After Marriage With A Disabled Gangster [BL] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 38; PART 2

When he was puzzled, Wen Yao's eyes fell on his neck, and the collar of his pajamas was loose, revealing a small section of beautifully shaped clavicle. At this moment, the clavicle was printed with fresh tooth marks and the skin around the tooth marks. It's still very red, it's obviously printed just now.

The tails of his eyes, which seemed to be eternally smiling foxes, curled up, and his tone was a little unclear: "Is it so intense in the daytime?"

Shen Ci was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was talking about, and hurriedly reached out and pulled his clothes up: "No, don't get me wrong!"

"What am I misunderstanding," Wen Yao smiled deeper, "I mean you kissed very intensely-what do you think I'm talking about?"

Shen Ci: "..."

Wen Yao actually teased him deliberately!

He stared at him a little angrily. Seeing his reaction, Wen Yao raised his eyebrows, and took his eyes back from the side of his empty neck: "But, what about your necklace? Didn't you say that you have taken it back before? Didn't wear it, put it away?"

"Confiscate it," Shen Ci arranged his neckline, "I gave it to Qin Yi."

"Give it to Qin Yi?" Wen Yao was a little unbelievable, "Isn't that something very important to you, did you give it to Qin Yi?"

Shen Ci's eyes dodged: "Brother is also very important to me..."

Wen Yao fell silent. He looked at the other party in a complicated mood for a while, but finally he could only sigh: "Well, then I wish you get married soon and get a certificate. A hundred years of harmony."

Shen Ci secretly glanced at him, always feeling that his tone was sour.

He also heard him say sadly: "Brother who has worked so hard to grow up, it's so cheap for him."

Shen Ci inexplicably heard the meaning of "the cabbage that I had grown so hard was overwhelmed by the pigs". I really can't figure out why Wen Yao and Qin Yi are so uncomfortable. It is clear that the two have nothing to do with each other. For one is his bodyguard and the other is his fiancé?

He coughed: "That one, if you want to move in, do you have to go back and pack your things, do you plan to live for a long time?"

Wen Yao: "I will stay with him for a long time, and see when his energy will pass. Maybe one day he suddenly looks unpleasant to me and wants to drive me back."

Shen Ci whispered: "He is not that kind of person. Since I let you come and live, he won't drive you away easily."

"Oh?" Wen Yao suddenly stretched out his hand and gently squeezed his cheek, "You two have begun to speak to him before you officially get married? Little conscience."

Shen Ci was held in tears by him, and looked at him pitifully: "I was wrong..."

"Forget it," Wen Yao let go of him and was forced to accept reality, "I will go back to pack things in the afternoon, it doesn't matter what else is, but I have to bring the pet over, otherwise I will starve to death if I don't feed it for too long. of."

pet?

Wen Yao has too few scenes in the original, and he really doesn't know what pets Wen Yao keeps.

cat? Or a dog?

If you don't feed it for too long, you will starve to death... I always feel that it's not like it.

Is it a tortoise?

Although he was very curious, he still didn't ask how close the original owner and Wen Yao were, and he must know what pet he raised. If he asked directly, it would be too easy to expose.

"Also," Wen Yao thought of something again, "I have been busy with your family's affairs before, and I forgot to ask you, have you and Feng Yue broke up?"

After taking a test, he thought of Feng Yue's unknown character, and he couldn't help but twitched: "I'm not dating him, okay, he won't say anything except for borrowing money from me. Anything else, can that be called falling in love?"

Wait, money.

Feng Yue still owed him 600,000 yuan!

"That's fine," Wen Yao was relieved. "Although I don't like Qin Yi, he is still much stronger than Feng Yue. You can see that Feng Yue is not reliable. Stop the loss in time, and I don't want to interfere with your love experience. I have never persuaded you to break up."

While the two were talking, the housekeeper came down from the upper floor, and he politely said to Wenyao: "Mr. Wen, the room is already cleaned up. Would you like to go see it now?"

Wen Yao glanced at Shen Ci. Shen Ci was trying to find an excuse to leave. When the butler came at quite a while, he nodded at him repeatedly.

Wen Yao smiled back to the housekeeper: "Okay, that's troublesome."

After they left, Shen Ci hurriedly returned to the room, picked up his phone, found Feng Yue from his friends list, who hadn't been in contact for a long time, and sent him a message: [Three months are almost here, when are you going to pay the money? 】

Although he is now Young Master Shen with a huge sum of more than five million in his hand, money is always not too much. Even if he does not lack this six hundred thousand, he can't afford Feng Yue for nothing." Fraudster".

He looked at the successful message, and said that the previous threats were indeed effective, at least this guy didn't dare to delete him.

Qin Yi sat next to him, still holding the bottle of soda that was almost finished in his hand. He looked at Shen Ci strangely, wondering why he came back suddenly, holding his mobile phone and said nothing. send.

He asked tentatively: "Have you told the butler?"

"Ah." Shen Cixin was not here, and didn't pay attention to what he was asking. He only responded perfunctorily and saw Feng Yue replying to the message, which was a voice.

He didn't think much, and he clicked on the voice, and he heard Feng Yue's hesitating voice: "That...little speech, I'm making money, but the six hundred thousand is too much. Or if you are accommodating, I will pay back part of you first, do you think it will work?"

After hearing this, Shen Ci straightened his face and typed to reply to him, but didn't notice Qin Yi, who was on the side, also raised his eyebrows and scanned his mobile phone.

Listening to this voice, who else did Shen Ci know and dare to call him "Xiao Ci"?

The author has something to say: The vinegar jar of the Qin family is too easy to turn over