Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

Yan Heming swallowed a whole bottle of beer, his fair and gentle face was flushed, and his eyes became blurred.

With this appearance, a delicate and beautiful young boy made people couldn't help but look more.

If you meet a female Liuman, you will inevitably be molested.

Hearing Wang Xueting's question, Yan Heming opened his mouth and smiled stupidly.

He shook his somewhat chaotic brain, and replied stupidly: "Yes, Aunt Wang, I'll come back to participate in the costume design competition."

Upon hearing this, Wan Jiao exclaimed in exaggeration: "Oh, what kind of competition do you want to participate in?"

Li Wan cast a glance at the two of them like living treasures, a trace of helplessness stained between his brows.

The two have passed the scene.

However, Yan Heming has become a fashion designer, and Li Wan is not surprised at all.

After all, Yan Heming's mother is an excellent costume designer, and his father is an excellent stylist.

With this gene, it is not surprising that Yan Heming has embarked on this path.

Although Yan Heming's brain was a bit messy, he still knew what Wang Xueting meant by saying this.

So the next topic naturally revolved around the clothing design competition.

Then Li Wan found out that this person was actually her little brother.

To be precise, he is an avid fan of the internationally renowned Dawn designer.

This time, Yan Heming returned to China to participate in this competition. A large part of the reason was for Dawm.

Li Wan felt that there was a row of black lines on his forehead.

Really fate.

She put on a vest and couldn't escape the little boy with red lips and white teeth.

The two chatted with each other.

Yan Heming did what he could and drank another half bottle of beer.

Li Wan shook his red wine glass, tasting it calmly.

She was also a little curious, hadn't seen Yan Heming's drinking volume in a few years?

As far as she is concerned, she has indeed grown a little bit.

In previous years, it was a glass pour, now it is one and a half bottle, and you can still sit on the table.

Gee, indeed...

Before Li Wan had finished his evaluation, Yan Heming's wine spirit came up completely, and he slammed on the table.

The man's eyes were blurred and he was drunk.

It was another "bang" and slid directly under the table.

Li Wan: "..."

It's slapped again, buddy, can't you give me some strength?

It’s good to persist until I finish complimenting you.

The sound of Yan Heming sliding under the table completely attracted the two gossiping crowds.

Wang Xueting and Wanjiao looked at each other, and to be honest, they had never expected the way things are going to this way.

According to their imagination, Li Wan and Yan Heming have the same hobbies.

It's an old friend again. I haven't seen each other for many years. There should be endless topics to talk about.

Wang Xueting also secretly brought her son Huo Lingtian here, just to see her son's reaction.

Right now, she glanced at the man who was under the table and was trying to climb up, and sighed long.

It's messed up, it's messed up.

"Well, it's late, Hehe drank too much, can't tell him to sleep here."

Wang Xueting smiled and continued: "You drive and send him to Shenghua Community."

Li Wan: "...?" No, auntie, is this appropriate?

In the next second, Li Wan glanced at the man who had already started talking nonsense.

Then he looked at the two elders and a little turnip head that was useless and drowsy.

He patted his forehead helplessly, committing evil, nothing could be expected.

She can only come by herself.

Li Wan pressed his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and walked to Yan Heming's side.

Bend down, stretched out his hand, hooked his long arm, and easily pulled the drunk man up.

It seems to be effortless, worthy of being a powerful little overlord.

"Well, Li Wan, you are so strong!"

Yan Heming spoke stupidly, drunk.

Wang Xueting covered her face, not looking, too looking.

Shame, Hehe, you are too shameful.

Stupidly stupid.

At this time, Wang Xueting looked at the sky and was speechless. She was obviously on an extremely normal blind date.

Women are glamorous, men are elegant.

Duoden, right.

But for some reason, the style of the two went off as soon as they met.

Especially now, it's almost borderless.

Li Wan looks... so aggressive!

Yan Heming...so charming.

Judging by Wang Xueting's eyes, Yan Heming looked like a little Jiaojiao who was secretly drunk.

I got drunk and got caught by the big guy, and then Haw admitted his mistake.

Li Wan looked disgusted, and dragged the queen helplessly.

Facing the unconscious Xiao Jiaojiao, she was angry and disgusted but couldn't leave it alone.

I had to frown, sternly, and drag the man home for education.

Wang Xueting looked at the backs of the two of them, and made up a big show for themselves.

Oh my God!

It's so worthy!

Huo Lingtian, you are no longer needed here!

I'm going to stand late and Hehe!

...

The little milk dumpling was lying on Wanjiao's shoulder, and his little head was dozing off little by little.

Wang Xueting was not in a hurry to leave, she deliberately fell behind a lot.

Give two people a chance to be alone, she understands.

In front, Li Wan's small fist could not stop.

"You, you, Yan Heming, don't touch me, stay away from me!"

"Stand firmly, don't sway, where to go, don't move!"

Li Wan was crazy, she had tried her best to keep a distance from Yan Heming.

However, the man was so drunk that he couldn't even stand still as if he had no bones.

The small body kept tilting toward her.

Yan Heming, who was completely unaware, still murmured Li Wan's name.

He didn't intend to take advantage of Li's night deliberately, but he was really fragmented.

"Li night, Li night, I miss you so much."

"Li Wan...I really like you."

"Late... late!"

"I can't learn."

Yan Heming knew exactly what kind of man Li Wan liked, but he couldn't learn it.

In his bones, he was born with elegance and demeanor.

Don't be half-suppressed.

Li Wan likes men who play cool with cigarettes, but he is allergic to tobacco.

Can't smell tobacco.

Will have chest tightness and shortness of breath.

If you take a breath, you will faint.

Yan Heming thought countless times that he must have done something to sorry Li Wan in his last life.

This life will be separated from her by the whole world.

Listening to the drunken man's true feelings, Li Wan looked complicated.

She used her arms to hold the man who was unsteady.

The man with his small head thrown around was immediately supported and knocked his head on Li Wan's shoulder.

Li Wan: "..." Excessive buddy.

Then, the woman's thin lips lightly opened, and her voice was clear: "Yan Heming, I am true too, I really don't like you."

To love someone who is so far away from your own world is too tired.

She has long lost the energy to jump up and down indiscriminately.

In Li Wan's current world, it is very simple. There is a studio and Li Ze is enough.

Her world is so small that no one can get in except Li Ze.

Studies have shown that it only takes 21 days to develop a habit.

In five years of the world, too many habits can be developed.