MTL - Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet-Chapter 237 The scent only I can smell

   Chapter 237 The scent only I can smell

   Qin Yan retracted his gaze when he heard the words and looked down at Qin Chi, never feeling that he was so ill-fated!

   He looked at the villa again, he had already entered, and he couldn't even see a corner of his clothes.

   Could that girl be late?

   But didn't Wan'er die three years ago?

   Even Yuling's fire was extinguished.

   Qin Yan retracted his gaze and squatted down in front of Qin Chi, asking him, "Do you know that girl?"

  Qin Chi nodded vigorously, "I know, she's great, she's Chaoyan's stepmother." Then he added: "She's also super nice to me. With her around, Fu Tingyao wouldn't dare to do anything to me."

   Milky voice with a bit of pride.

   Qin Yan asked again, "Then what's her name?"

   Qin Chi said, "Mu Xingwan, isn't the name particularly nice and gentle?"

  Mu Xingwan?

   Qin Yan was stunned for a while, her name is Mu Xingwan, isn't she Wan'er?

  But, she really looks a lot like Wan'er.

   Qin Yan saw Qin Chi lowered his eyes and asked in confusion, "Do you know her?"

   Qin Yan neither shook his head nor nodded, just said, "She looks a lot like your mother."

   Qin Chi thought for a while, and suddenly seemed to have found something, "Will she and my mother also be twins?"

   "Probably not." Qin Yan didn't remember any sisters in Wan'er.

   Qin Chi sighed, "If only she was my mother." He looked at Qin Yan and sighed again, "Why did you lose my mother?"

   The tone of a little adult, but also helpless and a little hate that iron is not steel.

   Qin Yan: "…"

   After returning to the hotel, Qin Yan asked Wu Jiang to check all the information about Mu Xingwan and Fu Tingyao.

  Beijing City is unfamiliar, and it will take time to find relevant information.

   This night, Qin Yan had no intention of sleeping, and when he closed his eyes, he thought of that familiar face, too similar.

  If Waner grows up, it should be the same.

   The next day, Qin Yan couldn't wait to find a chance to meet Mu Xingwan.

   Finally got the news that she would go out to buy something this afternoon. He went out early in the morning and didn't bring Qin Chi, for fear that he would cause trouble.

   Apart from this, he didn't want them to know of Qin Chi's existence for the time being.

  Fu Tingyao was busy some time ago, and finally got some free time last night, so he went back to the bedroom early.

  Mu Xing just came out of the shower in the evening, the nightgown on her body was loose, revealing the skin inside, glowing white under the light.

  Fu Tingyao's eyes darkened for a moment, and he hadn't touched her for a long time, so this time, there was no need to ignite, the dark bottom of his eyes was already moistened with a bath color.

   "Waiwan." He walked over, his pace was a little eager, but he didn't show anything.

   Mu Xing was a little surprised to see Fu Tingyao late, because every time he went back to the bedroom very late, sometimes he slept directly in the study, no matter what she said, he just wouldn't listen.

   Seeing him come back so early now, so I was a little surprised.

   "I'll get you some water." Mu Xingwan turned around and walked into the bathroom, but the man grabbed her wrist. She looked back at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

   "No." After Fu Tingyao finished speaking, he couldn't help lowering his head to kiss the girl's lips, like jelly, with a sweet taste and a long-lost touch, which made him a little infatuated.

  A man's kiss has always been domineering with a little tenderness.

   And today, there is some urgency.

   It was just a kiss, and Mu Xingwan felt very hot.

   Both legs were a little weak, and following the man's step forward and backward, he came to the bathroom after a while.

  Mu Xingwan only then realized that what the man said was unnecessary, he actually wanted to wash with her.

   Taking advantage of the gap between the man's lips, she said, "I, I have already washed it."

  Fu Tingyao said without raising his head, "Then wash it again."

  Mu Xingwan has the right to refuse. In this regard, men have always been strong, domineering, and even more seductive.

  Fu Tingyao buried himself in the girl's neck, sniffing the smell of the girl's body, his eyes fascinated, "Wan Wan, you smell so good."

  Mu Xingwan blushed slightly and said, "Mu, the scent of the shower gel."

  Fu Tingyao said next to the girl's ear: "No, it's the baby's body fragrance, only I can smell it."

  What Mu Xingwan actually wanted to refute, she wasn't a milk doll, she had a milky fragrance on her body, she was so old, and she was still fragrant...

  Her thoughts were swallowed by men one by one, and there was no chance to express them.

   In summer, the bathroom is already hot.

   When the shower is turned on, it gets even hotter.

   Sweat dripped from his body as if he was dying, falling down drop by drop, landing on his skin, hot and hot, even the top of his heart was hot.

  Summer is sultry, the cold moonlight hangs on the treetops, and the insects are constantly chirping.

   Mu Xing slept late until noon and woke up. Her body seemed to fall apart, and she was extremely sore.

   And she squinted her eyes in the morning, and saw the man dressed in bright clothes and walking out in suits and leather shoes.

   As if she was the only one who slept at four in the morning~

   is so unfair.

   Obviously he consumes the most physical strength, why is he the best spirit?

   Mu Xingwan was a little depressed. After breakfast, she rested for a while and drove out.

  Summer afternoon is extraordinarily hot.

   Even sitting in the car, you can feel the scorching sun.

   When I walked into the shopping mall, the central air conditioner was blowing on my face, which made it a lot cooler.

  Mu Xingwan walked into a boutique lingerie store.

   Qin Yan came very early, because he couldn't wait to see her, so when Mu Xingwan walked into the mall, he saw it at a glance.

   When he stood up and was about to follow, he saw Mu Xingwan walk into a boutique lingerie store...women's section.

   Compared to these, Qin Yan doesn't really care.

   It's just that he hasn't seen Wan'er for more than three years.

   He didn't dare to act rashly before he was sure she was late to avoid unnecessary embarrassment.

   Qin Yan had to sit back again.

   There are too many people and more women in the summer shopping mall.

   A high-quality man like Qin Yan sat there, even if he didn't speak, his eyes were cold, and he still attracted the attention of many girls and women.

   The girls passing by frequently looked sideways, their eyes seemed to be on Qin Yan.

   There is no shortage of bold ones.

  A woman who wears **** is very bold. When she sees it, a good-quality man can't sell it, especially a handsome and rich man. You can see from his tall suit that the man is very, very rich.

  The **** woman immediately took out her mobile phone and walked over with her waist twisted.

   When he walked in front of Qin Yan, he deliberately possessed himself. The woman wore a tight T-shirt with a deep v-neck, showing her c-cup and small waist well.

   "Handsome guy, how about adding a WeChat?"

  Qin Yan's eyes never looked away from the store, and he didn't even give her a corner, "It's not very good."

   The **** woman found that the man's eyes kept staring at the lingerie store, thinking that being rejected should be because she didn't see her very good figure.

  So, she moved her position again, blocking the man's sight of the lingerie store, and lowered her figure again to reveal her proud figure.

   Just before she could speak again, Qin Yan suddenly raised his foot and kicked the woman's calf with force, without sparing no effort. His voice was as cold as water under a glacier, which made people feel cold.

   "You're blocking my view."

   Before he finished speaking, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground spread, which shocked everyone in the mall.

   All suddenness is followed by a long foreshadowing.

   (end of this chapter)