I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

Now when she saw Jiang Huai, Wen Wan felt no emotion at all, because she knew that she was not Jiang Si.

Not Jiang Si who comes with a hidden reward.

It was Jiang Si's idea that Jiang Huai stayed, so Wen Wan also let down his guard against him.

"A Si, it's your turn to explain." Wen Wan spoke slowly, his voice as gentle as the breeze blowing through willow catkins.

Jiang Huai also looked at Wen Wan and raised his eyebrows.

This woman was quite fair. She didn't choose to believe what others said and asked him to explain.

He explained the der.

His third master never explains to women.

He raised his foot to walk away, but Luo Mingchuan's legs blocked his way, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Huai snorted coldly, kicked him, and strode away.

The three of them watched Jiang Si's back disappear at the stairs.

Luo Mingchuan hugged the leg that was kicked by Jiang Huai and sobbed softly, "Master, look at him. He kicked me in front of you. Does he hate me very much?"

"Next time, if the owner is not at home, will he beat me? I'm so scared."

Wen Wan walked over to Luo Mingchuan and sat down next to him, reaching out and patting the leg he was hugging.

"Okay, stop acting."

“I didn’t act.”

His tears were real.

Luo Mingchuan put down his legs and looked at Wen Wan with his red eyes.

Wen Wan covered his eyes with her hands. If she looked at him for a few more seconds, she would suspect that she had hit him.

Tears wet her hands, and her hands felt like they were burned.

Men's tears are women's stimulants.

calm.

"Why did the master cover my eyes? It's my fault. I made the master unhappy." Luo Mingchuan grabbed Wen Wan's small hand covering his eyes with his big hand and gently pulled it down.

He stared at her glassy eyes with affection.

He placed a kiss on the palm of her hand.

My heart felt like it was being brushed by a feather, twitching gently.

The palm of my hand that was kissed by him felt hot, and I unconsciously clenched my fingers, holding the fire tightly in my palm.

How come this fox is so good at flirting?

Wen Wan calmed down and didn't answer him. Instead, he asked, "Why did you come into conflict with Ah Si?"

Jiang Huai is now pretending to be Jiang Si, and since he doesn't want Wen Wan to find out, he will continue to endure it.

In order not to reveal his identity, he would not take the initiative to provoke Luo Mingchuan.

Therefore, it must have been Luo Mingchuan who provoked Jiang Huai first.

Luo Mingchuan's fox eyes narrowed slightly, with dripping emotions in his eyes, "I saw the master and him kissing on the top floor last night, I was jealous."

He made no secret of his jealousy.

Whether it is Jiangye, Shixu, Chuci or Jiangsi.

He was equally jealous of everyone who got close to Wen Wan.

"Then why did you provoke him? Do you want me to misunderstand and hit him?" Wen Wan chuckled.

Luo Mingchuan turned his face to the side, as if sulking, "I don't know."

He didn't know what he wanted to do, but he knew he was mad with jealousy.

He restrained himself from hurting anyone because he knew Wen Wan would be angry.

Wen Wan pinched his face, straightened his head, and placed a kiss on the corner of his mouth. "Okay, don't be angry. I'll kiss you too."

Luo Mingchuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pretending to be unhappy and said: "Not enough."

He wants more, more than Jiang Si.

"Don't be too greedy." Wen Wan gently rubbed his lips with the tips of her fingers.

She only felt her body moving forward and falling into an embrace, and then she felt a weight on her body, her back went soft, and she was pressed down on the sofa.

Henry's eyes darted around the living room, but there was no room for his eyes.

His Imperial language is not good, but he still understood it, okay.

It's not good to just stare at a lady flirting with a man.

As a professional butler, he couldn't disturb the young lady's good time, so he tiptoed and disappeared into the living room.

"It is the master who is greedy."

Luo Mingchuan looked down at Wen Wan, his fox eyes cold, as if suppressing a violent storm.

He extended his index finger and gently stroked her eyebrows, thick and curled eyelashes, small nose, and lips that made him deep.

"Has Shixu kissed your little mouth today?"

Wen Wan stared at him openly without feeling guilty, as he had been kissed by Shi Xu many times.

Luo Mingchuan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes pressed against his lower eyelid, his fiery gaze moved with the movement of his index finger, and the red mole at the corner of his eye danced with excitement.