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Chapter 35 Chapter 35


It looked like he was really drunk.

He held her waist and ribs with both hands, holding her like a child and sitting on top of the bookshelf.

His slender fingers were placed on her neck, and his thumb was still gently stroking behind her ears.

The skin there was very smooth and tender.

Wen Xin didn't know that the area behind her ears was so sensitive.

It was like there was an electric current in her fingers, running along the back of her ears and reaching her scalp.

With the movement of his fingertips, the roots of her hair were numb.

Wenxin likes to tease, but she doesn't like to be teased.

She takes the initiative to take advantage of him.

That's because she has the sovereignty, but she doesn't like that the sovereignty belongs to him.

At this time, she is in a bad mood and doesn't want to be kissed at all.

She kept moving on the cabinet, wanting to jump off, but Yan Zeyang had already trapped her in his arms.

He didn't stop until his little red mouth was slightly raised to kiss her.

Wen Wen was not happy, and she began to say seriously: "Comrade Yan, I have to talk to you.

We can't make such mistakes again in the future.

As a lesbian, I have deeply reflected on it.

It was all my fault in the past.

What you said yesterday It makes sense.

This is a matter of principle.

I We can't do things without principles.

Let's do this.

From now on, we should keep a distance of two meters, and we can't kiss each other at all times.

If you want to talk to me, why don't you button your clothes under your neck and hug me?

It looks good.

If you are an object, you have to pay attention to the scale issue, okay?”

Before Wen Xin finished speaking, he was hugged by Yan Motou.

She yelled "Yeah" and hugged his neck.

As soon as she hugged her, her hair came loose.

She was going to take a bath after cleaning, so she put a pen on her head.

After hugging her like this, the pen fell off and her long hair fell down. , the beauty is heart-stirring.

Although it feels good to be hugged, the warmth is not enough.

When I flirt with you, if you don't do it, this won't work, that won't work, this won't happen, and that won't work either.

I stopped teasing you, but you have to do whatever you want.

If you want to do it, I will do it.

This will hurt her self-confidence, okay?

Can she be willing to do this?

Does she feel comfortable in her heart?

"Put me down, you bad guy" However, Yan Motou laughed and kissed her hard.

He looked at the woman in his arms with bright eyes and red lips, a face like peach petals, and a jade made of snow.

Her full head of black hair was waving gently with his movements.

For a moment, he felt that all these years of waiting were worth it.

He smiled so heartily that Wen Wen was shocked when he saw it.

You think it's weird or not, some people stop smiling easily.

When he smiles suddenly, it's really like a devil descending from the sky, but he's the Tai Sui God on earth.

Yan Zeyang carried her to the sofa and took the box from the coffee table.

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The warm hands were slender and white, with fingers like onion roots.

She felt a chill on her wrist, and was stunned for a moment when she saw it.

She saw his slender fingers gently passing through her fingertips, entangled with her, and watched as he held them with one hand.

Buckle the strap.

Only then did she see clearly what was on her hand.

It was a ladies' watch with a shiny metal plate.

The black leather strap made the skin of her wrist even more creamy white.

Wearing it on her warm wrist, it looked indescribably beautiful. .

"Do you like it?"

Yan Motou held her in his arms, kissed her snowy and soft little face, came close to her, and spoke sweet words to her in her ear with a clear voice, "I have already submitted the marriage application.

Once approved, we will get married.

When the time comes, I can touch wherever I want, and no one can care about me when I close the door."

His voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of dominance and pride in his tone.

Wen Xin was so stimulated by his voice that it felt like his ears could become pregnant.

She couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.

Wait a minute, what did you just say?

"marry" Wen Xin looked at Yan Zeyang with deer-like eyes in surprise.

"My partner has only been with me for two and a half days and is about to get married."

The corners of Yan Zeyang's lips were originally raised, but after hearing this, his face suddenly sank, "Why don't you want to?"

The way he stared at her changed from bright and white to howling like a storm in an instant.

"I" She was in love with the guy, why was he getting married so soon?

Right, she was attracted to his looks at first, but then she got angry and wanted to mess up between him and the heroine, so that things didn't go well for her, and then she felt that he Serious and fun.

She is a bit addicted to flirting.

She hasn't had much fun yet, and suddenly she is getting married.

How can she continue flirting in the future?

Seeing that Wen Xin didn't answer, the last trace of smile on Yan Motou's face disappeared.

He sat up straight and stared at her with eyes like razor blades: "If you have any opinions, please tell me."

Wenxin was startled by his stern voice and sat there as quietly as a chicken.

The room was so quiet for a while that you could hear a pin drop.

"I" "Besides me, do you want to marry someone else?"

Yan Zeyang lowered his head expressionlessly, looking at her small face as big as a palm and questioning her.

"No" "Then why don't you want to" "Don't ask me, can't I do it if I want to?"

Wen Xin was irritated by his reprimand, one sentence after another, as if she was being tortured to extract a confession.

She humiliated herself and buried herself under his armpit, burying herself in his chest, as tender as a bird.

She lay weakly on his chest and groaned twice.

Wen Xin was not ready at first, but then she quickly thought about it.

This person was the heroine's biggest golden finger in her previous life.

If she stamped him, she was taking advantage of the heroine.

Moreover, where else could she go in this era?

Looking for a man who is so handsome, handsome, and has a top-notch body is her type.

It was just a little too fast, and it was about to end before she could get enough of it.

But if it dragged on like this, he would fall out, so she had no choice but to agree humbly, then turned around and threw herself into his arms, holding her Waist, Yan Motou's eyes turned cloudy, but there was still a hint of haze in her heart.

She didn't know why she hesitated.

However, after seeing Wen Xin lying in her arms, looking at the watch he gave her, raising his hands to look at it, and looking like he liked it, Young Master Yan finally felt at ease.

Wen Xin has never seen a watch of this era, so she looked at it out of curiosity.

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She looked at it curiously, and saw the eyes of Yan Motou staring at her darken.

After a while, the sound of kissing "Hmm" came from the sofa.

After a while, Wen Wen continued to clean the living room.

Yan Mo went upstairs to change into military uniform and put on a hat.

He only had half a day off and had to return to the group in the afternoon. inside.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wen Xin fluttered into his arms like a bird.

Yan Motou couldn't bear to leave her.

He really wanted to put this little person in his mouth, but his fear melted at the thought of taking her.

He felt distressed when he left her at home.

He hugged her at the door for a while before leaving.

As soon as he left, Wen Xin ran to the tailor shop without even taking a nap.

During this period, she went to the municipal party committee compound every day.

Since she sold the first piece, the subsequent sales have been much easier.

The girl who bought the skirt for the first time , the skirt she wore was very effective, so with such publicity, there are quite a few people who know Wen Wen in the compound.

Now whenever they see Wen Wen in the afternoon, someone will pull her home, of course only women.

Yang Hemiao is Wenxin's little follower, walking around her every day.

Following Wenxin around is money.

After all, Wenxin has a fashion vision and taste that surpasses this era forty years.

The clothes she asked Yang Hemiao to make will not be the same.

It's too exaggerated, there will only be some small changes in some places, but every girl wants to buy it when she sees it, and she likes it as long as she wears it.

In fact, Wenxin just asked Yang Hemiao to make a slight waistline and add a few more patterns to the collar of a shirt.

If she only changed a few subtle things like a skirt, it would be very easy to sell and the effect would be very good.

In fact, some of them are just matching skills.

She often sells two pieces of clothing together.

This is due to her strong handwork.

She also studied carefully when she was a host.

She tried the daily outfits of airport celebrities and fashion matching in various magazines.

Let’s try it, some small accessories can have a big effect, add a belt to complete the two auras, it’s a basic style, how can you wear it beautifully with contrasting colors, so she is more or less good at it, it’s about You can tell at a glance what kind of clothes suit the other person to hide their ugliness.

Therefore, the clothes bought from her will make these girls feel that they look better in their clothes, and no one will come to arrest them in the municipal party committee compound.

Wenxin has really made a lot of money these days.

The three or two pieces I took were not enough to sell.

Tops and other items were sold for more than 20 yuan, skirts for 40 to 60 yuan, and other small clothes.

In less than ten days, except for the ones given to Yang Hemiao, She earned more than 300 yuan from handicrafts.

She now has a savings of 1,000 yuan.

This money is really easy to make.

In the past, she saved money to go south, but now it is different.

Now she mainly takes care of Yang Hemiao and recognizes people.

In the future, she can make it herself and sell it in the compound.

As for how long it will last, Wen Xin doesn't know.

But the tailor shop's business will definitely be better than before, and the pressure on the grandfather and grandson's livelihood will be lighter.

The girl who bought Wenxin's first skirt in the municipal party committee compound brought Wenxin home again today.

Now she not only bought Wenxin clothes, but also asked Wenxin to match her clothes.

She had quite a lot of clothes, but she didn't look like one.

Most of them are new models brought over from the south.

Compared with this era, the colors are brighter and the styles are more fashionable.

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Wenxin picked and chose three sets for her.

The white shirts sold by Wenxin are basic styles and will not get tired of wearing them.

The current white shirts are fat and have no shape.

Wenxin tightened the waistline a little, which is the old tailor's version.

The shape is well made, and once it is sewn, it will look slim and very good-looking when worn.

It will look beautiful with any pants or skirt.

This girl paid 20 yuan a piece and bought three pieces.

She was trying on clothes, and when Wen Wen was adjusting her sleeves and collar, the watch on her wrist was exposed.

The girl immediately exclaimed, "Ah, this brand of watch."

She had so many clothes, and she had relatives at home.

I work there at the shopping mall.

She also wears a watch on her hand, so she still recognizes the brand.

She said: "This seems to be a foreign product.

It is very expensive.

One piece costs at least more than 2,000 yuan.

This style is really good-looking.

It must have been produced recently."

The girl grabbed her wrist and stared at it.

The normal salary in the compound now is one hundred yuan a month.

This watch is enough for almost two years without food or drink.

She thought that Wen Xin came out to sell clothes because she had difficulty making a living.

She also saw that the one she was selling at first was not from the South at all, but it did look good.

Everyone who saw it asked where they bought it, which made her particularly proud, and The price is indeed not expensive, so forget it.

As a result, she actually wore such an expensive watch, "My watch only cost 500 yuan, and it was made in China.

Yours is a foreign product.

Not only is it expensive, I heard it is difficult to buy, but most people with money can't get it.

You don't know how."

He must also be a child of a cadre’s family.”

Wen Xin Lu smiled slightly and said to herself: That's not true, but I am about to become the daughter-in-law of a certain cadre.

But she just smiled and said nothing.

But she felt happy in her heart.

She didn't have any thoughts about this watch at first, but when others exclaimed that she was surprised, she felt quite happy.

Maybe it's because of this era.

Such things are relatively rare, unlike the famous watches in the counters of later generations.

It's easy to show off, and as long as you have money, you can get it at your fingertips.

The next day, Yan Zeyang went to the leader to ask about the approval of the marriage application, and then went directly to his father's office.

In fact, the father and son rarely met in the military office, but the reason why the application was pressured by his father and never approved was because he did decide first and then tell the truth about the marriage.

But when his father wanted to remarry, he also told him to tell him first and then tell the truth.

Two days before the marriage, The genius told his son that he would marry another wife.

What reason does he have now to suppress his application report?

When Yan Zeyang entered, he shouted a report and called the chief, but even so, he could not extinguish his temper.

Yan Weiguo listened to his son's questioning.

The office was quiet for a while.

After a while, Yan Weiguo took off his glasses, took out an envelope from the right drawer, and put it on the desk.

"You should take a look at it first." gd1806102: