Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 100 My family, kiss as much as you want
recidivist.

This man is definitely a habitual offender!

This kind of raid must have been done before!

Ruan Shiyan couldn't help but waved her small fist in her heart, and then—but she didn't resist, she just kept the current intimate posture without moving.

One thing to say, it is still very comfortable to rely on Song Zehan like this.

Whether it's the height of his shoulders or the temperature of his embrace, they are all just right.

There was also a magic that easily reassured her.

Of course, she would not be so naive as to think that this was a match made in heaven. She must have experienced this kind of scene many times with Song Zehan in the past three years.

But she just tilted her head on the pillow, and Song Zehan was accommodating her in terms of the angle.

Thinking of this, Ruan Shiyan couldn't help turning her face to the side, secretly looking at Song Zehan's side face.

This silent and cold-faced Hades, how many delicate thoughts are hidden under the mask that she has not discovered yet?

As if aware of her gaze, Song Zehan decisively turned his head to meet her gaze.

The moment their eyes met, Ruan Shiyan's heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and she felt a guilty conscience of being discovered by peeping.

But on second thought, this is her legal husband, and she can see it however she wants.

"What are you looking at? You are handsome, can't I just take a second look?"

Another look of being unreasonable and strong.

Song Zehan was silent for two seconds, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and while Ruan Shiyan wasn't paying attention, he stamped another seal on her lips.

After the sneak attack was over, she gave her a domineering look.

——In my family, you can kiss whenever you want.

The temperature on Ruan Shiyan's cheeks rose rapidly.

It wasn't because of the kiss just now, but because she understood the meaning of Song Zehan's eyes in seconds.

This damn tacit understanding.

It seems that although her brain thinks that it will take some time for her to get used to the relationship with Song Zehan, her body is very honest about the teasing of such a handsome guy.

Tsk, as expected, you can do whatever you want if you are handsome.

After a while, the car stopped in front of a banquet hotel.

Ruan Shiyan sat up straight and looked out the window, feeling a little strange.

She really had an impression of this place, it was the place where she managed to secretly photograph the cheating of the scumbag who kidnapped her before.

"Are you sure this is where we first met?"

She thought it was an orphanage.

After all, a similar picture had flashed in her mind before.

Song Zehan glanced at her indifferently, sideways took out a pair of sunglasses, put them on her face gently, and then pulled her out of the car.

It was already completely dark, and the sunglasses were naturally not for shielding the sun, but for concealing identity.

She should be dead now, and Song Zehan would be conspicuous no matter where he went, so that unnecessary troubles could be avoided.

But the moment she walked into the hotel, Ruan Shiyan suddenly belatedly remembered a question that she had ignored before.

After the funeral, anyone who knew her or followed Song Zehan should know that she was dead.

But after that scumbag tied her up, why didn't he have any surprises that she was still alive?

Kidnapping must be planned in advance, so it is impossible for him not to know that Song Zehan's wife just passed away, so why would he want to kidnap Mrs. Song?

Unless... this scumbag knew in advance that Song Zehan's wife was not dead.

So... who told him?
And how could it be so coincidental that when she was about to pretend that she was kidnapped, she was really kidnapped?
(End of this chapter)