Chapter 180
  After Lin Zhengran replied to the message, he wanted to continue sleeping for a while, but it was hard to justify not taking a nap on this rare day off.

As soon as I put down my phone, I saw a beautiful fox waking up.

He was staring at himself curiously and innocently.

Lin Zhengran: "."

Lin Zhengran: "Wow, so Wenwen, you sleep with your eyes open?"

Han Wenwen knew that he did it on purpose, so she just blinked her fox eyes innocently:

"Wenwen guesses that brother Zhengran went to chat with other women without getting up together, right?"

Lin Zhengran looked at her curiously.

She smiled: "Really? Brother Zhengran is so kind, so gentle and so infatuated, and he still hugs me to sleep. He can't be chatting with other women as soon as he wakes up, right? That would be too shameless, Zhengran My brother wouldn’t do such a thing.”

Lin Zhengran smiled perfunctorily when he heard this and said softly:
  "I also think it's impossible, but I can only say that everything is possible. If I don't go to hell, who will? Are you right?"

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

Then Han Wenwen got jealous and wrapped her hands around Lin Zhengran's neck, looking at him attentively:
  "Master... why don't Wenwen accompany you to hell? You won't have to pretend to be such a little girl half-heartedly." She tilted her head: "Humph!"

It's just that her head was tilted, but her eyes were still secretly observing Lin Zhengran's reaction.

Lin Zhengran touched her face with his hand and laughed: "When did you wake up?"

Han Wenwen thought for a while and felt that one of Lin Zhengran's hands was a little dishonest.

She said: "Just now when brother Zhengran sent a message to Qingqing, it was so good."

Her jade hand touched the blood vessels of Lin Zhengran's neck, and she felt strangely:
  "Brother Zhengran went to check in with Qingqing yesterday and was able to chat on the phone the next day. He really dotes on the palace empress. I, the mistress, am so jealous. I am so jealous."

Lin Zhengran looked at this appearance and examined it: "Don't say anything, don't say anything about Wenwen, you really look like a mistress like this."

"Really?" Han Wenwen blinked: "Are you ready?"

She was close to Lin Zhengran, her nose touching Lin Zhengran's lips: "Are you ready?"

Lin Zhengran: "It seems that Miss Han is really energetic. She slept well this time, right?"

"Are you not sure?" She pursed her lips: "Zhengran brother hugged me to sleep, so I must have slept soundly, especially now and last night. Zhengran brother seems to have always been dishonest, but The more dishonest I am as a mistress, the better I sleep."

Now is the most dishonest time.

Han Wenwen snorted softly: "Master, if Qingqing or Yingying or Jiang Qian knew about your hands now?"

Han Wenwen smiled: "If these women knew that you were holding me while chatting with them or being tired of being with me, what kind of expression would they have? Will they be jealous? Will they be jealous like me?"

Lin Zhengran touched Han Wenwen's head with his head.

Han Wenwen closed one eye in pain.

"Just because my brother is reluctant to hit me, it won't hurt my head this way."

Lin Zhengran: "If they heard what you just said, they would die miserably."

Han Wenwen smiled: "Of course I know, but brother Zhengran will protect me, right? Brother Zhengran doesn't want me to get hurt at all."

Lin Zhengran was really helpless.

Then he suddenly turned over.

Han Wenwen was startled, and her hands were held by Lin Zhengran.

Lying on the pillow, she looked at him with a red face: "Master...what are you doing?"

Lin Zhengran said seriously: "If you continue to pull things like this, I think you will have to bring up something, and you won't be able to survive without treatment."

Han Wenwen looked at him disapprovingly: "No way... I'm not kidding. I was just curious."

He let go of Han Wenwen's hand: "There is a box under the bed. Pick a few from it."

"Box? What box?"

"You can see for yourself."

Han Wenwen's free hand reached under the bed, and she searched based on her feeling and found a cardboard box under the bed.

But she had intentionally checked whether Lin Zhengran had any treasures under the bed before. But there was nothing before, so when was this box put?
  She lifted it hard and found that it was still a bit heavy. She couldn't lift the whole box, so she could only grab a handful of things from inside and found that they seemed to be packed in packages.

And the quantity was quite large. She estimated that there were hundreds or even thousands of items in this box.

So I grabbed a handful and took it to the bed to look at it.

Looking at those items, Han Wenwen's fox eyes were dumbfounded, and then she burst into laughter.

There was a blush on her face.

"Condom.."

Han Wenwen took it in front of her face and counted how many she had taken.

"One... two, four... just four?" she said coquettishly:
  "Can I grab another handful, brother Zhengran? My hands are very small, and you didn't say what they were, so I didn't even try to grab more."

"Just one chance." Lin Zhengran said, "Are you going to skip lunch? This is for lunch. Let's have lunch after we finish our work."

Han Wenwen smiled and slowly opened her fingers.

"Then little fox, please help the master."

Lin Zhengran kissed Han Wenwen's lips.

Han Wenwen took the initiative and hugged his back with one hand.

Just like that, from 12:30 to 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Han Wenwen huddled in Lin Zhengran's arms again.

She touched Lin Zhengran's face with her hand.

There is a pure shyness of a woman on her face:
  "Just as my brother is so powerful, my master is so powerful."

Han Wenwen kept kissing Lin Zhengran's lips like a chicken pecking at rice: "Brother Zhengran, what's going on with that box? Where did you buy it from? I see they are all of different varieties."

Lin Zhengran: "Do you really want to listen? Your best friend A Qing is in the story."

Han Wenwen groaned after hearing this, but her strong curiosity drove her to nod: "As my brother said, at worst, I will continue to be jealous. The mistress deserves to be jealous anyway, right?"

Han Wenwen hugged Lin Zhengran's belly: "I think in brother Zhengran's harem, I will definitely be the first to be pissed off."

Lin Zhengran: "How could it be? I won't let you die."

Han Wenwen asked tentatively: "Brother Zhengran is reluctant to let go? So it turns out that brother Zhengran likes me so much? So why does brother Zhengran feel so sorry for Wenwen?"

Lin Zhengran felt that all women seemed to be like this.

They never tire of hearing the words like and pamper.

Han Wenwen, in particular, seemed to always go around in circles, trying her best to make Lin Zhengran say he liked her.

Although Lin Zhengran would not say it directly most of the time.

After all, if you follow her, you will get even more aggressive.

But Han Wenwen saw that the harder Lin Zhengran was, the more she became attracted to him.

Lin Zhengran: "As long as you know."

Han Wenwen: "What do you know? Brother Zhengran didn't say anything."

Lin Zhengran pretended to say: "What are you talking about?"

"Say you like me the most, say master loves me the most."

Lin Zhengran: "Yeah."

Han Wenwen laughed angrily: "Well, what do you mean?"

She rubbed her face against Lin Zhengran again: "Don't beat around the bush. Brother Zhengran, tell me you like me the most. Tell me, tell me you like Wenwen the most. Master, I'll feel bad if you don't tell me."

Lin Zhengran had nothing to do with her: "Okay, okay, I like Wenwen the most."

"Humph." Han Wenwen kissed Lin Zhengran's lips and blinked her charming eyes:
  "I also like brother Zhengran the most, and I definitely like brother Zhengran more than Zhengran likes me, because although Wenwen is not a traditional good woman, she only has brother Zhengran in her heart. She really loves her master to the point of loving her. I don’t think about food anymore.”

(End of this chapter)

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