Chapter 615 The Marshal's Ninth Wife (21)

"Okay~" Ye Lian'er's voice softened instantly.

That's right, a person of Huo Nanting's status has to save face no matter what.

When there is a third person present, he will definitely favor his wife.

After a while, when she gets alone with him, he should stop pretending.

...

Huo Nanting returned to the room with Sang Jian in his arms.

He helped Sang Jian take off her shoes and threw her directly on the bed.

But he didn't want Sang Jian to let go of his neck, this throw, Sang Jian hung on him.

She hummed and said, "Mr. Huo, I don't want you to go~"

"..."

"..."

It's hard for Yiyuan to imagine that he, who had just finished his work, came back to see how Sang Jian's progress was, and would hear such a coquettish and contrived sentence.

Young birthday!Sang Jian will act like a baby!
She is really wrong in this world!

Could this be the real situation after she let herself go!
It was really restrained before!
Facing Sang Jian's coquettish and straightforward request, Huo Nanting lowered his eyes and asked, "Why?"

"I'm afraid you will betray me."

Sang Jian loosened his neck and fell down on the big soft bed.

The next second, she grabbed Huo Nanting's hand again, and said softly: "I have inquired about your situation, but Mr. Huo, if she really likes you, she will not leave you from the beginning."

Huo Nanting suddenly hooked his lips, "But if I like her, I don't care if she really likes me."

Sang Jian: "..."

She looked at Huo Nanting's face with unclear meaning, and was silent for a while, then gently opened Huo Nanting's hand.

She lifted the quilt next to her and wrapped herself completely, only her head was exposed.

Huo Nanting stood up straight and watched her move, "Not hot?"

Sang shook his head expressionlessly, "Cold."

"I don't know why, you can say such cold words even though you are at 36.5 degrees!"

"My heart is shivering like it's wrapped in ice, and I'm about to freeze to death."

Huo Nanting: "..."

It can be seen that she is a good actress, but I don't know that she can act like that.

Huo Nanting stared at Sang Jian's immature face, and he didn't know how long it took before he said slowly, "Then you put on more quilts, I..."

I'm leaving.

Before finishing the three words, Sang Jian suddenly stretched out a hand from under the quilt and grabbed Huo Nanting's wrist.

"Mr. Huo, tell me a bedtime story."

Huo Nanting: "?"

Sang Jian was serious, "You said that you will see her after you arrange me. I want to sleep now, so hurry up and arrange me."

"..."

Before he could speak, Sang Jian said again: "Even if you go to sneak up on your lover, you have to wait until the real wife is asleep, right? Show some face! Show some shame!"

Huo Nanting: "..."

He looked at Sang Jian's hand that refused to let go of his wrist, as if realizing something, he suddenly asked: "Little boy, did you already like me?"

Even though they had never met before, she seemed to have found out everything about him, and even asked him to marry her.

If she just wanted to avoid the fate of other men taking her away, then now that she is married to herself, she won't think about meddling his affairs.

But now she is jealous, and she is still playing tricks to make him stay and not see Ye Lian'er.

"Yeah, so I purposely made a face that you like, are you happy?" Sang Jian tilted his head to look at him.

(End of this chapter)

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