Chapter 1197 Is She the Kind of Person Who Can Be Easily Seduced?

She is leaving tomorrow, so he has to come today, and once he comes, he cannot leave.

Xia Anlan received several blows on her neck. He let go of Madam Yue and lay down half-ly against the head of the bed. His tall body lay beside Madam Yue, as if there was a hurdle in front of her that she would never walk past.

He raised his slender fingers and slowly opened the buttons on his shirt. His movements were slow and elegant, but there was a kind of fatal temptation hidden in them.

Mrs. Yue bit her lip and cursed in her heart for seducing her. Oh...is she the kind of person who would be seduced? Her concentration is very good.

Mrs. Yue glanced at Xia Anlan secretly, Ma Dan... indeed had some information, no wonder he was so... confident, huh...

She pulled off her pajamas several times to make sure she was not naked, and raised her chin: "That's right, I'm leaving tomorrow. When I leave, hum... I'll find as many young meat as I want when I go back. Pick whatever type you like, but I will never pick someone like you who is dressed like a beast.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly sank. Xia Anlan had already turned over and pressed forward. His dark eyes were as cold as an autumn night, "You can try."

The voice was calm, without ups and downs, without emotion, and it sounded like an ordinary narrative.

But Mrs. Yue felt a chill in her heart for no reason. She rubbed her neck and said, "I will try... I will try. Not only do I want to try, I also want more. Who do you think you are? You are my husband. Just Why do you want to control me?"

Mrs. Yue is in a state of confusion now, and Xia Anlan is too scared.

It always made her feel that she would die at any time.

Xia Anlan said nothing and stared at her for a long time. Mrs. Yue was breaking out in cold sweat.

Suddenly, Xia Anlan said: "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Mrs. Yue couldn't react for a moment: "Huh? What...what are you doing?"

"Get the certificate." Xia Anlan stood up, got out of bed, and buttoned the unbuttoned buttons again.

Mrs. Yue's eyes almost burst out, "Haha... why are you getting sick in the middle of the night? There is no one like this."

Xia Anlan glanced at her: "Then let them work overtime."

Xia Anlan's expression was so calm, as if to say: What you are worried about is nothing.

Gudu, Mrs. Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, you are awesome, you are awesome, but I don’t want to end with you.

Mrs. Yue grabbed the quilt that Xia Anlan had torn away, wrapped it again, and wrapped it into a silkworm chrysalis. She shrank inside again: "You...you, I won't go even if you work overtime. Why should I get the certificate from you?" If you say yes, then what will happen to me? You think it’s beautiful, it’s not that easy to deceive me, I’m not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, I’ll be obsessed with you casually, I’ll tell you that Yeah, I don’t like your type.”

Mrs. Yue felt awkward, conflicted, and inferior, but she also felt that she was pretty good.

She didn't want to decide the rest of her life casually. In her previous life, she had no confidence in marriage because of the scumbag Yue Pengcheng.

Absolutely not, I will marry another person at will.

Xia Anlan is very good, she knows it, but...she, she doesn't necessarily have to marry him?

Why does it mean what he says?

Although...she does have a slight liking for her, just a little bit. She has a good impression of him, but that little good impression really won't let her make a rash decision about her happiness for the rest of her life. She is really afraid of marriage.