On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

five minutes later.

Bai Wan, who was overwhelmed with emotion, pushed Li Jing'an away and hurriedly stepped back from his lap.

Even after they were separated, the burning sensation seemed to still remain on the thighs.

Bai Wan couldn't help but glance at that place with her peripheral vision, her face turned red instantly, and she complained softly: "You...can't you be more restrained?"

We were still kissing each other in the car, so the kiss went off the rails.

If it weren't for the fact that he was dressed in men's clothes and couldn't take off his clothes, she doubted that Li Jing'an would have done it to her in the car.

Compared to her shyness and resentment, the man's eyes were dark and his tone was as usual: "I can't, I can't bear it."

Bai Wan: "..."

She glared at him resentfully.

The man raised his hand, took her hand, and squeezed it gently.

Bai Wan felt that this was some kind of hint, so she quickly retracted her hand in a panic, and said hastily: "You... don't mess around, there will be business later."

Li Jing'an, who was treated like a beast: "..."

He coughed twice uncomfortably, trying to say that he was actually not that hungry.

You could see the lips that were red and swollen from his kiss, and the clothes that were messy and exposed the collarbone.

He was so guilty that he could not speak.

He does seem to be a bit of an animal.

Soon, we reached our destination.

Emil's property in Naples is a mountainside villa.

Before getting off the car, Bai Wan didn't have the courage to look at the driver at all. She just glared at Li Jing'an, then straightened her clothes and makeup, and then prepared to get off the car as if nothing happened.

As a result, as soon as she opened the car door, her hand was grabbed.

Bai Wan was afraid that he would regret it, so she said with a straight face: "What are you doing? Li Jing'an, you promised me in advance that you would only wait for me in the car!"

"I remember." Li Jing'an smiled helplessly and said softly, "I just want to remind you to be careful. It doesn't matter even if you can't bring the Staer back. Your safety is more important than anything else."

Hearing this, Bai Wan felt warm in her heart and nodded seriously: "I understand, just wait for me."

After saying that, she got out of the car and walked towards the door of Emil's villa.

There were two bodyguards standing on the left and right of the door. Seeing her rich clothes and extraordinary bearing, they immediately became vigilant and raised their weapons to stop her.

"who?"

"This is a private villa, no invitation is sufficient to set foot in it, so hurry up and leave!"

Bai Wan straightened her sleeves, smiled, and introduced herself in a leisurely manner: "Hello, I am the prince of the Middle East. I took the liberty to come here because I want to discuss cooperation with Ms. Emil."

Hearing this, the bodyguard's face became a little colder. He looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Isn't the Middle Eastern prince a distinguished guest of Bronte? Why is he here to see our lady now?"

This bodyguard is from Emil's family, and he has always been unhappy with Bronte's uncle, who is a soft-boiled uncle.

Now seeing that Emil and Bronte were about to have a falling out, they didn't even bother to call them uncle, and called them by their first names.

"I come here with sincerity." Faced with doubts, Bai Wan didn't panic at all and said calmly, "You can help me give your lady a message, saying that I have a way to get her a smooth divorce, and she can also Help her become the new leader of Viper Vine.”

Upon hearing this, the bodyguard's face instantly became serious, and he immediately entered the villa to send a message to Emil.

A few minutes later, the bodyguard came out and respectfully led Bai Wan into the villa.

The decoration of the villa is very simple, with only a row of sofas in the empty living room.

Emil was wearing a burgundy silk nightgown, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, the lady's cigarette at her fingertips glowing scarlet.

The moment he saw Bai Wan, Emil raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette.

Under the orange light, her red lips were slightly hooked, blowing out a beautiful smoke ring, and her narrow eyes were slightly squinted, her eyes dangerous and charming.

Bai Wan suddenly took a shaky breath.

This Emil seems to be even more difficult to deal with than Bronte.