Wife Please Be Obedient

On the other side, the bed.

Sun Wen woke up with a splitting headache, opened his eyes and glanced at random, startled.

Unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar bed.

This gorgeously decorated room is not his little ruined rental house.

He opened the quilt and took a look, and he felt a little bit in his heart.

"woke up?"

Xu Wei dressed in a black professional suit, sitting neatly on the side wearing lipstick, "You were awesome last night."

"..."

Sun Wen frowned and recalled carefully, and finally froze in the chat between the two in Qingba.

He had no impression of the next thing.

"This is...your home?"

"Nonsense, otherwise it could still be your home?"

"..." He looked around, not seeing his clothes. "You were...no, what did we do to me last night?"

"What do you mean?"

"..."

Xu Wei saw Sun Wen's face sinking in the mirror, turned her head and smiled at him, "It's funny, you drank like that last night, what can you do?"

Sun Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

"But..." Xu Wei raised her wrist and looked at her watch. "There is still an hour left before my appointment with the client. If you want, you can now..."

She winked at Sun Wen, "If it can be done in an hour."

Sun Wen ignored her words and walked down wrapped in a quilt, "Where are my clothes?"

"threw."

"..."

"Bring a stranger back, are you so courageous?" He came behind Xu Wei and looked at her in the mirror.

With a burly figure of 1.9 meters, standing behind the seated Xu Wei, like a giant.

If he really wanted to do anything, Xu Wei would not be able to resist at all.

"Are you courageous?"

Xu Wei was not nervous at all. After applying the lipstick, she pressed her lips in the mirror. She was satisfied when she looked around, then turned and looked up at Sun Wen, "What can you do?"

"..." Sun Wen looked at her without speaking.

"Jie Se?" She reached out to touch Sun Wen, and smiled carelessly after being avoided by Sun Wen. "Or Jie Cai?"

"I can give it to you, let's talk, which one do you want?"

"I want money, how much can you give me?" Sun Wen deliberately made a fierce expression.

"It depends on your performance." Xu Wei raised her eyebrows and hooked her finger at him, "Come here and show it first."

"..."

Sun Wen sighed, "Stop kidding, where's my clothes? Time to go to work."

Show it? What is the difference between that and making a duck.

He didn't move twice when they were delivered to the door, and it is even more impossible now.

"Do you know how much you are hitting a woman's self-confidence?" Xu Wei stretched out her hand and pulled the thin silk on her leg, smiled and looked at him, "You can tear it casually, but are you sure?"

"I want my clothes." Sun Wen repeated blankly, but his throat rolled slightly.

Xu Wei looked at him for a moment, and saw him sitting there and staring at her motionlessly, then shook her head and stood up, "Don't forget it, you wait."

She rummaged in the closet on the side, found a new set of men’s suits and threw it on the bed, "Wear this."

"This is not my suit."

"This one suits you three sets, so you are not happy to take advantage of it."

"unwilling."

"Your body has been thrown away, can you wear it?" Xu Wei asked when he saw that he did not move.

Sun Wen took the clothes over helplessly, then looked up at her, "You go out first."

"This is my home, why should I go out?"

"..."

Xu Wei sat in a chair and looked at him. In Nuo Da's room, the two of them froze in a stalemate.

In the end, Sun Wen retreated, put on his clothes numbly, turned around and wanted to leave, "Thank you for taking in last night, goodbye."

"Wait." Xu Wei walked over with a business card between her fingers, stuffed it into Sun Wen's jacket pocket, and then helped him straighten his collar and approached: "Call me when you want in-depth consultation."

"Uh...thank you."

Sun Wen stepped back, "Goodbye."

He opened the door and walked to the elevator. He took two deep breaths, trying to touch the cigarette, but did not touch it.

A bit unbearable.

The elevator quickly came up. He walked into the elevator and took out the business card from his pocket to look at it. There were only three lines on the gilded business card.

Name.

phone.

Company Name.

It looks simple and atmospheric.

After carefully examining it for a moment, Sun Wen stuffed it back into his pocket, leaving a strange high-end community all the way, and quickly got a taxi on the side of the road.

Fortunately, although it is not close to the company, it is not too far away. It is about the same distance as he went to work when he was renting an apartment.

"I drank a lot yesterday and thought you couldn't get up today."

A company saw that Qin Guanglin had been seated, and Sun Wen greeted him with a smile.

"Isn't you doing something deliberately?" Qin Guanglin was in a good mood, turned his head and saw Sun Wen changed into a formal outfit, a little surprised, "Why do you dress so formal?"

"Hey, don't mention it..." Sun Wen shook his head, his eyes condensed suddenly, "Yes, you can drink so much...hehehe." He smirked and gave a thumbs up, "Awesome, admire."

"What the hell?"

Qin Guanglin looked dazed, "What's so amazing?"

"You are amazing, I can't match it." Sun Wen shook his head in admiration and returned to his position.

"..."

"Big brother." Jiang Lingling's voice was not as lively as usual, and it sounded a lot weaker, "Morning."

"Morning." Qin Guanglin was too lazy to pay attention to the inexplicable Sun Wen, and nodded to Jiang Lingling. He couldn't help being curious when he saw her wanting to speak but stopped.

"I……"

Jiang Lingling had just spoken, she looked up at him and was stunned. She pouted and lowered her head, "It's okay."

"..."

Qin Guanglin scratched his head, feeling weird and couldn't tell, so he simply bowed his head to focus on his own affairs and ignored them.

All of them have problems.

Halfway through the painting, he got up on the toilet, slapped and relaxed, and then went to the sink to wash his hands. He raised his head and scanned his glasses. He was also taken aback.

What the **** is that red mark on the neck?

Fucked his brows and returned to his seat, Qin Guanglin took out his cell phone to send a message to Teacher He.

"What did you do to me last night?"

"What can I do?" Why not reply.

"Then explain what the print on my neck is about."

Why didn't he reply after a long time, when Qin Guanglin was about to put the phone away, he said again, "It was bitten by a mosquito. There was an oversized mosquito yesterday."

"..."

Mosquito ghost!

Qin Guanglin was quite sure what was wrong with it, "Honestly, what did you do yesterday?"

His heart is complicated. What happened yesterday?

Why are there such suspicious traces?

Taking another photo with the phone, he unconsciously pulled the collar, but the red mark was very close to it, and the cover couldn't cover it.

"You are as drunk as a dead pig, what can I do?" Why not add a blank eye after replying to the message, "Don't think about it, it was a big mosquito bite."

"Is that mosquito's last name?"

"...No."

Qin Guanglin sneered at the phone, which is not to blame.

Putting away the phone and holding the paintbrush to draw, he couldn't finish the pen for a long time. He sighed and put everything down, leaning on the chair and frowned thinking.

What happened last night?