are you okay?"

Moslow reached out and tugged at the tie again, then squinted at Zhuang Furong: "I'm not feeling well, so I'm leaving first."

"Uncomfortable? Why don't you go to the lounge to rest for a while?" Zhuang Furong looked worried.

"Alright." Moslow stared at Zhuang Furong and nodded slowly.Finally followed her into the lounge.

Lying on the bed, Moslow felt his head was getting heavier and his body seemed to be roasted by fire. Suddenly, a cold little hand was placed on his forehead...

Moslow held it subconsciously, then pulled it hard, pulled the woman beside the bed into his arms, closed his eyes and uttered two words: "Wanwan."

Zhuang Furong's body froze, but she didn't push the man away, and just let the man continue to hold her.Holding the man's face, just when she lowered her head and wanted to kiss her, she was pushed away by the man below her. She staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground.

"You—" Zhuang Furong was a little confused.

Resisting the discomfort, Moslow squeezed his brows and sat up, staring at Zhuang Furong with squinted eyes, and asked coldly, "It really is you."

"What? What are you talking about?" Zhuang Furong frowned, looking confused.

"You actually drugged me." Moslow stood up and approached Zhuang Furong unsteadily, his voice suddenly raised.

Zhuang Furong was a little confused, but quickly realized: "Medicine? I don't have any!"

"Do you think that I have to marry you after having sex with me? Let me tell you, if I don't want to marry you, no one can stop me!" Moslow pushed Zhuang Furong away and walked towards the door go.

Zhuang Furong immediately chased after her: "I really didn't. It wasn't me! Listen to my explanation!"

Moslow walked through the corridor without looking back, and left directly through the back door.

Zhuang Furong chased after him: "Moslow, we will get married soon, and you will become my man soon, why should I do such a thing? I'm not cheap enough to use this method to keep you A man's heart."

But Moslow turned his head and compared his fingers to the woman, warning: "Stop following me."

"Moslow!" Zhuang Furong shouted.

But Moslow just wanted to get out of here quickly, his head was a little delirious now, and he was really afraid that something would happen.

Fortunately, the driver brought him here by car, otherwise he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to drive the car back safely.

After returning to the apartment, he stayed in the bathroom for an hour, using cold water to quench the fire in his body a little.Lying on the bed but tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, finally got up helplessly, and drove away again.

Moslow drove the car to the gate of the Wenwan community again, stopped for a while, got out of the car, and walked in.

Wen Wan was standing in front of the window looking up at the moon in the sky, her thoughts were disturbed.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, she frowned, and then went out to open the door.When she saw the man standing outside the door, she subconsciously wanted to close the door, but was blocked by the man.

"What are you doing here again?" Wen Wan asked directly.

"Let's talk." Moslow said, leaning on the wall with one hand and the door with the other, with downcast eyes.

"We don't have anything to talk about anymore." Wen Wan wanted to close the door, but her strength was simply no match for a man.

"Wanwan." Moslow called in a low voice.

"President Mo, please respect yourself. You are about to get married, so it is not appropriate to come to find another woman so late." Wen Wan replied coldly: "If President Mo wants to repeat the old tricks, I will Imprisonment, then I will die again at worst."

"You don't want to be with me that much?" Moslow frowned, with a painful expression.

Wen Wan but sneered: "Mr. Mo doesn't think it's a bit ridiculous for you to say this? You imprisoned me by your side, tortured me non-stop, and even asked me if I wanted to! I don't have the tendency to be abused!"

"You must still be reluctant to part with me, right? Otherwise, why would you still live here now? Instead of living with that kid surnamed Gu?" Moslow directly pushed the woman into the house, and then closed the door, asked self-deceivingly.

Wen Wan was left speechless by the question, and finally stammered back: "You think everyone is like you, Gu Yang is respecting me, after we get married, I will naturally live with him, this matter So don't bother Mo Zong."

But Moslow directly grabbed the woman's shoulder, turned around suddenly, and then pressed her against the door panel: "Wanwan."

"Moslow, what are you doing!" Wen Wan shouted in a low voice.

Maybe it's because of the alcohol's effects in the body, or maybe it's because the effect of the medicine hasn't worn off yet, Moslow just wants to hold her in his arms, and he did that.

"Let go of me! I beg you, don't do this!" Wen Wan pushed the man hard, but the man's head was buried in her neck and kept biting and grinding, his big palm unexpectedly It's got into her pajamas, covered somewhere.

"Moslow!" She raised her foot gently, but was easily blocked by the man. She could clearly feel the man's breathing becoming more and more rapid.

Moslow seemed to think that the woman was noisy, so he raised his head and blocked the woman's small mouth, pried open the woman's white teeth, and forcibly entangled with her.

"What are you doing?" Xiaoguai's voice suddenly came from the direction of the bedroom, rubbing his eyes as if he had just woken up.

Wen Wan patted the man's shoulder forcefully: "Umm..."

Moslow finally let go of her and took a deep breath.

Wen Wan hurriedly pushed the man away, opened the door, and issued the order to evict the guest: "Get out!"

Moslow didn't stay any longer, and walked out directly, and the door was slammed shut from behind him immediately.

Wen Wan leaned against the door panel, closed her eyes and let out a long breath.

Xiaoguai walked towards her and shook her hand: "Mom, do you like Dad or this bad guy?"

Wen Wan opened her eyes and looked down at her son with a dazed expression: "I..." She seemed to be lying.

"Mom, will we be with Dad, right?" Xiaoguai asked a little uneasily.

Wen Wan frowned, a little hesitant.

"I want to be with Mom and Dad." Xiaoguai was afraid that Wen Wan would give an promise he didn't want to hear, so he shook her arm and said.

Wen Wan touched her son's small face, then squatted down: "Okay, then we will be together."

The man outside the door suddenly laughed, a very bitter smile.

Wen Wan originally thought that Moslow would not come to her again, but the next day, she saw him again.

She was dragged into the car by Moslow.

"Moslow, what exactly do you want?" Wen Wan yelled at the man.

"I want to take you somewhere." Moslow started the car directly.He thought about it all night, but let him let go, he really couldn't do it.

"I'm not going! You stop the car, I want to get off!" Wen Wan shouted loudly.

But Moslow turned a deaf ear and continued to drive forward: "Don't forget, you are still my woman now."

"Moslow! Do you have to force me to death to be reconciled? I beg you, please do me a favor and let me go?" Wen Wan closed her eyes and clenched her hands into fists.

"I said, as long as you can stay, I don't have to get married." Moslow blurted out anxiously.

Wen Wan was startled for a moment, then sneered, "Mr. Mo, don't tell me that you didn't let me go because you love me."

"If, I say yes." Moslow put down his self-esteem and asked back.

Wen Wan was startled again, and the corners of her lips twitched stiffly: "President Mo, this kind of joke is not funny at all. Do you think I will trust you again? Impossible! Just like I lied to you back then , didn't you also never trust me? Since there is no trust, what's the point of being together?"

"You woman, you are really ruthless." Moslow gritted his teeth and replied.

"To each other." Wen Wan snorted.

"President Mo, please stop at the intersection ahead." Wen Wan said.Now that you have decided to forget the past, you must make a break with the past, and you can't be disconnected from it.

Instead of doing so, Moslow continued to drive forward.

"I told you to stop!" Seeing this, Wen Wan turned around and moved the man's steering wheel. The car kept moving left and right on the road, and finally almost hit the car in front. Fortunately, Moslow reacted quickly and stepped on the brakes.

There was a squeak, and the sound of the brakes was very harsh.

Wen Wan also seemed to be taken aback, and stood there in a daze unable to recover.

Moslow clenched his fists and punched the steering wheel twice, frowned, and gritted his teeth to squeeze out a few words: "Wen Wan, you won, can't I fucking admit defeat?"

Wen Wan was a little taken aback, she had never seen a man like this before.

"From today onwards, the contract is void and you are free." Moslow put his head on the steering wheel with his hands, as if holding back something.