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    At the moment when she received the call, Wen Ying was more panicked than surprised. In fact, there was no joy at all.

    In the club, she can develop her own body, and this is done with the knowledge and consent of both she and her husband.But that’s not the case now. It’s like going beyond the doctor-patient relationship and trying to break through her moral bottom line.

    She subconsciously swallowed into her dry throat.

    She remained silent, and the man didn’t speak again, and silence spread for a while.

    Whether he was tired of waiting or there was someone else over there, Wen Ying suddenly heard a noise. She picked up the phone and was about to end the call when the man smiled softly and said, “Baby, wait for me tonight.” He’s voice was surprisingly nice, with a sultry depth to it.

    After the call ended, Wen Ying thought for a moment and added the number to the blacklist.

    She picked up the stockings and put them on again, adjusted her appearance and expression, and walked out of He Ningxuan’s office as if no one else was around.

    When she met the female secretary in the corridor, she said hello and asked, “Where is Mr. He?”

    “Meeting in the third conference room, Miss Wen, do you have anything to do with him?”

    “Well, there are some documents that he needs to review. When did Mr. He go in?”

    “Half an hour ago, I’m afraid I have to trouble you to wait any longer.”

    “It doesn’t matter.”

    Wen Ying thought she might be crazy. Why did she suspect He Ningxuan?The call came half an hour ago, so it couldn’t be He Ningxuan. She told herself not to make random guesses in the future.

    Who is that man?He seems to know her very well, and can also grasp her whereabouts to a certain extent. Who else can she be besides her husband?But if you think about it carefully, it is possible for anyone. That wife-swapping club is a membership-only club, and they are all members of the so-called upper class. If they are as powerful as He Ningxuan, they may know her personal information and whereabouts with just a few clicks.

    Wen Ying thought that she must go with her husband after get off work. She must fall in love with He Ningxuan more and more, and nip all these signs in the cradle.

    At 6:30 in the evening, she and he started to get intimate in the car, because she took the unusual initiative and did not sit in the passenger seat, but ran to the driver’s seat and sat on his lap.

    The glass of He Ningxuan’s Bentley was dark brown. If you didn’t look carefully, you couldn’t see the inside clearly from the outside.Her top was lifted up and piled on her collarbone, and her plump breasts faced him.

    She lay on the bed as if she was exhausted, and it took a while for her to regain consciousness.The phone vibrated again. She couldn’t control herself at all and quickly grabbed the phone and took a look.

    There was only one text message on it. The content of the text message was so short that it couldn’t even be called a sentence. It was the address of a hotel.

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