beauty hunter

Chapter 53 Dao’s wife moves into the house

Wen Yan outside the car was stunned.

What was she doing there?

Along the way, Wen Yan frowned and looked at her, unable to tell what the plans of this charming young woman were.

After arriving at Xinxing Community and getting off the car, Qian Wei smiled sweetly: "Come, take me to your house."

Wen Yan's brows were still furrowed: "What do you want to do?"

"It's very simple," Qian Wei said calmly, "Brother Dao doesn't dare to mess around where I am. Only by living in your house can your mother stay safe."

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

How can she be so kind? It seems like I have no friendship with her.

"Of course, the massage you gave me," Qian Wei suddenly showed a charming smile, "I hope I can continue to enjoy it, just think of it as my reward for helping you."

Wen Yan wanted to talk.

"Don't say that you are not afraid of Brother Dao at all. Even if you are powerful, how much energy do you have to protect your mother?" Qian Wei cut him off.

Wen Yan stopped talking and turned around and walked towards the door.

Qian Wei smiled proudly and followed.

It is definitely something worth being proud of to be able to make this seemingly gentle, but actually extremely tough boy surrender.

A few minutes later, in the Wen family's living room, Wen's mother stared at the beautiful woman in front of her in stunned silence.

Wen Yan subconsciously adjusted his glasses until they were empty.

Will Mother Wen drive her away?

Fortunately, Qian Wei was wearing a relatively normal casual outfit today and did not wear the short leather skirt that day. Otherwise, the traditional Wen mother would not even be allowed in.

"Wait a minute, how many days did you say she would stay here?" Mother Wen suddenly asked.

Wen Yan nodded.

Qian Wei smiled sweetly at the right time: "Aunt, I won't affect your lives. I will leave in a few days."

Mother Wen looked her up and down, wrinkled, and smiled: "Okay, let alone a few days, you can stay for a lifetime. Come, I will prepare a room for you!"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

Passed so easily? Not even asked about the basics? This is not in line with Mother Wen's usual habits.

"Auntie, I can do it myself." Qian Wei winked at him and followed Aunt Wen into the guest room.

After laying out the guest room, Wen's mother slipped out, pulled Wen Fang into her bedroom, and said with a smile: "Son, you are so capable, I never thought you could find so many beautiful partners!"

Wen Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, she's not..."

"Don't judge, Mom knows, no wonder you have been unwilling to get along with Miss Wen, Officer Mi and the others. It turns out that this is what you like." Mother Wen smiled from ear to ear, "You haven't grown up yet, have you? Don't worry, there is a mother.

Now, I’m going to help you get it together no matter what!”

Wen Yan was startled, but before he could say anything, Wen's mother had already left happily, leaving him alone in the room, dazed.

What the hell!

how so?

In the afternoon, after Wen Yan went to work, Qian Wei was busy cleaning up with Wen's mother. The latter looked at her neat hands and feet and said curiously: "Miss Qian, I don't know that you are so familiar with housework."

Qian Wei mopped the floor of the living room and said, "Auntie, please don't go outside, just call me by my name. I also came from a poor background, and later I got some grades, but I'm used to it, and I do it all by myself at home."

Mother Wen nodded secretly.

Whether it is Wen Jing or Mi Ting, it is obvious at a glance that they are not good at housework. This is probably the reason why my son looks down on them.

After tidying up the inside and outside of the house, the two of them were busy dragging the bedding and sheets to the balcony to dry them. While they were busy, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Mom, I'll open the door." Qian Wei hurriedly rushed towards the door.

She knew who would come at this time.

Sure enough, when the door opened, Fang Yidao stood outside with a livid face.

"Go back with me!"

Qian Wei looked him up and down: "Who are you?"

"You!" Fang Yidao almost ran away.

Mother Wen's voice came from the balcony: "Weiwei, who is it?"

Qian Wei raised her voice and said, "You went to the wrong door!" She raised her hand and slammed the door.

Fang Yidao outside the door was trembling with anger.

How dare she close the door!

How dare she!

She actually!

she!

…

Alas, who dares if she doesn't dare?

Ding dong!

The doorbell rang again, and Qian Wei opened the door a few seconds later: "Are you bothered? Leave quickly, or I'll call the police!"

Fang Yidao said word by word: "Go back with me!"

Qian Wei hummed: "I won't reply!"

Fang Yidao's expression changed greatly: "What are you doing here? Are you really with that kid..."

He didn't say it was okay, but when he mentioned it, Qian Wei's face suddenly changed color, and she sneered: "Yes, you're right, Wen Yan and I are close. I live in his house and sleep in the same room with him."

Bed, I will do my best to please him tonight and serve him comfortably!"

Peng!

The door was closed again.

Fang Yidao punched the wall next to the door with fire in his eyes.

There is indeed adultery!

The man named Wen has ruined my family and this matter is never over!

He turned around and left. As soon as he went downstairs, the door to the next door suddenly opened, and Mi Ting, dressed in a police uniform, came out, looking back and forth between the stairs and the door in confusion.

Just now from behind the door, she roughly saw the scene outside.

Strange, when did Wen Yan's family have such a charming and sexy beauty?

Moreover, looking at that bust, she is definitely the type that the stinker Wen Yan likes!

Could it be...

Her heart tightened.

Something happened!

…

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in Shangzhuxuan, Wen Yan came out of the massage room waving his hands: "Who is looking for me?"

Liu Dahai followed him: "If you don't want to say anything, just ask Xiao Wen for help. I'll ask him to wait in the lounge."

As soon as he entered the lounge, a man wearing a windbreaker, sunglasses and a hat in the corner immediately attracted Wen Yan's attention.

As soon as the man saw him, his fists immediately clenched, as if he was suppressing his impulse.

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile and walked over.

Liu Dahai left the lounge knowingly. He could see more clearly than anyone else who was the boss here now.

After sitting down, Wen Yancai said humorously: "Are you tired of going out and covering up?"

The man shouted and took off his glasses. It was Fang Yidao and said angrily: "Give me my wife back!"

This sentence was so loud that Liu Dahai, who had not gone far outside the door, heard it clearly and was shocked.

Sure enough, the person Niu Xiaotian calls "Brother" is not a fuel-efficient man, but he is so bold as to steal someone's wife!

In the lounge, Wen Yan looked at Fang Yidao with a smile.

Sure enough, Qian Wei's move was quite effective. She was indeed the woman who knew Fang Yidao best. Otherwise, how could the number one brother in Pingyuan City come here alone?

"Laugh at your mother!" Fang Yidao said with a blushing face.

Wen Yan's face darkened, he stood up and left.

"Stop!" Fang Yidao said anxiously.

"I have no interest in talking to the person who scolded my mother, so get out of here as soon as possible!" Wen Yan said without looking back.

Fang Yidao did not expect this answer and was stunned for a moment.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Yan came out of the massage room: "Next!"

In the waiting room, a person stood up and walked towards him.

Wen Yan frowned: "What are you still doing here?"

Fang Yidao, who put on his sunglasses, snorted coldly and walked into the massage room: "I am your guest!"

There was nothing he could do. It seemed that this guy was unwilling to talk to him in private. He had an idea and went to get in line, but he didn't know that he had to wait for several hours before his turn came.

It seems that this guy is quite popular in this industry.

Wen Yan thought for a while, turned around and entered the massage room, closing the door.

"Give me my wife back!" Fang Yidao shouted standing next to the massage chair.

"We won't talk about private matters during official business." Wen Yan approached and pushed him to sit down on the massage chair, "It seems you don't want to ### first, okay, let's get started!"

Fang Yidao wanted to struggle, but Wen Yan suddenly pressed his lower abdomen. For a moment, his whole body was exhausted and he couldn't get up.

"What do you want to do!"

Wen Yanli ignored him, turned to the back of the chair, and gently pressed his hands on his shoulders.

Fang Yidao's face instantly turned pale.

It's over, I shouldn't be so impulsive and come here to find this guy alone. Isn't this sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

Before he could finish this thought, he felt a sense of comfort on his shoulders, and he couldn't help but be startled.

This guy's massage techniques are very good.

After a while.

"Oh!" Fang Yidao couldn't help but moaned, feeling Wen Yan's hands roaming under his armpits and between his ribs.

Damn!

Which massage school did this guy graduate from? His techniques are so amazing?

The hand on his waist suddenly left.

"Don't... don't stop!" Fang Yidao blurted out. The comfort that penetrated his heart actually made him reluctant to leave. After visiting ### massage places for so many years, except when he tried it for the first time, this was the first time he had a bad experience!

Wen Yan turned to him and looked at him with a half-smile: "Now you should understand what happened that day."

Fang Yidao was stunned.

Then his face changed drastically, and he lost his voice and said: "You really just... just massage?!"

The moan just now, if anyone heard it outside the door, would most likely misunderstand that he was doing those things that men and women love to do. From this point of view, what my brother heard last time was indeed just the stimulation of the massage.

The sound!

"No matter how bad I am, I can't be serious about a woman who doesn't love me." Wen Yan said lightly, "Of course, I won't be so bad as to put my own woman under house arrest just because of hearsay."

Fang Yidao said nothing, but the regret in his eyes was clear.

Wen Yan pressed lightly on his abdomen twice, then stopped and said, "You're not here for the massage. Let's go. Listen to my advice. Don't go to my house to find Sister Wei if you have nothing to do. She's still angry."

Fang Yidao climbed up from the chair and wanted to leave, but said in a deep voice: "What did you do to my brothers?"

Wen Yan said calmly: "I took away their pulse energy, but it's much better than Brother Biao's. They can recover after a day's rest."

Fang Yidao looked at him deeply and strode away.

This time he really got into trouble. He wronged his wife and was humiliated when he was trying to find a way out. The whole front yard and back yard were in a state of confusion.

Alas, I should have known better and investigated more clearly before taking action...

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Yan knocked on Michelle's office door.

Although the beautiful boss was reluctant, she did adjust his working hours according to his request today. He had to say hello to her before leaving.

"Come in." Michelle's voice came from inside.

Wen Yan opened the door and walked in. He glanced at Mi Ting who was standing by the desk and said in surprise: "You don't seem to have to do your regular job. You run to this city every day."

Mi Ting, who was wearing a police uniform, looked at him strangely and said nothing.

Behind the desk, Michelle's face also looked a little strange.

Beside the two of them, Yan Qingyan stood quietly, but her face looked equally strange.

Wen Yan looked back and forth at the three women: "What's the situation?"

Michelle endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back and asked the backlog of questions: "Who is the ### person who lives in your house?"