Jiang Mo looked away silently.
"You...you go and rest first. It's so late, and you have to make sober soup for me. I'm really troubled you."
"Not bothering, really it's not hot anymore?"
Wen Yan raised her fingers and gently stroked Jiang Mo's chest, "Why do you still feel a little hot?"
Jiang Mo moved his Adam's apple, "It's not hot, it's not hot, it's not hot at all."
"Okay, then I'll leave, you can rest early."
Wen Yan left, Jiang Mo lay alone on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
So hot!
"Wife..."
I want to be gentle.
Jiang Mo untied his pajamas and kept silently chanting someone's name.
"Wen Yan..."
I really want to be gentle.
Suddenly there was a soft thing around her, and Jiang Mo hugged her.
"Wife."
"Well, Jiang Mo, I'll be with you."
Wen Yan gently hugged Jiang Mo and kissed his cheek. Every part of the handsome face grew on her aesthetic.
"Wife, you are here, come with me."
Jiang Mo thought he was dreaming, so he turned Wen Yan over and then stuck it on.
Anyway, it's a dream, he can do whatever he wants...
My wife is so soft.
Jiang Mo kissed the warm-hearted ear.
Wen Yan snorted lightly, frowned slightly, and his fingers gradually tightened...
Jiang Mo did everything he wanted to do in his dream, and finally fell asleep so tired.
When I woke up the next day, I was full of Su Chang!
Why is it so comfortable?
As soon as he turned his head, Jiang Mo saw a familiar face lying naked beside him, with traces left by him.
At that moment, Jiang Mo felt like he was hit by lightning, and his mind was blank.
Is this Wen Yan?
How could Wen Yan be in his bed? ! !
What did he do last night!
Jiang Mo was sober, covering his head and trying hard to recall what happened yesterday.
Wen Yan gave him sober soup last night and then left. How could he be in his bed?
Could it be that yesterday’s dream is really over, it’s over! !
Jiang Mo gently poked the woman's face and whispered, "Wen Yan."
Wen Yan opened her eyes, her black butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly. She had just woken up, like a lazy cat, with a hint of charm at the end of her eyes.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Jiang Mo moved his Adam's apple, "Why are you in my bed?"
Wen Yan raised his hand and gently touched Jiang Mo's abdominal muscles, "Honey, have you forgotten?"
Jiang Mo scratched his head.
What should he remember? He doesn't remember anything!
Last night it was a dream, why is it true to wake up?
"You were so overdoing last night."
Wen Yan gently lit Jiang Mo's Adam's apple, "You are too much, I can't get up today."
Jiang Mo said guiltily, "Sorry, Wen Yan, I really don't remember what happened last night. I didn't mean it. Otherwise, you hit me, you slap me a few times to relieve your anger."
After saying that, Jiang Mo took Wen Yan's hand and greeted him on his face.
Wen Yan didn't use any force at all, just touched it gently.
Jiang Mo continued, "Wen Yan, hit me!"
"Hit me!"
"I really don't remember what happened last night, I thought I was dreaming."
"I……"
Jiang Mo swallowed, looked at the plump body in front of him, and immediately turned his face.
Although he did everything, he remembered nothing!
Wen Yan held Jiang Mo's hand and explained, "I wanted to see how you recovered last night, so you... just take me..."
Wen Yan lowered her eyes and wanted to speak but stopped.
"Sorry, I thought I was dreaming. Wen Yan, don't worry, I will definitely compensate you. You can compensate you anyway. I will give you all my endorsement fee this time." Jiang Mo said excitedly.
"No, I know you didn't mean it, and I don't want to force you to take responsibility."
Wen Yan sat up and the quilt slowly slid down. Only then did Jiang Mo see clearly the blue and purple marks.
He is too much!
"I'm really sorry, you... do you still feel pain?"
Wen Yan nodded and threw herself into Jiang Mo's arms.
"pain."
Jiang Mo hugged the woman in his arms, and his heartbeat began to accelerate again. He took the initiative to throw his wife into her arms, soft.
I couldn't help but hug it for a while.
He actually slept with the top actress goddess?
Is this true?
Jiang Mo still felt a little dreamy and pinched his thigh hard.
pain! pain!
It hurts so much, it's true, he is not dreaming.
"Wen Yan, put on your clothes first."
Wen Yan murmured, "No, my hands hurt so much."
Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, "I'll help you wear it?"
"Um."
Jiang Mo puts clothesI took it over and it was the first time I put on my wife's clothes. I didn't know how to button it up at all.
Jiang Mo scratched his head, "Wife, I don't."
"I'll do it."
Wen Yan raised her hand and buckled it on herself.
Jiang Mo secretly glanced at Wen Yan's big white legs from time to time, his slender waist was unbearable to hold, and his finger prints were also on it...
"Wen Yan, which clothes are you going to wear today? I'll find them for you."
Wen Yan asked replies without answering, "Black and red are fine, which one do you like?"
Jiang Mo pursed his lips and whispered, "Red, you look very beautiful when you wear red."
"Okay, then it's red."
Jiang Mo went to Wen Yan's room and found a long red dress.
Wen Yan changed into clothes, but the red mark on her neck could not be covered.
"Jiang Mo, how do I go to the company today?"
Jiang Mo was extremely guilty, "Why don't you go?"
He really doesn't remember what happened last night.
"But, I have another endorsement to shoot today."
Jiang Mo was in a dilemma, "What should I do?"
Wen Yan found a silk scarf of the same color, tied it around her neck, and covered the traces on it.
"That's all. I have signed a contract for today's endorsement. If you don't go to the film, you will have to lose money."
Jiang Mo asked, "How much does it have to be paid?"
Wen Yan stretched out six fingers, "This number."
"6 million, that's so expensive."
Wen Yan smiled, "It's 60 million."
"What! The default fee is 60 million, which is too expensive. My current endorsement is only more than 100 yuan, which is far from you."
Jiang Mo sighed, not knowing when he would be able to catch up with Wen Yan.
"Don't worry, you will become more and more popular in the future. You will leave and go down to have a meal."
Wen Yan just took two steps and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"The legs hurt a little, you went too far last night."
Wen Yan raised his eyes slightly and whispered in Jiang Mo's ear, "You're almost breaking my legs."
Jiang Mo's ears were itchy, and itched to his heart, like a feather gently slid across the tip of his heart.
Was he that excessive last night? Why can't I remember it!
On such an important night, he was completely cut off! !
