At this moment, he was acting all mysterious. His expression was actually very indifferent. Probably because he was smoking, his pair of deep eyes were always squinted. Maybe he always gave off a deep feeling, so at this moment, Xin Wan really couldn't tell what the dark and gloomy expression in his eyes meant.
"What do you want to show me? You can just say it directly. There's no need to be so mysterious. "
Wen Han-woo saw that she was standing there motionlessly with an impatient expression on her delicate and fair face. He quickly thought of that photo. In the photo, she was practically leaning into Qin Fangang's embrace like a little bird. He only felt a burst of anger in his chest. The self-control that he had always been proud of had long been thrown to the back of his mind. He pressed the cigarette between his fingers into the ashtray, "The thing is on my computer. Are you really not going to take a look? Don't regret it. "
The man's deep voice sounded exceptionally calm, but there was a tension in every word. Xinwan didn't know what he wanted to show her, but seeing that he wasn't going to say anything if she didn't go over, she was still a little curious.
She paused for a moment, but still took a step forward and walked towards him.
Wen Han-woo watched as she walked towards him step by step. He raised one eyebrow slightly and lit another cigarette for himself. After he took a puff, Xinwan happened to be standing beside him. The man suddenly reached out with his hand holding the cigarette, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace. He exerted a little force with his feet and moved the stool back a little. Before Xinwan could regain her senses, she was sitting on the man's thigh in an extremely ambiguous position.
Xinwan's heart suddenly trembled, and her voice changed a little. "Wen Han-woo!"
Wen Han-woo's large palm directly grabbed her right hand and pressed her slightly cold index finger on Xinwan's slender index finger. Feeling a strong pressure from behind, approaching her ear, Xinwan's body trembled and she struggled. "Wen Han-woo, what are you doing!"
Wen Han-woo turned a deaf ear to her. His other hand pressed against her waist, and their bodies were suddenly pressed tightly together. Xinwan's waist twisted slightly, and her face instantly flushed red.
Because she could clearly feel that this shameless man actually had a reaction.
"Move again, hm?"
Wen Han-woo's slightly hoarse voice had a hint of threat. His thin lips brushed past her cheek. "If you really want to seduce me and make me want you, you don't have to be so intense. Just say that you want it, and I'll give it to you."
Xinwan was really angry, frustrated, and helpless. But she had to be restrained by him like this, so how could she dare to move? There was something hard pressing against the sensitive part of her body. Her whole body was boiling hot. She regretted it now. She shouldn't have listened to him just now.
Curiosity really killed the cat!
Wen Han-woo wasn't any better himself. He could see the soft contours of her side profile with just a slight glance.
In fact, the side of her face was very beautiful. Because her skin was very white, her entire person exuded a demure aura. However, he knew that this woman's character was very unyielding and stubborn. The two contrasting personalities collided, giving him a subtle feeling.
Her soft, warm, and fragrant body was in his arms. He was a man who didn't care about such things, but at this moment, he actually felt a little restless.
He steadied his emotions and quickly clicked the left button of the mouse. Soon, a photo popped up on the screen.
"Shouldn't you explain this to me first?"
Xinwan was forced to look up. She looked at the photo on the computer screen, and it wasn't unfamiliar to her.
But she was very surprised, not because of the photo, but because of Wen Han-woo's current appearance.
Did he want to show her a photo like this?
Actually, Xinwan didn't even think about this before. She never thought that Wen Han-woo would pay so much attention to her. Even if he saw this kind of gossip headline, he probably wouldn't have much of a reaction. Moreover, the report about her and Qin Fangang was really nonsense.
She didn't know which reporter was so interested in her private life that he secretly squatted in front of the Family Jiang to take such a photo in the middle of the night. He even deliberately chose a good angle, and the description in the text had a hint of hesitation. He didn't directly confirm anything, but it made people's imagination run wild.
"You wanted me to see this?"
Xinwan pushed his hand away. She didn't dare to move her body. She maintained her original position stiffly and tried her best to avoid touching his sensitive areas. She said word by word, "What do you want me to explain to you? I don't think there's anything to explain about this kind of thing. Moreover, you and I are already divorced. Wen Han-woo, shouldn't you let go of me? "
She actually told him so coldly that they were already divorced?
Then, if she didn't explain, was she indirectly admitting her relationship with Qin Fangang?
The anger in Wen Han-woo's chest that had been suppressed with great difficulty by her soft scent rose again. He threw the cigarette away, grabbed her slender waist with both hands, and turned her around. The man straightened his legs. Xinwan's eyes blurred, and she was sitting face to face with him on his thighs.
When their eyes met like this, Xinwan felt her heart beating so fast that it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.
Her breathing was a little unstable. "Wen Han-woo, are you crazy? If you have something to say, you can talk to me nicely. Don't be like this. "
"Then what about Qin Fangang? You guys hugged each other in the middle of the night and counted the stars in the sky, right? Has he ever hugged you like this? "
"Tong Xinwan, don't keep saying that you're drawing a line between us. Then, you turn around and put your arms around another man's shoulder. Let me tell you, you're my son's mother. I don't want you to be a bad influence on Xiao Yu!"
Xinwan was so angry that she was amused. "Wen Han-woo, what nonsense are you talking about? There's nothing between Qin Fangang and I! Do you think everyone is as dirty as you? I've known him for many years. During those years when Little Yu was in America, he had always taken care of us. He had never taken advantage of us. Let's not talk about the fact that there was nothing between us. Even if there was something between us, so what? Didn't I say it already? We're already divorced! What right do you have to talk to me like this? "
Wen Han-woo's face was ashen. The man's hard chest was heaving up and down.
Xinwan pursed her lips and subconsciously added, "Ha, Wen Han-woo, you really look like a jealous man. Don't tell me you're really jealous?"
"Yes."
The man's tightly pursed lips slowly moved. As Xinwan stared at him, he reached out to hold her chin and said word by word, "Did you hear that clearly? Tong Xinwan, I'm jealous! "
Xinwan's heart thumped twice. It was as if the softest part of her heart had been pinched by a large hand. It didn't hurt. On the contrary, it was a kind of numbing sensation that was hard to ignore. Her face was already flushed and now it was even more obvious. Her eyes were dazed for a moment. Then, the man who was hugging her suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips.
Have you ever felt when a man hugged you and said, "I saw you with another man. I'm jealous." Then, he kissed you domineeringly?
If you have, then how did you feel at that time?
Xinwan had never felt that way before.
She had been kissed by Wen Han-woo many times. But every time, she struggled and resisted. Even in the end, her body reacted in a daze. But in her heart, she still resisted.
But this time, she didn't struggle like she had in the past.
Her entire body was completely stiff. The man's strong arms held her tightly in his embrace as his body inched closer and closer. In the end, Xin Wan only felt her back get stuck on the edge of the large office desk. The man's strength was a little strong as he devoured her red lips. Just like his personality, he was very domineering. When he found her tongue, he sucked it forcefully. Xinwan was no match for him. In the past, when he kissed her forcefully, she could still resist.
She could still resist, but at this moment, she was probably shocked out of her wits by his words "I am jealous". Her mind was blank, and she could only feel the heat on her lips getting hotter and hotter. That scorching breath seemed to follow her throat and slowly seep into the depths of her heart.
Her whole body started to tremble. Wen Han-woo felt the change in the woman in his arms. His heart actually started to soften.
Actually, he was very clear-headed. When he said, "I'm jealous," he was stunned for a moment. But when he really said it, he didn't regret it. He wanted to kiss her. He knew that maybe the first time he forced a kiss on her was out of impulse. Maybe the second time was out of anger. Maybe the third time was out of something else. But he knew very well that at this moment, he really wanted to kiss her...
The two people who were immersed in the passionate atmosphere were abruptly interrupted by the sudden ringing of the bell. Xinwan snapped back to her senses and realized what she had done. How intimate their position was.
She was half lying on the large office desk, and the man in front of her was squeezing between her legs in a very possessive manner. His hand was even placed on her lower abdomen.
Xin Wan's expression changed and she instinctively pushed the phone away. She didn't expect her elbow to hit the hands-free phone. The phone that was ringing was picked up and the assistant's gentle and respectful voice came from the other end. "CEO Wen, Miss Li is here. She said she has something important to discuss with you."
Xinwan's face instantly turned pale.
She felt like she had been splashed with cold water. More than that, she felt ashamed.
She thought about how she had just been immersed in his kiss. She thought about how because of his words, she couldn't even tell north from south. She found it laughable.
Who was Wen Han-woo? Who was Tong Xinwan?
Miss Li, isn't that Li Ruoying?
How could she forget?
Li Ruoying was the treasure in his heart, right? All these years, when she was overseas, she would occasionally pay attention to his romantic affairs. But the number of times he mentioned Li Ruoying could be counted on one hand. But every time, she would appear with an irreplaceable identity.
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