"Why are you there? I'm here for the same reason as you. "
That meant that he was also here to look for Li Jun's family. Xinwan stole a few glances at Wen Han-woo. The man was quite focused when he was driving. His facial features were especially well-defined, especially from the side of his face. Xinwan glanced at him and couldn't take her eyes off him for a moment. In the end, before she could say what she wanted to say, she heard the man's voice again.
"Wanwan, this is my first time driving this car. I have to think about your safety, so don't look at me like that."
Xinwan's rebuttal was obviously lacking in confidence. "Who, who's looking at you? I just want to ask you. You should have seen the report today, right? Do you have any thoughts? "
"Thoughts?"
Wen Han-woo raised his eyebrows and looked very relaxed. The sunlight refracted through the windshield in front of the car and landed on the corners of his eyes and the tips of his brows. It was very warm. However, Xinwan wasn't staring at him unblinkingly. She turned her face and looked at the scenery flying by outside the car window.
She said seriously, "I do have some thoughts. Do you think that such a well-written reporter used such a 'conspiracy theory' to write about us because you and I give people the impression that we're a loving couple? So they think that our divorce is fake and that our son is real. Although it's a little unpleasant to hear, at least we're going through thick and thin together, right? "
Only he could say such words. If he admitted that he was some "cheating husband", she wouldn't accompany him to be a "cheating wife" island.
Moreover, they were already divorced a long time ago!
How could this person speak so carelessly?
Xinwan frowned and retorted, "Young Master Wen, you'd better think carefully before you speak. What cheating husband and wife? Who's cheating husband and wife with you? I just didn't expect that the dignified Young Master Wen would like to describe himself like that. "
"Who said that I like to use such words to describe myself?"
The man chuckled. In the narrow carriage, even the air seemed to carry a pleasant atmosphere. Then, she heard his deep voice say indifferently, "I'm just playing along with other people's description of us. Wanwan, can't you feel my obvious and clumsy attempt to get close to you? "
Xin Wan's elbow was propped against the car window. When she heard what he said, her entire body froze and even her elbow trembled subconsciously.
The blush that she had tried so hard to suppress earlier involuntarily crept up her delicate cheeks. She didn't dare to turn her head and retorted sullenly, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Wanwan, you know."
Wen Han-woo's tone was incomparably firm. That low voice called out her nickname really had a kind of intoxicating charm. "You were so brave when you asked me if I liked you. Now that I'm answering your question, you're dodging. This is not like you."
"I …"
Just as Xinwan was about to say something, her phone rang loudly. The words in her throat were stopped. She took a light breath, took out her phone, and glanced at it. It was a call from Qin Fangang. Only then did she remember that she had told him the address of the old alley, but she had already gotten into Wen Han-woo's car!
She pursed her lips, turned her body slightly to the side, and picked up the call. Before Xinwan could speak, she heard Qin Fangang shouting in exasperation, "Baby, where are you? What kind of lousy place is this? The car can't drive in, and I accidentally broke the car's headlights. Damn it — "
Xinwan reached out to hold her forehead and said apologetically, "I've already left because, um, because there's something important. Erm, I don't think she's there."
“what？！”
Qin Fangang's voice became even more impatient. "You left? What the hell? Why didn't you wait for me? Then what do you want me to do now? "
Xinwan was thinking about how to break the news to Qin Fangang, but before she could finish speaking, she felt a flash before her eyes. The man's large hand reached over, and in the next second, she felt the hand by her ear loosen. The phone in her palm had already changed hands.
Xinwan was shocked. "Wen Han-woo —"
The man reached out and pressed down on her outstretched hand. With a little more strength, he easily restrained her wrist. Then Xinwan stared dumbfoundedly as he held her phone to his ear and said to the man on the other end of the line, "Wanwan is with me now. If you don't know the way, you can call 110. But I think the Young Master of the Family Qin Family isn't that useless. It's just an alley. Do you really think you can call the police and let the police take you home? "
Every word he said was dripping with sarcasm. After he finished speaking, without waiting for Qin Fangang to come back to his senses, he leisurely hung up and threw the phone to Xinwan. Just as the traffic light turned green, he released his grip on Xinwan's wrist, turned the steering wheel, and drove off.
Xinwan clutched her phone, her face livid with anger. "Wen Han-woo, aren't you going overboard? This is my phone! "
"I didn't say it was mine."
He actually looked magnanimous, as if he didn't think that his actions were overboard.
"Since you know that this is my phone, why did you still snatch it? Do you know what privacy is? "
"Privacy?"
The man who was driving raised his eyebrows. Coincidentally, there was a corner in front of them. He turned the steering wheel lazily, and the rear of the car followed the front of the car. He stopped the car by the side of the road. The moment he stepped on the brakes, the man unbuckled his seatbelt with a snap. He suddenly bent over and reached out to hold Xinwan's chin. His thumb gently caressed her smooth chin, and his scorching masculine breath gradually closed in. "I really don't know what privacy is, but I know that you are my woman —"
"I, mmm mmm …"
Wen Han-woo's rebuttal was completely swallowed up. All of his actions seemed to be done in one breath. When Xinwan came back to her senses, she felt her lips being devoured by this domineering man with an irresistible force. He was making it clear that this was his territory. He wanted her to completely understand the true meaning of the phrase "he is Wen Han-woo's woman".
The car's tint wasn't deep enough, and it was broad daylight. There was a lot of traffic on this street.
He took two deep breaths and slowly adjusted his breathing. His thin lips gently caressed her lips, and he felt the woman below him go limp like water. An indescribable tenderness surged in his heart, like a feather brushing against his heart.
"Do you like me a lot, huh?"
He couldn't help but bite her lips. He didn't use much strength, and his deep voice was tinged with lust, making it even more sexy. "Why is your face so red? I really want to take a bite. "
Xinwan's broken strings seemed to have been reconnected at this moment. She gradually came back to her senses and thought about what she had just done. Then, she looked at their current position —
Her flushed face suddenly turned pale. Xinwan reached out and placed her hands on Wen Han-woo's chest. Her mind was much clearer now, but her body was still weak. She couldn't push him away at all, so she could only turn her face away. The moment she opened her mouth to speak, she wanted to bite off her own tongue.
"You, go away. What are you doing, Wen …"
"Why are you so agitated? You can't even speak clearly. I didn't do anything, did I? "
Wen Hanyu looked at her flustered and bewildered appearance, and his heart was overjoyed. That light tiao words, overflowing from his thin lips, should make people feel disgusted, but it was liao that touched her mind, making her tremble all over. "Actually, I want you very much, but the situation here really doesn't allow, I reluctantly hold it in. Stop tormenting yourself. If you move again, I can't guarantee that I'll be able to smoothly turn off the function that you've turned on without using it. "
Lawyer Wu's car stopped in front of the Family Jiang. Before Tong Qing Meng got out of the car, she instructed Lawyer Wu to inform her in advance no matter what happened. Lawyer Wu said that Jiang Youyi's case would officially start next week if nothing unexpected happened.
"Madam, I'll definitely do my best."
Tong Qing Meng thought that there was always a way out. At least, the case hadn't started yet. Then, she thought about how confident her husband was just now. She comforted herself. "Thank you, Lawyer Wu. You can go ahead with your work. I'll go in by myself."
After getting out of the car, she walked towards the main entrance. There were servants at home, and she did not bring her keys with her when she went out. Now that she was standing at the door and was about to press the doorbell to ask someone to open the door, someone suddenly called her name from behind.
"Qing Meng."
Tong Qing Meng's fingers froze in mid-air.
Her whole body tensed up in an instant. There was a string in her head that had been stretched taut for more than 20 years. At this moment, it was as if it had completely snapped. She even forgot to breathe.
— — "My name is Seo Dong-jun. My dream is to be an artist. What's your name?"
— — "My name is Tong Qing Meng. I don't have any dreams, but I think that your paintings are really good. Your dream will definitely come true. "
— — "Tong Qing Meng, Tong Qing Meng. Do you know Tong Qing Meng? Actually, you're just a piece of Qing Meng. You're Seo Dong-jun's Qing Meng. In the whole world, only I know how good you are. Qing Meng, will you marry me? "
— — "Qing Meng, don't be so sad. I really love you. I won't give up on you. Don't worry, I'll definitely come back and marry you. Qing Meng, Qing Meng …"
Qing Meng, Qing Meng …
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