【182】Excessive force

"Mr. Li is here, miss Li, why didn't you tell me?"

The expression on Wei Jia's face first returned to calm, and the excitement in his eyes quietly disappeared. He looked at Li Yichuan, greeted him politely, and then looked at the front desk secretary who hurried over with two glasses in her hand.

I just bought milk tea and apologized to Wei Jia with an embarrassed look.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, I...Miss Li would like to drink this."

"Send it over." Wei Jia nodded with a gentle tone.

The secretary quickly handed a cup to Ran Mi, and quickly went to the terrace to deliver the milk tea to Li Xiaofeng.

"Go change clothes."

Li Yichuan walked over, glanced sideways at Ran Mi, and said in a deep voice.

Ran Mi glanced at him and went back to change clothes with a meek face. In front of outsiders, she knew how to give him face and would not embarrass him... As for when she went back, she would let him enjoy the feeling of kissing the motherboard with her knees, actually

Call her like this in front of outsiders.

After she entered the dressing room, Li Yichuan withdrew his gaze and said calmly:

"Mr. Wei, are you paying too much attention to my wife? If I have offended you, you can open up and talk to me for the first time. Don't involve women in matters between men."

He spoke very directly and his tone was very sure, a bit like asking for directions. He firmly believed that his feeling was not wrong. Wei Jia followed him to K City and created another Stephen, but he really didn't know when and where he would be.

He made such an enemy.

Wei Jia's blue eyes flashed with light, and then he smiled and said, "Mr. Li is overly worried."

"Are you pursuing Xiao Feng?" Li Yichuan turned his head, stared at him and asked directly.

"Try to get in touch with her, she is very special." Wei Jia also said frankly, meeting his gaze, seemingly without any scheming.

Li Yichuan looked away, curled up the corners of his lips, looked around, took a deep breath, smelled the scent of powder in the air, pondered for a moment, and smiled.

For Li Yichuan, if Ruo Ranmi is facing men like Wang Lanyan, Qin Fang, and Xu Yi, he will not be stingy at all, because he knows that the other person is magnanimous and will not have any wrong thoughts, but now he is facing

Wei Jia, this man is surrounded by a mysterious aura that is difficult to understand. This aura is undoubtedly a huge temptation for women, especially for women who are full of adventurous spirit.

, like Pandora’s box, it looks simple but sings a magical song, leading you to open it and release the devil.

His inexplicable smile caused a glimmer of light to quickly slip through Wei Jia's pupils, which was quickly caught by Li Yichuan. He raised his chin, looked at the busy people on the terrace, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's get together tonight. I heard from Xiao Feng that you also know a few Muay Thai moves. Why don't you go practice? Staying with these handsome men and women every day will make your body weak. I have to try it for Xiao Feng. Do you have this protection?

Her capital.”

"I don't dare. I am not Mr. Li's opponent. I'm afraid I will be beaten by Mr. Li as a punching bag. When the time comes, my nose will be bruised and my face will be swollen. My colleagues in the company will think it is a criminal case. Why don't we go play ball?" Wei Jia smiled,

He touched his chin a few times with one hand, and his tone became more humble and gentle.

"Okay." Li Yichuan still had that inexplicable smile on his lips, and then he sat down on the sofa and waited for Ran Mi to come out.

Ran Mi changed back into her own clothes, put on some light makeup, tied up her hair, and did it meticulously and delicately.

Li Yichuan glanced at her and smacked his lips toward the terrace.

"Ask her to come along, Mr. Wei decided to get together with us."

Ran Mi was a little surprised. The two of them seemed to have good attitudes and even had smiles on their faces. Could it be that they could really surrender to each other's charm? Ahem... This idea is really a bit wild. It would be better to say that the smiles of these two people

They all have the meaning of hiding a knife behind a smile.

Li Xiaofeng came to shoot the film just because he wanted to get close to Wei Jia and play with him. Only then did he move her heart, so he ended the filming immediately, changed clothes and left, regardless of Paul's wails.

"Can I go?" Paul came over and asked reluctantly.

"Of course." Ran Mi nodded repeatedly.

"What for?" Paul asked again.

"Play ball." Ran Mi smiled.

Paul stared, then looked disgusted, "You'll be sweating profusely, oh, I'll mess up my hair." Ran Mi's smile froze, she spread her hands, and whispered: "

You can choose to help us get our things and not play ball."

"Feng, I'll wait for you to come back. Let's go to the sea." Paul turned his head and eagerly invited Li Xiaofeng in half-baked Chinese.

Li Xiaofeng showed an exaggerated smile, patted his shoulder and said loudly: "Tomorrow."

"It's just playing ball, it's not that scary." Wei Jia smiled and invited Paul.

Paul thought for a while, shrugged and said, "Forget it, I'll go meet Mr. Stephen to play cards."

Li Yichuan turned to look at him quietly, then took Ran Mi's hand and pulled her out.

Li Xiaofeng and Wei Jia came out side by side. Li Xiaofeng was not wearing high heels, and was a little shorter than Wei Jia. She was dressed much more quietly than usual, and she suddenly gave her the feeling of being a little bird.

Women are really willing to go to great lengths for love.

—————————————————————————— Mo Yanxi: “Forcibly Seize the New Wife: Husband, Don’t Touch Me” ————————

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Ran Mi had not played ball yet. Her dream in the past few years was to be able to jump and jump after she recovered from her illness. Li Yichuan knew her wish and specially approved her to change her golf uniform and taught her how to swing a racket.

Still can't exercise strenuously, so just beat a few beats in a small range to enjoy. Even so, Ran Mi also finds it fresh and exciting.

The life Li Yichuan gave her was completely different from the one before. It used to be quiet, but now there is movement in the stillness, and the whole life is on fire. With him, there are tears, madness, romance, and excitement.

Ah, sadness, pain...all the feelings ran through my soul, and I suddenly felt that I was also a person with a story...

His hot palm held her hand tightly, and he led her to swing the racket. The ball hit her, bounced to the ground, and jumped high.

Ran Mi looked up at the other side of the ball. Li Xiaofeng had his racket on his shoulder, and put his other hand on Wei Jia's shoulder. She tilted her head and stared at the two of them.

With her here, these three people couldn't play as much as they wanted, so she wisely handed the ball to Li Yichuan and whispered:

"I'll go over there and practice for a while while you guys fight."

"Be careful, don't use too much force." Li Yichuan nodded, took a ball and threw it in his hand, raised his eyes to the opposite side, and said loudly: "What, you want two on one?"

"That's okay."

Li Xiaofeng was not polite, waved his racquet, and smiled at the two people.

Li Yichuan waved his arm and hit the ball hard. Li Xiaofeng jumped up quickly and hit the ball back hard. Wei Jia stepped aside, folding his arms and looking this way.

Ran Mi drank the tea and watched Li Xiaofeng jumping up and down. After holding back for a whole day to be a lady, she had exceeded her limit. She was sweating like rain and jumping around like this, which is the real Li Xiaofeng.

"You're not coming?" Li Yichuan only played with her for one game, then turned to look at Wei Jia.

His eyes were bright and burning, sweat was dripping from his chin, and his sweatshirt had been stuck to his strong chest with sweat, making him look extremely sexy.

Ran Mi stood up and went over to wipe his sweat with a towel.

Li Yichuan somewhat enjoyed her gentleness. He grabbed her hand and rubbed it on her face again. Then he took the water and took a sip.

Wei Jia had already walked over at this time, holding the ball in his hand, trying it with his racket, bouncing it in the air, looking at Li Yichuan and saying:

"Mr. Li, please."

The last time the two met they were playing chess, Jing versus Jing, Wei Jia surrendered on his own.

This is the second time the two people have faced each other, and they have chosen such a tit-for-tat approach.

Ran Mi felt that the hostility between the two people was more between Li Yichuan and Wei Jia. In her opinion, this was just a man's illusion of an imaginary love rival. Anyway, he didn't like her interacting with the opposite sex. Even if it wasn't

Wei Jia, or maybe Shen Sichen, is any man who dares to approach her.

You can think that this is a domineering man, but you can also understand that this man values ​​you. Ran Mi's emotions are pulled between the two explanations, and she doesn't know which side to lean towards.

But one thing she was sure of was that Wei Jia was really wary of Li Yichuan's attitude today. Is it because Li Yichuan was nervous because he was testing him about Li Xiaofeng?

Ran Mi quietly observed the two men, they were two completely different types of people.

Li Yichuan is flamboyant, domineering, and aggressive, but he is also calm and calm.

Wei Jia is calm, gentle, personable, but also calm and steady.

In terms of attractiveness alone, these are two absolutely high-quality men. Ran Mi thought that it was a pity that Wei Jia's wife gave up on him, because that woman looked a bit like her.

When she thought of this, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, like a flexible loach passing by, too slippery for her to catch.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Xiaofeng sat down heavily next to her, opened the water and drank heavily.

Ran Mi smiled and said nothing.

"Do you think Wei Jia is doing it for you or for me?" Li Xiaofeng threw the water bottle away and turned to look at her.

"For you." Ran Mi suddenly wasn't sure.

"It's better for me. If it's for you, you'll be miserable. My brother will kill you." Li Xiaofeng leaned over, hooked his fingers on her face, and imitated Li Yichuan's tone of voice.

Ran Mi hesitated and asked her: "What do you like about him? You two are two different types of people!"

"You and me are two different types of people, isn't it just right? If one bullies the other, I have to find someone who can be bullied by me and who is willing to let him bully me."

Li Xiaofeng leaned back, folded her legs, and smiled a little proudly.

This was quite insightful. Ran Mi nodded and looked at the two people. Wei Jia's skin was fair, and after such exercise and sweating profusely, his skin turned red.
To be continued...