C1 Large black tight v-collar

Joe's heart twitched when he saw the woman.

The man lounged on the luxurious black flowered sofa.

The woman leaned against him.

The complex crystal chandelier cast a soft glow.

The man's upper body was extremely sexy.

This man was her husband of two months ? ? Lan Xuanhan.

The marriage between the Qiao and Lan families was a business marriage.

But no matter what ? He was her legal husband, yet he was so intimate with a woman in his own home.

Qiao Lao Xia's lips were trembling, his big watery eyes were reflecting the cold light.

There was no scent of home, no smell of love in the incomparably magnificent hall.

"Your woman is back."

The woman was slightly unhappy and curled her lips.

It was a voluptuous woman in a tight black V-neck dress with the ribbon pulled down below her chest.

white... Meat... Vulgarity was fascinating.

Lan Xuanhan cast a sidelong glance at Qiao Lao Xia.

"She's not my woman."

The voice was cold and sarcastic.

"Darling, shall we continue?"

The woman raised her flirtatious eyes and smiled coquettishly.

From time to time, she swept a few glances at Scorching Summer, the disdain and contempt in her eyes becoming even deeper.

This was Lan Xuanhan's official wife?

He was not bad looking and his figure was a bit dry, but he lacked the charm of a woman.

"Go on, let's go to the room!"

Lan Xuanhan's voice softened a bit as he stood up with his arms around the woman's snake like waist.

Completely ignoring Lao Xia, her official wife.

His chest heaved.

The flames whizzed up, and Scorching Summer pursed her cherry lips.

Her lips were trembling, and her voice was also trembling.

"Lan Xuanhan, what do you take me for?"

Although she had signed a business contract when she got married, she couldn't care less about his private life.

And yet, he could control her private life. Leaving that aside, he actually brought a woman home!

Playboy Lan Xuanhan had countless female companions, and his and Qiao Lao Xia's marriage was also underground. No one knew that he was married.

Lan Xuanhan turned his head in surprise and smiled evilly.

His white suit was slightly wrinkled, and his collar was covered with the imprint of a woman's lips.

The fiery red light was dazzling.

Some of the young masters of the Wealthy Class had advanced, while others had fallen into debauchery.

This Lan Xuanhan was naturally the latter.

"What do you think you are? Wasn't it just a free maid? "If you like it, I'll let you sleep in my bed. If you don't like it, then go cook. Don't disturb us."

Every word of it stung Lao Xia's heart.

Her eyes were as cold as frost.

She had endured for a long time. In these two months, she had changed his women almost every day.

But tonight, he was too presumptuous. He brought the woman back home.

He dropped his little red bag and walked over to them.

Lan Xuan stood high on the stairs, hugging a woman.

Her steps were no longer elegant, and her white professional dress made her look so pure.

When the servant, Mama Li, saw this scene, she hid to the side to watch the show.

"I really can't care about your personal life, but this is home. Lan Xuanhan, you ? "If you want to get a room with a woman, please go outside!"

He tried to straighten his back and look up at the impudent man.

Try not to let your aura fall lower than the woman's.

However, she failed.

The woman sweetly smiled and immediately wrapped the thin jade around Lan Xuanhan's neck.

"Darling, are you afraid of this woman? Why don't we go outside? "

The voice was coquettish and made one want to vomit.

But that's what most men like.

"Afraid? I, Lan Xuanhan, don't know what fear is? "She's just a woman who's been delivered to our doorstep. There are a lot of such women on the street."

Lan Xuanhan looked at Lao Xia in disgust and coldly said.

The business marriage was forced on him by his blue father.

Father Blue had a serious heart attack and couldn't take the stimulation, so Lan Xuanhan could only agree to the marriage.

"Lan Xuanhan! Please... Please respect me! "

At that time, Lan Xuanhan really didn't like her.

But Father Blue forced him, after all, it was commercial, not you or me.

"Respect? Do the Qiao Family members who were born for money know the word 'respect'? "

Lan Xuan raised his eyebrows and coldly ridiculed.

Red and white from time to time.

Lan Xuanhan had won, and his face was filled with pride and indifference.

He put his arm around the woman's slender waist and walked up.

The thought of himself and his gorgeous double bed was going to be tainted by him and that woman.

His heart felt like it was about to split, and his anger soared.

Scorching Summer quickly stepped forward and held onto Lan Xuanhan's hand.

"Please ?" "Don't be in our big bed..."