His eyes looked at Yan Jinzhi were not very right.

Chen Shuyan didn't explore the grudges and hatreds between him.

He sighed, "Mr. He, you have also seen that the Shen family has many enemies. I, a weak woman, are they their opponents? Yan Jinzhi seems to be quite interested in me and his ability is much better than those playboys. Without your protection, he is indeed a good choice for me."

Just like she was desperate to come to He Shannan more than three years ago.

A gentle place, a peach blossom forest, a life of drunkenness, a life of happiness and joy.

It is difficult for men to resist women with beautiful and good figures, pure and slutty under the bed.

She used the same routine on him and Yan Jinzhi.

He Shannan glanced at Chen Shuyan and did not hide his disgust for her: "No matter how beautiful the skin is, it will be a day when Ai Ying is declining. Can you still rely on a man for the rest of your life?"

"You are praising me for being beautiful." Chen Shuyan smiled, "But I only know these."

I don’t know if I really can’t hear the sarcasm in his words or deliberately pretending to be unable to hear it.

He Shannan did not go into delving into it.

He had been obsessed with her body for a while, but that was all.

Sex is the most primitive and lowest desire, and he will not spend too much time on this.

His eyes fell on the countdown of the red light not far away, "Whatever you think. I have a business conflict with Yan Jinzhi, what benefits have he lost. Is your interest in you simply because I mistakenly think that you are still my wife, and I think that cuckolding me can hit me?"

It turns out that there is still this relationship...

"He seems to be really keen on cuckolding you." Chen Shuyan nodded in agreement.

He Shannan's face darkened, as if it had hit a certain nerve in his eyes.

Although it was already a green light, he had no intention of driving.

He tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers and said in a cold voice: "Think about the nursing home."

He was warning her that if he really wanted to have something to do with Yan Jinzhi, he would cut off the cost of the nursing home at any time.

For a private sanatorium, the monthly fee of about 100,000 yuan may be the price of a bottle of wine for He Shannan, but it is a huge expense for Chen Shuyan now.

She smiled, "Don't Mr. He want to make an appointment with me often? Then I definitely can't agree to him."

He was patient and "get out."

"Okay."

As soon as the car door was closed, the dark gray Konisek opened out with a whizz, leaving Chen Shuyan alone on the road.

The cell phone rang in her pocket, and she took it out to answer.

"My Didi driver, where are you?"

"The traffic light intersection in front of the road." Chen Shuyan walked calmly towards the side of the road. He had known for a long time that He Shannan was not sending her home, so she did not cancel the order at all.

I took a taxi home, or should I say someone else's home.

She and He Shannan were separated quickly, and when they came out of that villa, they only had one suitcase.

It's okay if my mother wants to go back, she has to give her a lot of money, but she doesn't want to give her the money.

Zhuang Zhuoyan said that he could live with her for the time being. She could not stay at home for a few days a month, so she would pretend that Chen Shuyan would come to show her the house.

She was not very familiar with Zhuang Zhuoyan. She wanted to work with He before, but she found Chen Shuyan, a high school classmate.

She couldn't speak at the He family, so she finally pushed He Shannan's assistant's WeChat to her.

I don’t know whether Cheng Chen Shuyan is, but Zhuang Zhuoyan will come to chat with her every once in a while.

Yesterday, she happened to be looking for a house, so Zhuang Zhuoyan asked her to chat with her, so she mentioned this matter. She directly gave Chen Shuyan a password and just called her to come.

He Shannan returned to Songcheng before her feet. She turned around and took her suitcase to stay in the hotel. She thought that he had separated from her with her toes.

Chen Shuyan could only live in Zhuang Zhuoyan's house first.

She took a hot bath for herself, then lay in the bed of the guest bedroom to read the short-term rental information.

I selected a few sets to check out tomorrow, turned around and opened WeChat, and came in with a friend to apply.

Remarks: Yan Jinzhi.

Chen Shuyan didn't agree and ignored it directly.

She didn't dare to touch He Shannan's nerve.

I clicked on my Moments and saw a status that Cheng Yan had just posted.

——It seems that I have never been firmly chosen.

What is this late night emo copywriting template?

Where is fishing?

She saw He Shannan liked it.

Really good, I caught it.

Chapter completed!