After dinner, Wang Lin, Zhou Boqiang and others finished the conversation and returned to the Garden Hotel with Li Wenjuan.

When he was about to get on the bus, Wang Lin turned his head and found Bai Lan following him, and asked, "Comrade Bai Lan, where do you live?"

Li Wenjuan replied for her: "Brother-in-law, their model team lives in Datongpu, and the conditions are very poor. I called her to live with me, do you think it's okay?"

Wang Lin glanced at her: "Isn't this just yours?"

Li Wenjuan held Bai Lan's hand and smiled and said, "Let's get in the car."

Bai Lan said shyly: "Mr. Wang, thank you."

Wang Lin waved his hand: "Thank you, Wenjuan! You are sleeping with her, not with me-"

He immediately felt that this was not dignified and stopped.

Fortunately, Bai Lan didn't care about the grammatical problem of this sentence.

Huacheng Branch sent a Xiali car for Wang Lin to use. The conditions here have not been greatly improved. Only Xiali car is used.

Wang Lin brought a full-time driver, so he didn't need a local driver. The car was driven by Uncle Zhong.

Guo Lingling was the secretary, so she naturally took the co-pilot.

Li Wenjuan pulled Bai Lan and squeezed Wang Lin to sit in the back seat.

Wang Lin sat by the window, holding a cigarette in his hand and putting his arm on the car window.

Li Wenjuan sat in the middle, leaned over, squeezed Wang Lin, and exhaled like Lan: "Brother-in-law."

"Huh?" Wang Lin turned his head, but unexpectedly she was only one centimeter away from him. He kissed her in the face with a kiss.

Li Wenjuan smiled shyly: "Our clothing business has become so good all of a sudden. Our sales this year have exceeded 100 million US dollars!"

Wang Lin nodded: "I know."

He felt the amazing scale and flexibility of her body, and quickly calmed down.

But no matter how he judged the gods, what he thought in his mind was still what happened in the Garden Hotel at the last Canton Fair.

Wang Lin was a little confused and enchanted.

This is something that has never happened before.

I will look back at the flowers and lazily, and I will be half a matter of practicing Taoism and half a matter of yours.

Wang Lin is considered a veteran of the flower group. He neither practices Taoism nor needs to guard his body for anyone.

If there are flowers that can be broken, you must be broken. Don’t wait until there are no flowers to break branches.

This is the freedom and freedom that Wang Lin should have.

But when facing Li Wenjuan, Wang Lin still couldn't control it.

Humans are emotional animals, but at the same time they are rational animals.

When a diamond falls on the ground and no one is around, everyone will pick it up.

But if there are eyes everywhere, and there are even righteous policemen or sinister gangsters, people will think about the pros and cons and will not bend their waist easily.

Faced with Tang Yan's confession, Li Wenjuan's squeeze, and Wang Lin's rationality often prevail.

Li Wenjuan was very obsessed with Wang Lin three years ago and did not treat him as an outsider at all. She would lie on his back at any time, sit on his legs, hold his arm, and hold his hand, which was even more common.

Feelings are developed slowly through these contacts.

Li Wenjuan held Wang Lin's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said, "Brother-in-law, you go to see the director tomorrow, take me with you?"

"Don't you go to the Canton Fair to stare?" Wang Lin could only turn his head to the car window, for fear that he would kiss her pretty face again when he turned his head.

"Well, I want to follow you!" Li Wenjuan acted coquettishly.

"Okay, then you can follow me! Remember to dress more dignifiedly."

"Yes!" Li Wenjuan smiled happily.

She is actually a little girl, with a refreshing body fragrance on her body, and the breath she exhales is fresh and sweet.

It would be strange if Wang Lin was so calm that he could calm down with such a woman.

Back at the hotel, Wang Lin entered his room.

He called home first.

After answering the phone, no one spoke at first, and then a silly shout came from inside: "Dad!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Wenwen! My good boy!"

Wang Wen was laughing at the other end of the phone, and he could still hear the toys shaking in his hand.

Li Wenxiu smiled beside him and said, "When you hear the phone ring, your son runs faster than us. He knows it's your call, so he will pick up the microphone and answer the phone."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "A two-year-old baby is so powerful! If you get older, you will know that you will call me."

Wang Wen was too interested in playing. After calling him dad, he ran away, turned around in the living room, ran over and called him dad to the microphone.

Wang Lin felt his son's deep affection and felt warm in his heart.

After the call, he talked with Shen Xue and Zhou Cao again.

Zhou Zu has Qian Yuying and two newly hired servants to take care of him, and Shen Xue also has Lin Daimei and two servants, so Wang Lin doesn't need to worry about him.

After Wang Lin put down the phone, he took a shower and went to bed.

He thought of what happened when he slept with Li Wenxiu that day at the Canton Fair last time.

Was Wenxiu or Wenjuan that day?

Did you really dream?

If it was Li Wenjuan, why did she not express anything at all? She had no special emotions at all?

Half a year later, Li Wenjuan did not mention that past, nor was she allowed to mention it.

Her attitude towards Wang Lin did not change at all, and she was still so clingy, but she did not become more intimate.

Wang Lin was thinking randomly and couldn't sleep.

On the way back today, Li Wenjuan squeezed his wonderful feeling, like a bug scratching his body, making him miss her and miss her.

Something is wrong!

Wang Lin quickly got up, went to wash his cold-water face, and calmed himself down.

A man like him is not a woman who loves all over his body, but he always misses the benefits of women when he gets alone.

This is also human nature.

Wang Lin is a man who can restrain himself. When he reaches his wealth and status, what kind of woman can't be found? Even if he changes every day, it's not impossible.

But he is a self-disciplined person. Apart from a few women who have had any worries with him, he did not abuse his wealth.

Wang Lin was on a business trip and brought a book with him.

At this moment, I couldn't sleep anyway, so I turned out the book and lay on the bed to read it.

I don’t know how long it took, but he gradually felt tired, threw away the book with his hands, and fell asleep soundly.

This sleep is easy.

Wang Lin felt itchy in his ears, his head trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hehe! Brother-in-law! You are awake!" Li Wenjuan lay on the head of the bed, looking at him and smiling.

She came to attend the Canton Fair and had another task, which was to take care of Wang Lin's daily life, so Wang Lin gave her a room card so that she could freely enter and exit Wang Lin's room.

Li Wenjuan took a piece of her own hair, put one into Wang Lin's ear, then twisted her hair and circled it inside.

A particularly numb and itchy feeling came out of Wang Lin's ears and spread throughout his body.

"Wenjuan, don't stop, keep cleaning your ears, it's very comfortable!" Wang Lin smiled, "Where did you learn the method? It's quite interesting."

"I thought it out myself! I want to scratch you, but there is nothing to be used for it. I thought that if I rub my hair on you, you will be afraid of itchy, so I thought of this method, isn't it fun?"

"It's fun, don't stop."

The hair was turning in his ears. The sound was obviously very small, but to him, it sounded like thunder. Only those who had experienced it personally could experience it.

Li Wenjuan took out her ear for a few minutes and said, "I'll help you dig your other ear?"

"good."

"Don't move, I'll go over."

Li Wenjuan said, turning over Wang Lin, her hair brushed across his face, and the faint fragrance was refreshing.

She lay on the other side of Wang Lin and continued to use her hair to clean Wang Lin's ears.

Wang Lin tilted his head slightly and lay quietly and leisurely.

Zhou Chong plays music, Shen Xue offers dance, Wen Xiu serves tea.

From then on, there were more: Wenjuan cut her ears.

This is also a great enjoyment in life!
To be continued...