Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Wen Liang could still vividly remember Ning Ran's stressful reaction after seeing him last time. He hadn't locked on a new protagonist yet, and Wen Liang was really afraid that if he saw Ning Ran a few more times, this identity would be locked on him again.

Seeing Jin Yuan walking towards them with red eyes and big strides, Wen Liang pulled Jin Zhouxue's sleeve and said, "I'm hungry, can we go now? It's not good, it's not good, your wife is going to starve to death."

There was a faint smile of happiness on Jin Zhouxue's lips. He held the red wine glass in one hand and put his other arm around Wen Liang's waist. He bent sideways and gave his coquettish little wife a kiss on the face.

The whole place fell silent in an instant. Not only was there a big age gap between Mr. Jin and his young wife, but they could also show their affection?

Jin Yuan stopped in the middle of his steps, and suddenly, as if he had a seizure, he turned around and walked onto the stage to give a speech. He didn't wish his younger uncle a happy wedding, but he wished his younger aunt's wedding a success.

His heart can be killed.

Jin Zhouxue was not annoyed at all. He took his obviously uneasy wife and said goodbye to everyone.

The wedding and other things are not important, but they cannot be absent. Wen Liang cannot be his secret lover. On the contrary, he wants the whole world to know that Wen Liang is the person who appears with him on the marriage certificate.

The two of them left first and went upstairs to rest. After Jin Zhouxue sent Wen Liang over, he ordered some food for him and gave him a few instructions before going downstairs with peace of mind.

When the dinner was over, Jin Zhouxue's private car had already stopped at the main entrance of the hotel, and the driver was already waiting there.

Also waiting there was Shen Sinan.

As soon as Wen Liang followed Jin Zhouxue out, he saw the man in the distance.

Shen Sinan was wearing a black suit and a black shirt. The silver light reflected by the thin lenses made the black look more textured. He was leaning against the marble pillar at the entrance of the hotel, smoking a cigarette. He turned his head to look over, exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes gentle and affectionate.

Wen Liang swallowed and dared not move.

Jin Zhouxue took Wen Liang's wrist, clasped his fingers tightly, led him to the car, and pushed his waist, "Get in the car and wait for me."

Wen Liang turned his head to look at Jin Zhouxue. Jin Zhouxue coughed lightly and his face turned pale. He looked at Shen Sinan again. Shen Sinan threw away the cigarette, lowered his head and stomped it out with his foot.

"Don't fight..."

Hearing Wen Liang's words, Jin Zhouxue wanted to laugh again, "Don't worry, your man can't be beaten, so he won't do anything that is not good for himself."

Wen Liang's heart skipped a beat. Shen Sinan also liked to say "your man"...

He stepped into the car in small steps, looking back every few steps, and asked the system

[Wen Liang: Myna, why do I feel like Jin Zhouxue is not in good health? It wasn't like this before, and...it seems like Jin Zhouxue starts coughing whenever Shen Sinan gets close to her? Is this just an illusion?]

[886: No, if the spirit body slices are not cleared for a long time, it will have a certain degree of impact on the main spirit body. The longer the time, the greater the impact.]

[Wen Liang: Why didn’t you tell me such an important thing earlier!? ]

【886: It’s quite early. Aren’t the two main spirit bodies still alive?】

......

No wonder... No wonder the last time he saw Ning Ran, he made Ning Ran bleed in just a few minutes.

It is also because of the existence of this slice of his that Ning Ran has been affected.

Wen Liang sat in the car with the window rolled down, resting his chin on it and looking at the two people talking in the distance.

Wen Liang always felt that if the slices were divided into modules, then Shen Sinan would definitely be the one assigned to Jin Zhouxue's appearance module.

[Wen Liang: Why do they love to talk behind my back? Is there anything I can't bear to hear?]

[886: Maybe Shen Sinan is crying and begging Jin Zhouxue to allow him to be Xiaowu]

[Wen Liang: ...You are talking about the mistress, right?]

[886: According to the order, Jin Yuan is the third mistress, Ji Jueming is the fourth mistress, so Shen Sinan is the fifth mistress]

After listening to what the system said, Wen Liangguang felt that he had a very rich emotional experience. Ji Jueming and Jin Yuan probably didn't leave yet, and no one knew where they were hiding now.

Just as I was thinking about it, the two people over there seemed to have finished their conversation, but the person who came over was not Jin Zhouxue.

When Shen Sinan walked towards them in his leather shoes, Wen Liang was so scared that he sat up straight, with his hand on the car window button, wondering whether to close the window.

"Are you so scared? Can I still snatch the bride?" Shen Sinan stopped half a meter away from the car window.

Wen Liang blinked. He didn't expect Shen Sinan to be so stable. What did he talk about with Jin Zhouxue? Why did Jin Zhouxue ask him to come to him directly?

On his wedding day, Wen Liang didn't really want to have a mistress.

Shen Sinan put one hand on the car frame, blocking Wen Liang's subsequent thoughts of closing the car window. He smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes:

He said, "I should have blessed you, but of course, Jin Yuan didn't bless you, and Ji Jueming would rather you become a widow." He sighed, "I am an ordinary person, no different, I won't bless you, but I want you to be happier on your happy days, so I plan to give you a gift."

Wen Liang was a little nervous and thought to himself, Shen Sinan, if you don't do anything stupid, that's my greatest gift.

The boy looked eagerly behind him to see if there was a gift bag. Shen Sinan smiled slightly: "I agree to break up. I want to stay with you more than you think..."

[Ding——Plot progress +10%, current plot line: 100%]

When Wen Liang heard the prompt tone indicating that the mission was completed, his body froze. It was not until a few seconds later that he found himself still sitting in the car and his soul had not left his body that he gradually returned to normal. The sound of his heartbeat was so violent that it seemed as if it was right next to his ears.

Wen Liang caught the thought that flashed through his mind.

He was feeling lucky.

I'm glad I didn't leave on this day.

-

Even until he got home safely, Wen Liang still felt a sense of unreality.

The wedding car drove to a villa owned by Wen Liang. Wen Liang lay on the sofa, staring at the man who had been cooking supper for him since he came in.

Jin Zhouxue is frying eggs.

His cooking skills were actually not that good, and the first egg was burnt. He secretly glanced at the person on the sofa in the living room, and seeing that Wen Liang was not paying attention to him, he immediately cleaned up the burnt egg and made a new one.

"Why do I smell burnt food?"

The person on the sofa got up and took small steps as if moving horizontally.

"I smelled it wrong."

"Oh," Wen Liang pulled a chair and sat in front of the island while holding a bag of Oreos in his hand. "So, now that you've moved into my house, you're my daughter-in-law now?"

The man took out a box of milk from the refrigerator, heated it in the microwave, and handed it to Wen Liang, saying "hmm" softly.

This frank attitude made Wen Liang feel ashamed.

The young man who had taken advantage of the situation kept asking questions. When was this place decorated? How many people came to the wedding banquet today? Are they all acquaintances? Do you still have to go to work tomorrow? Why do cookies melt when soaked in milk?

Jin Zhouxue would patiently answer every question of Wen Liang, no matter how naive or meaningless it was.

The villa was not big, but the decoration was warm. Wen Liang felt as if the scene before him was overlapping with the one on the boat fifteen years ago.

But the biggest difference is that he and Jin Zhouxue are now a legal couple.

The boy said he was tired, and Jin Zhouxue had finished frying the fried eggs.

I just didn't get to eat it.

The man picked up the sleepy person and went to the bedroom. Halfway through, Wen Liang woke up and struggled to go to the bathroom to wash up.

The man turned around and carried the person to the bathroom.

The dad-type man appears mature and steady on the surface, but is extremely aggressive in love affairs. Wen Liang was completely limp when he came out of the bathroom.

Now it's really a puddle of water.

A man who only tries a little bit is not feeling well either, as all his patience is used to take care of his little wife.

Wen Liang gasped with his mouth slightly open. He turned his head and saw Jin Zhouxue sitting on the bed, staring at his mouth with a resentful look on her face. He immediately covered his mouth with his hands, hesitating:

"You still want to bite me? My tongue still hurts!"

Jin Zhouxue was not angry even after being scolded. His Adam's apple even rolled up and down, and he slid down to kiss Wen Liang on the back.

Wen Liang pursed his lips and said in a negotiating tone, "Don't be so affectionate next time, okay? I'm always gentle and kind, but you look like you want to eat me."

Others? Gentle and gentle?

All that appeared in Jin Zhouxue's mind were the images of Wen Liang's ex-boyfriends.

He didn't say anything, but reached out to turn off the light, letting his little wife know personally the difference between a husband and a boyfriend.

At this time, there were three cars parked near and far downstairs of the villa area. The three men who followed were sitting in the cars, their eyes fixed on the upstairs, staring at the lights that were on.

After an unknown amount of time, the light in the window went out.

The cigarette in Shen Sinan's hand shook and fell onto his pants. The ashtray next to him was already full of cigarette butts.

Ji Jueming closed his eyes and his jaw felt sore.

Jin Yuan's teeth were almost broken, he was so angry that he just reached out and slapped the steering wheel.

"drop!!!!"

The sound of the car horn startled the person in Jin Zhouxue's arms, who trembled violently. He crawled out of the quilt and looked out the window.

The kitten was frightened and its fur stood on end.