On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

Chapter 270 Wearing Qin Juan’s shirt
Unexpectedly, Shu Yan rejected him flatly.

This answer was obviously beyond Chu Han's expectation.

He looked far away and focused on her.

No matter how long they haven't seen each other, he can still hear his heartbeat clearly with just one glance, like spring thunder, exploding in his heart.

Shu Yan lowered her eyes and avoided his hot gaze.

She is no longer a little girl. Even if she can't see Han clearly, she can still tell how much he is thinking.

There was only so much between a man and a woman. Although she couldn't feel his malice, she couldn't just let go of her guard when she was out.

To take a step back, no matter whether Chu Han wanted to flirt with her or not, as a person with a boyfriend, she shouldn't be too close to a strange man.

"Mr. Chu, thank you for your kindness, but I won't bother you if I can go back by myself."

She opened the door and got out of the car without giving him a chance to speak again.

Chu Han rested his hands lazily on the steering wheel and laughed angrily at her attitude.

In his entire life, he has never felt so depressed by a woman.

interesting!
Seeing that the car door was about to be closed by Shu Yan, he knocked on the steering wheel and made a lazy sound.

"Ms. Shu, if you are still distracted and crash into another luxury car, you won't be as easy to talk to as I am."

Shu Yan froze instantly.

"You don't need to have too much psychological pressure. I am purely humanitarian. With your state of mind, walking on the road, I don't know whether the car is more dangerous or you are more dangerous."

Seeing that Shu Yan still didn't look back, Chu Han understood that she had concerns and deliberately pressed the horn impatiently.

"I still have a date, Miss Shu. You can't let me lose the money and the car, and I have to pay for the time, right?"

The sound of the horn attracted the attention of the security guard not far away. He looked here strangely and shouted in this direction the next second.

"Sir, Madam, this is a temporary parking lot. You cannot park for too long. Please pay attention to the parking time."

After a series of urgings, the hesitant Shu Yan finally made up her mind.

Chu Han watched her get back into the passenger seat and put on her seat belt, her long, half-closed eyes showing a dot of smile.

"Excuse me, Mr. Chu."

"No need to be so polite, you can just call me by my name."

Half an hour later, the car stopped downstairs at Shu Yan's house.

The two got out of the car, and Shu Yan solemnly thanked her again.

"Mr. Chu, I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble. If you are free next time, I would like to treat you to a casual meal."

She still insisted on calling him Mr. Chu politely. Chu Han put his hands in his pockets and suppressed the displeasure in his eyes, but did not force anything more. He nodded lightly and got in the car again.

"Miss Shu invites you. I'm free at any time, so I'll be waiting for Miss Shu's meal."

As the car sped away, Shu Yan stood there and watched. It wasn't until it disappeared from her sight that she breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head and chuckled.

"I didn't expect that someone who looks like a playboy has a pretty good character."

At the corner not far away, Chu Han did not go on a date as he said. Instead, he stopped the car, lowered the seat, and dialed Qin Juan's phone number.

Only Qin Juan knew that he liked Shu Yan. After the last time, he thought it was just a creditor relationship, but he didn't expect to meet her again. He could only complain to Master Juan about this bad relationship.

But he never expected that the phone would be hung up after three rings.Chu Han looked at the hung up phone in surprise. His pupils were slightly dilated on the black screen, and he couldn't believe his eyes. .

Master Juan, a workaholic, would hang up on himself? !

Is the sun rising in the west, or is it raining red in the sky?
There is something in this world that would prevent Mr. Juan from answering the phone?
The air conditioner in the car was turned on too much, and Chu Han shivered suddenly.Could it be that he interrupted Master Juan's good deeds again?

At this time, in the hotel's presidential suite, Qin Juan calmly threw aside the hung up cell phone, turned his head, and stood at the bathroom door, his cold tone full of danger.

"Mumu, what did you just say?"

"I forgot to bring my pajamas in. Arjun, please pass them to me."

Jiang Mumu's voice was already delicate and soft, but now that it was soaked in moisture, it became even more moist and pleasant, like a well-hydrated peach.

The bathroom door opened a small crack, and half of the foggy light was blocked. Qin Juan stood in the shadow with his hands in his pockets, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Ajun..."

It wasn't until Jiang Mumu's voice sounded suspicious in the bathroom that he finally made a move, turned around, found a piece of clothing in the suitcase, and handed it in.

Jade-white hands took over the clothes, and Qin Juan leaned lazily against the wall, quietly waiting for the little rabbit to poke its head out again.

Sure enough, the next second, Jiang Mumu's charming voice sounded again.

"Arjun, why is this your shirt? It will be wrinkled if I sleep in it. You'd better bring my pajamas over here."

Qin Juan lowered his eyes calmly, with an innocent tone and a coaxing voice, "I can't find it. How about, Mumu, come out and look for it yourself?"

Jiang Mumu pinched the black shirt hard and bit her lip.

The clothes they came out were packed by her, and her pajamas were put together with her underwear. Arjun might not be able to find them...

After taking a deep breath and doing some mental construction for himself, Jiang Mumu walked out wearing Qin Juan's shirt.

The black shirt made her skin even whiter. The lower edge of the shirt barely covered her private area, revealing two straight, white thighs. She had just come out of the shower, and her fair skin was still glowing with a touch of pink, making her look delicate and delicious. .

Qin Juan's gaze became even more intense, and Jiang Mumu's face was filled with peach blossoms.

She felt the room heat up instantly, making her feel so hot that she felt weak and didn't dare to raise her head.

"I...I'm looking for pajamas."

She hurriedly found an excuse to run away, but before she could take a step, a hand grabbed her from behind.

Her back rested against the solid chest, which made her shudder. The male voice in her ears was hoarse, mixed with inexplicable lust.

"You have to take them off anyway. Whether you wear mine or wear yours, there is no difference."

Jiang Mumu wanted to say something, but her lips were blocked by Qin Juan. The man's tall figure completely enveloped her, like a huge prison, trapping her in a small space.

The oxygen in Jiang Mumu's mouth was sucked out, and her survival instinct made her struggle subconsciously, but she quickly sank in again.

By the time she reacted, she had already sunk into the extremely soft mattress. Her pajamas were half hanging on her body. She was trying to hide herself but was still shy. Her round, porcelain white shoulders looked extremely alluring under the incandescent lamp.

Qin Juan was lying on her back, his upper body naked, and she could even feel the outline of his muscles and his scalding temperature.

Jiang Mumu moved forward subconsciously, but was quickly noticed by the people behind him and took it back forcefully.

The deep voice in his ears was tinged with intense lust and strong paranoia.

"Mumu, I want to trap you next to me and hide you."

(End of this chapter)