The president's love for the little runaway wife

Chapter 98 Don't Come On My Bed
"Xu Nian!" Mr. Gong warned.

Oh, Xu Nian, she sewed a zipper on her mouth, she is a sensible person, enough is enough, she understands.

……

It's night, Miyazaki.

Xu Nian's actions were affected by his leg injury. After finally washing up, he briefly scrubbed his body, and then returned to the bed, sweating profusely again.

She took out a few tissues and was wiping the sweat from her forehead when the cell phone on the bed cabinet rang.

"I'm wiping sweat, wait a minute, I'll plug in the earphone cable."

Ever since Gong Che went to England, every time the two of them made a phone call, it would take at least an hour to avoid cell phone radiation or something.

"Okay, tell me, why did you call at this time? Isn't it eight o'clock in the evening as promised, and it's almost nine o'clock now!" Xu Nian was dissatisfied, and began to settle accounts after autumn.

Gong Che's deep voice came slowly: "Mrs. Gong, should you confess to Mr. Gong, what good things did you do today?"

"You know all about it?" Xu Nian asked in surprise, what happened just today, it stands to reason that he is in England, so he wouldn't know it so quickly, right? !

"At the wedding, Zhong Ze left the bride and took you away. How about it? Are you touched? Is there any tendency to revive your feelings for him?" Gong Che sneered.

Xu Nian rolled his eyes and was speechless: "I'm touched by your size, I'm worrying about how to explain it to Sisi, why don't you stop me?!"

"When something like this happened, why didn't you try to explain it to me first?" Gong Che was still relentless, showing a bit of aggression.

Xu Nian gritted his teeth and became angry: "My left leg was injured, and now I'm half-crippled. If you don't comfort me and feel sorry for me, just say a few words, but you can't let go because of the crap about Zhong Ze taking me to the hospital. Gong Che, you What do you want to do, do you want to quarrel with me half a world away!"

"Could it be reasonable for Zhong Ze to carry you to the hospital?"

"Why did he carry me into the car when he carried me to the hospital, and if he didn't need to carry me, would he still drag me into the car? Gong Che, I'm telling you, don't mess with me here. What's the matter with Zhong Ze? Nothing, it's as innocent as that scallion tofu, don't bother me, I'm already troubled enough."

There was the sound of closing the door from Gong Che's side, followed by the sound of footsteps, his voice came into her ears along with the sound of the wind.

"Mrs. Gong, your attitude of admitting your mistakes is not advisable."

Xu Nian asked suspiciously: "What are you doing, why are you so noisy?"

Downstairs, Aunt Kang opened the door and saw Gong Che come back suddenly, and was about to call someone, Gong Che gave a 'shh', then bypassed Aunt Kang, went straight upstairs, and went straight to the master bedroom on the second floor.

"Baby, do you want to think about it first, how can I forget what happened today."

Xu Nian deeply disapproved: "I didn't do anything wrong."

"Is it?"

With a soft 'click', Gong Che suddenly appeared in the room holding up the phone, Xu Nian's eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he was completely dazed.

"You, you, you..." She couldn't believe it. He was obviously in England, but how could he suddenly appear at home? Could he not fly? !
Gong Che was wearing a silver-gray windbreaker and a pair of loose blue jeans. He was dressed very casually. He still carried a trace of cool air in the autumn night. He walked to the bed, bent down for a moment, and couldn't help but say something. She tightly sealed her mouth, and the flexible tip of her tongue drove straight in, hitting Huanglong straight.

Covered with wind and rain, you come from the sea.

Xu Nian closed his eyes, full of depression, raised his chin, and greeted him.

The longing for the past few days is enough to drive them into madness...

After a long time, Gong Che reluctantly left her lips and murmured hoarsely: "Not enough."

Xu Nian was still in a daze, when he suddenly heard these two words, he asked in confusion, "What?"

"This kiss is not enough to make me forget the fact that you were hugged by Zhong Ze today." His expression couldn't be more serious.

"..." She was speechless, and for a while, clarified the facts weakly: "That's because my leg was injured. Zhong Ze did it subconsciously out of morality to his friends. Why don't you hug me? Is it so ambiguous|ambiguous!"

"Anyway, it's a fact that he hugged you." Gong Che emphasized this point. Any man who knows that his wife is hugged by the "ex" whom his wife likes, and in such a sacred scene at the wedding, anyone will have a crisis Feeling, it is impossible not to taste.

Xu Nian was completely speechless and refused to discuss this topic with him again.

Once a man becomes cautious, he is really more childish than a child.

"Hurry up and take a shower, if you don't take a shower, you are not allowed to go to my bed!"

Gong Che took off his windbreaker, raised his eyebrows condescendingly and looked at her: "Mrs. Gong, this is also my bed."

"Oh, that's right, but so what?" Xu Nian shamelessly cheated.

"..."

There was nothing to be done, so Gong Che went to take a bath in desperation.

……

Jingyue Hotel
Zhao Ziwei booked a room and used it as a temporary wedding room. Mo Rou was half drunk and leaned on Zhao Ziwei's body in a daze. She wore a tight red dress showing off her good figure, and her soft and bare chest Halfway up, with breathing, the beautiful scenery on the chest rises and falls.

Zhao Ziwei's breathing became heavier, and the elevator was still going up, but he couldn't hold back anymore, Hou|he raised Mo Rou's chin anxiously, and leaned over to get up.

"Hmm..." Mo Rou opened a pair of misty and drunken eyes, she couldn't see clearly, she could only vaguely see the figure in front of her, the man's movements became more and more ruthless, a little too rough, she frowned in pain, thinking it was another palace Ling wanted to create marks on her body to prove that she belonged to him, so she murmured vaguely: "Gong Ling, take it easy...you hurt me again..."

Zhao Ziwei's movements stopped, his face became gloomy and ugly, he pinched her chin with his big hand, and said in a hateful voice: "Bitch, open your eyes and see who I am!"

"Zi, Ziwei..." The sharp pain in the chin dissipated most of Morou's alcohol, and seeing the man in front of him clearly, he trembled: "Ziwei, listen to me, I'm drunk, I didn't mean it... ..."

"Didn't it be intentional? Then you made me lose face in front of all the guests today, dare you say it wasn't intentional?" Zhao Ziwei was still aggressive. He said that he would definitely teach her a lesson and make her recognize it clearly. From now on From now on, she is just a female|slave he married in.

"Ziwei, don't be angry, I won't do this again in the future, I won't dare again, can you let me go first, I'm in so much pain..." Mo Rou's tears were full of pain, and she condensed Looking at Zhao Ziwei, who looked like he was about to cry, I really felt sorry for him, trying to arouse his affection.

(End of this chapter)