My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Bu Yufan just touched the hair near Wen Lan's ear, then restrainedly moved away.

Wen Lan lay in his arms and swiped the card to open the door of the villa.

She was as light as a feather in Bu Yufan's arms. He held her and kicked the courtyard door and the room door shut.

The frangipani flowers in the yard are in full bloom, and a sweet fragrance wafts over the air.

Bu Yufan put Wen Lan on the big bed and first removed his arm from her knees.

He was leaning on top of her, but he couldn't bear to remove his hand, so he had to roll over onto the bed with her.

She lay comfortably, and he supported himself on his arms and knees, as if he was covering her.

"Why are you sleeping in such a big bed by yourself?"

He asked her with a raised eyebrow, a smile on his face.

Wen Lan stared at him deeply, glancing at his hand that was resting on her side.

"Where's your gentleman hand?"

Listening to her whispers and watching her slight frown, Bu Yufan's palm rubbed across her skin.

"What is a gentleman's hand? I don't understand."

His fingers stroked her tenderly and he spoke mischievously. Wen Lan couldn't help but shiver again.

He certainly didn't ignore her trembling, and he supported himself on the bed with great difficulty on his elbows and knees.

Wen Lan gently jumped up a little towards the head of the bed.

The thin silver chain shoulder strap then slipped off.

Bu Yufan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the hot masculine breath spread to Wen Lan's ears.

When he was in a dilemma, the sweat beads on his face fell on Wen Lan's chest with his hot body temperature.

She felt as if she was scalded, and her chest heaved violently.

"no!"

The two people looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"Lock the door. I'll call you tomorrow morning to have dinner together."

Having said that, he hurriedly rushed out of her sea view villa.

Wen Lan brushed her hair, took off the flowers from her temples, and played with them in her hand.

She lay on the bed and smiled sweetly.

After a while, Bu Yufan sent a WeChat message.

"I just got CI and I live upstairs from you."

"Go to bed early and lock the door."

He emphasized again.

Wen Lan was laughing so hard that she almost died while lying on the bed.

As a middle-aged girl, she wouldn't even drink water that was out of her sight.

But he reminded her again and again to lock the door.

Is he afraid that someone else will come in, or is he afraid that he can't control himself?

nine in the morning.

Wen Lan opened the curtains of the villa and picked frangipani by the swimming pool wearing a nightgown made of an old T-shirt.

The big collar cascaded down, naturally revealing half of the shoulders.

She picked up one at random and pinned it on her hair.

With light makeup and fluffy, slightly curly hair, she looks calm and leisurely.

"Morning, my girlfriend!"

Gu Zuoshan greeted her across the wall.

"Morning! Boyfriend!"

She smiled.

Afterwards, Wen Lan immediately felt that she had done something wrong.

Bu Yufan said that you are not allowed to call Gu Zuoshan your boyfriend anymore, otherwise he will get angry.

Wen Lan looked upstairs guiltily.

"Why, are you afraid that Bu Yufan will hear it?"

Wen Lan smiled embarrassedly.

"Don't worry, he's heard it."

Gu Zuoshan lives in the sea view villa next door, and can just see upstairs and downstairs.

If he hadn't seen Bu Yufan on the terrace, he might not have shouted out the words "my girlfriend".

"They, aren't together? Bu Yufan, didn't sleep with her?"

Gu Zuoshan looked upstairs, then looked at Wen Lan downstairs, and talked to himself.

The doorbell in Wen Lan's yard rang, and she hurried over from the swimming pool.

She walked through the lush tropical vegetation and opened the gate.

Bu Yufan's face didn't look very good. Could it be that Gu Zuoshan's words had worked?

Wen Lan snickered.

He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn last night, probably because he had come here in a hurry and brought nothing with him.

Wen Lan was thinking about accompanying him to the nearby duty-free shop to buy a few items later.

"Wait for me for ten minutes. I'll go change my clothes."

Wen Lan tugged at the big, old T-shirt he was wearing.

"You dress like this, do you not treat me as an outsider, or do you not treat me as a man?"

Bu Yufan rubbed the fabric at the collar of the dress, and his eyes moved from top to bottom, falling on her well-proportioned and slender thighs.

He plucked off the frangipani that she had just pinned to her hair and gently stroked the cream-colored flower.

What kind of fatal questions are these?

Wen Lan frowned and blushed.

In the cloakroom, she was thinking about Bu Yufan's words.

"You don't treat him as an outsider? Is he saying that I'm dressed too casually?"

"You don't treat him as a man? Is he saying that I dress too rigidly?"

Wen Lan flipped through the skirts hanging on the hangers and smiled as if she had understood something.

When she appeared in front of Bu Yufan again, she had changed into a pink spaghetti-strap tight dress.

The skirt is very long and slit on the side of the thigh, flowing out.

Her height of 168 cm just dragged on the ground.

The skirt is printed with large flowers, which is very tropical and gives off a seaside holiday vibe.

Wen Lan paired it with a silver-white crossbody mini bag and a pair of silver-white flat sandals inlaid with large zircons.

I also chose a pair of swaying zircon earrings.

It immediately neutralized the gorgeousness of the skirt.

Bu Yufan sat on the bed, staring at her who was dressed up.

This woman in front of me is so annoying!

Her slightly curly hair fell lightly and casually on her shoulders.

Her fair skin looks even more delicate against the pink skirt.

"Wen Lan!"

"Ok?"

She felt a little guilty when she saw Bu Yufan's eyes.

Doesn't he like wearing it like this?

Is it because outsiders don’t like it, or is it because men don’t like it?

"You appear in front of me like this, do you want to have dinner with me, or do you want me to eat you?"

He looked at her fiercely with scorching eyes, not trying to hide his affection for her.

"Bu Yufan, if you do this again, I will be really angry."

Wen Lan was anxious and embarrassed. She found the room card and stormed out.

Unexpectedly, Gu Zuoshan had already been waiting for her at the gate of the villa.

"My girlfriend? Nice to see you again. You're so beautiful!"

Gu Zuoshan deliberately called Wen Lan like this in front of Bu Yufan.

But Gu Zuoshan's praise for Wen Lan was sincere.

"Let's go to Brunch together. My girlfriend loves hotel breakfast the most, right?"

He put his arm around Wen Lan's shoulder, but spoke to Bu Yufan with a hint of provocation.

Wen Lan responded with a few snorts and haws, then quickly jumped aside and looked at Bu Yufan.

Even until the three of them sat down in the restaurant, his face was not very good.

But the more Wen Lan saw him like this, the more she wanted to laugh.

She made him coffee and took his arm to help him bake bread.

At the open counter, Wen Lan went over and selected a bowl of porridge for Bu Yufan.

When she was serving the porridge, the man next to her bumped into her carelessly.

The almost boiling porridge spilled out and landed on her palm.

"Wow, so t..."

She put down the porridge, and before she could say the word "burned", her injured hand was grabbed by someone.

"You are so old, why do you always get into trouble?"

It was Bu Yufan. He said the same words again, with heartache and doting.

The last time Wen Lan was scalded by the pot, he blamed her in the same way.

Then his lips fell on her hand and sucked it gently and softly.