Sweet Marriage by Wrong Marriage: Overbearing Husband is Addicted to Love

Chapter 3 I slept with Secretary Qin?

The driver had already opened the car door and waited sensibly. Tan Yan first put Gu Shu into the car and then sat down on his own. Just as he sat down, Gu Shu entangled him again like an octopus.

Gu Shu struggled wildly and wrinkled his suit, but he didn't care, he just growled, "Don't make trouble."

Doesn't he know that she looks very "coquettish" when she looks like this now.

"Boss Qin, where are you going?"

Originally, he was going to take Tan Yan back to his villa in the western suburbs, but now that this "emergency" happened, the driver couldn't make up his mind.

Tan Yan traced the eyebrows and eyes of the person in his arms, and said without changing his face, "Western suburb."

In the past three years, they have not been husband and wife, at least they have the name of husband and wife.

He couldn't accept watching her being picked up and taken away.

Moreover, dressed like this, but dared to drink any kind of wine in a bar, it was really desperate.

Gu Shu seemed to feel the murderous intent, and flinched uncomfortably in Tan Yan's arms.

The temperature in the car was very high, and her consciousness began to blur again.

"Don't try to get me drunk, I won't pour a thousand cups! I can still drink! I'm not drunk yet!"

"Yes, you're not drunk." Tan Yan's voice was hoarse and helpless all the way to comfort her.

He raised his head and told the driver in the driver's seat, "Drive faster."

He's going to throw her into the freezing pool to wake her up.

The driver carefully glanced at Tan Yan's expression, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, "Mr. Tan, we will arrive in the western suburbs in four or ten minutes."

God, this seems to be the first time Mr. Qin has brought a woman back to the villa.

So shocked.

Tan Yan was a little dissatisfied with what the driver said, "It's too far away, go to the nearest hotel instead, hurry up."

"Okay." The driver responded quickly.

"Well, I'm not going to the hotel, I'm going to the bar, I'm going to the bar!" Gu Shu said suddenly, shaking her head desperately and giggling.

The corners of Tan Yan's lips twitched, feeling a little uncertain for a moment.

Is the woman in my arms really drunk, or is she pretending to be drunk to amuse her?
Really drunk, you can hear the words very clearly, say you are not drunk, and dance around?
She arched left and right in his arms, looking like she was about to fall to the ground.

He couldn't stand it anymore, reached out to grab him, hugged him even tighter, and lied without blushing: "We are going to the bar."

Sometimes you can't argue too much with drunks, coax them first.

Gu Shu raised her eyes and looked outside foolishly. The scenery galloping along the road told her that she was really going to a bar.

She immediately calmed down, curled up and buried her face deeply in Tan Yan's chest.

Well, his arms are so comfortable.

"I want to hug, I want to rub." She said in a low voice.

Small things, quite polite.

The corners of Tan Yan's mouth curled up, trying to see if Gu Shu was awake, but she was petrified by her "Ya Ran"...

Tan Yan pinched Gu Shu's face, and asked in a cold voice, "Open your eyes and see, who am I?"

Gu Shu tilted her head when she heard the words, stared at Tan Yan with her blurry eyes for a while, and then happily pulled Tan Yan's ears and laughed, "Ya Ran~ Don't think I won't recognize you if you cut your hair short!"

Tan Yan's hair was full of black lines, and he silently pulled Gu Shu back into his arms again, not fussing with the drunk.

A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of the hotel.

After getting out of the car, Tan Yan wanted to hug Gu Shu, but was swung away in the next second.

"Pa——" is a clear slap, echoing in the silent night.

"Don't touch me! I have a husband! Tan Yan, the president of the Qin Group, is awesome!"

Tan Yan: "..."

driver:"……"

Gu Shu walked towards the lobby as if there was no one there, swaying all the way, as if she was about to fall down in a second.

Sure enough, before she could take a few steps, her feet softened.

Tan Yan followed her all the way, caught her quickly, and covered her mouth before she screamed, "Don't scream. Tell me to throw you to the door again..."

Gu Shu whimpered and said that she knew.

When he arrived at the door of the room, he was sweating all over, so Tan Yan directly put him on the bed and went to take a shower to cool down.

But just after taking off her clothes, there was a Gu Shu brand octopus hanging on the glass door of the bathroom.

Tan Yan subconsciously wanted to cover herself with a bath towel, and even wanted to put down the curtains, but Gu Shu smiled silly and looked at him without blinking.

For the first time, he felt embarrassed, as if he was being raped.

Tan Yan was annoyed, and said with a cold expression, "Don't look at it."

Gu Shu shook her head unconsciously, and murmured: "I have to watch. Not only...see, but also to touch."

She wanted to reach out, but in the next second she couldn't stand still, and rushed forward in a daze.

Tan Yan subconsciously went to pick her up, but she fell down with her.

A charming room...

*
At eight o'clock in the morning, Gu Shu's biological clock forced her to wake up. When she sat up, the silk slipped down, and Gu Shu realized that she was naked!
There are still some red marks on the fair skin, the soreness on the waist and the pain between the legs all prove the madness of last night.

The memories of last night flooded into her brain, and Gu Shu wailed silently.

Who gave her the courage to do this to Secretary Tan!
The sunlight from the curtains gently sprinkled on the man's tall nose bridge, and his thick eyelashes were dyed gold, which made people feel the eccentricity of the creator.

Before Gu Shu couldn't bear the temptation to stretch out her hand, Tan Yan suddenly frowned and turned over.

Gu Shu was startled, she even breathed lightly, she put on last night's clothes, and got out of bed lightly, for fear of waking up the man.

He found his bag on the table and was about to run away when he remembered Su Yaran's "teaching" to him.

"I slept with a little fresh meat yesterday and gave him a sum of money to encourage him. He is very happy!"

Secretary Tan also performed quite well yesterday... Do you want it?Encourage it?
Gu Shu's face was flushed, and she had an idea in her heart...

"Jingle Bell……"

Tan Yan was woken up, and irritatedly pulled the quilt aside. The silk quilt was soft and silky and felt comfortable, but Tan Yan suddenly stopped. He suddenly opened his eyes, and he was the only one left in the room.

He squinted his eyes and touched the place next to him. It had cooled down. It was obvious that he had been gone for a long time.

His handsome face was dyed with a dangerous color, looking lazy and deadly in the morning light.

Gu Shu, how dare you run away?

Lifting off the snow-white quilt, a touch of red on the bed sheet was very conspicuous, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance of Gu Shu's body in the air, but it was enough to remind Tan Yan of last night.

Just as he was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a touch of pink on the bedside table. He took a closer look, and it turned out to be 100 yuan!
A bad premonition arose spontaneously, his eyelids twitched violently, it's better not what he thought.

But when he picked up the banknote, he saw a small note on the back of the note, and there was a line of elegant words written on the note: Secretary Qin is doing well!Give 100 yuan as an encouragement.

Tan Yan's eyes were covered with haze, and his whole body exuded a hell-like murderous aura.

it is good!very good!

Gu Shu!Well done!

He shredded the note vigorously and threw it aside.

*
Back home, Gu Shu took off her wine-smelling dress in disgust, and plunged into the bathroom. The water in the bathroom was dripping down. Gu Shu looked at the marks on her body in the mirror. Tooth marks, touched with hands, as if you can still feel the breath left by the perpetrator, Gu Shu covered her flushed face and warned herself not to think about it again.

(End of this chapter)