Wen Lan didn't like discussing her private life in front of outsiders, and to be honest, she didn't quite understand Wen Qing. She said with a straight face, "I don't understand what you're saying."
Wen Qing giggled. At this time, only Wen Qing and Wen Lan were left in the living room. Wen Qing was not polite. She just laid her pair of beautiful legs in black stockings horizontally on the sofa. Her small feet wrapped in black stockings had toenails painted with nail polish vaguely visible.
Her posture was still somewhat coquettish. If Nathaniel Zhou saw this scene here, it would be somewhat uncomfortable. No wonder Nathaniel Zhou wanted to enter the room.
Wen Qing continued to talk to Wen Lan: "What secrets can we sisters hide? Your sister is not doing well in her career and love life. Zhou Guowei only knows how to fish and grow flowers every day. It's okay for me to be bored alone. You can just treat it as telling me a story. Yanyan has so many women. How can he handle it?"
Wen Qing just slept on the sofa, smiling and blinking, and asked Wen Lan curiously, she asked Wen Lan how long Nathaniel Zhou could usually last.
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