Quick wear: The male god sticks in my arms every night

Chapter 417 The Handicapped Boss's Beautiful Wife 12
Deliberately falling on him, this kind of shabby drama, he has seen a lot.

"sorry."

Tang Sui sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to get up from Huo Zhizhou's body quickly, but in a panic, he accidentally bumped into the leg of the table beside him.

Her hands softened in pain, and her body bumped into Huo Zhizhou's again.

Huo Zhizhou black face! !

The cheeks fell into an unbelievable softness, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

For a moment, Huo Zhizhou was stunned.

The side of her face was flushed with blush. This woman did it on purpose.

Huo Zhizhou stretched out his hand and pushed Tang Sui away forcefully, his thin lips were also tightly pursed into a line.

"Here……"

Tang Sui pointed to the wheelchair beside him, he really didn't mean it.

"Since you like it so much, shall I give you one?"

Although Huo Zhizhou's tone was very flat, Tang Sui could hear the coldness in it.

Giving yourself a wheelchair means breaking your own leg.

"I don't like it, I don't like it."

Tang Sui took a step back, and stretched out his hands to pull the wheelchair away.

Huo Zhizhou snorted coldly, and closed his eyes again, but the wrinkles between his brows deepened.

Seeing him like this, Tang Sui said, "Young master, I can sing well, or else I can sing for you, and it will also help you sleep."

Huo Zhizhou didn't have the habit of taking a nap in the first place, he just wanted to numb those people, his leg was disabled, and his will was depressed.

Every day at noon, I have to lie down for a meal.

Tang Sui rapped and sang, but Huo Zhizhou didn't stop him.

Her voice is soft, with a kind of sweetness of a Jiangnan woman. The song she sings should be very pleasant.

Tang Sui himself was also very confident.

As a mermaid, she was already good at melody, and she felt that after singing her own song, Huo Zhizhou's blackening value would be reduced by half.

Tang Sui thought about it, and decided to sing a song that is more popular now.

Last night, when I swiped my phone, I heard a song, or you should delete me.

"I've checked the phone and there's no arrears. The message can be heard at any time and the network is unblocked. The volume switch—"

Suddenly, Huo Zhizhou opened his eyes.

His frown deepened.

"To shut up."

She sang so badly that his head hurt.

"Master, can't I sing well?"

From what Tang Sui heard, it was still the same as before, but seeing Huo Zhizhou's frown tightened, she also kept her mouth shut.

"Master, I haven't sung the orgasm yet. I think you'll like to hear that part."

Tang Sui thought he could give it a try.

"do not like."

Huo Zhizhou turned over and turned his back to Tang Sui.

Tang Sui sat down on the small sofa beside him helplessly, a little confused.

Why, Huo Zhizhou doesn't like singing by himself.

At this time, outside——

"Oh, do you know? Tang Sui was crying and howling in the young master's room."

"Do you know? Tang Sui was beaten up in the house by the young master, crying like hell."

"Did you know? Tang Sui is going to be beaten to death."

This word reached Lin Na's ears, and she smiled proudly.

I knew that Tang Sui would not stay long.

Look, it's only been one day...you're going to be beaten to death by the young master.

However, the person concerned leaned on the small sofa and fell asleep, but was finally woken up by Huo Zhizhou.

Huo Zhizhou pressed the wheelchair in front with his face sinking like water, and Tang Sui followed closely behind.

All the way to the study.

"Go out, I don't need anyone around me."

With a bang, the door was closed.

Tang Sui blinked.

"Miss Tang."

Lu Yan suddenly stood beside her.

(End of this chapter)