Domineering husband: wealthy baby wife

After hearing his words, the hairs all over her body stood on end.

She couldn't help but sneer: "If you really don't change the sheets all your life, it's too disgusting."

Rong Shaoze smiled helplessly and dotingly: "I obviously said a very affectionate sentence, why did it change when you understood it?"

Lin Xinlan felt even more creepy.

Rong Shaoze is a lunatic, a psycho, a ****!

Can he stop talking to her with a disgusting tone and a disgusting expression? !

She quickly lowered her head, she didn't want to see him again.

After squeezing the toothpaste, she took a cup of water, spit it out after taking a sip, and then she started brushing her teeth.

A pair of arms hugged her from behind, and the man's strong body pressed against her. She felt her back was so hot that she wanted to jump away and get rid of him.

Rong Shaoze put his chin on her shoulder, and looked at the woman in the mirror with a pair of gentle eyes without blinking.

With foam in her mouth, Lin Xinlan asked coldly, "Let go of me, you hug me, how can I brush my teeth?"

"Come on, let me help you." He took the toothbrush in her hand and brushed her gently and slowly.

From the mirror, one could see how intimate the two of them were, and how disgusting Rong Shaoze's behavior was.

Lin Xinlan was expressionless, silent for a few seconds, grabbed the toothbrush and knocked him away with his elbow, "I'll do it myself!"

She talked to him on purpose and sprayed foam all over his face.

Rong Shaoze closed his eyes slightly, and just when she thought he would get angry, he opened them, suddenly held her face in his hands, fixed it, then pressed his face against hers, and rubbed the foam on hers as well. face.

Seeing her dirty little face, he couldn't help laughing happily.

Lin Xinlan's hands were shaking, she was trying to restrain her anger.

"Xin Lan, you look so cute." He rubbed her face, and he was about to kiss her frothy lips.

As he was about to approach, a cold liquid poured from the top of his head, wet his hair, flowed into his neck, and soaked his shirt.

Lin Xinlan took down the cup and said indifferently: "You should see a psychiatrist, no, you should see a psychiatrist."

She turned around and brushed her teeth again without taking a look at his expression at the moment.

Rong Shaoze wiped off the water from his face, the smile from before was no longer on the corner of his mouth, his eyes just became deeper and more complex.

Suddenly, he smiled again and took the toothbrush to rinse his mouth, but he stopped doing things that bored Lin Xinlan.

The two went downstairs to have breakfast together, and the servants in the villa still called her Young Madam and treated her very respectfully.

This gave her an illusion, as if she and Rong Shaoze hadn't divorced at all.

After dinner, Rong Shaoze was about to take her out to play, Lin Xinlan didn't have the slightest thought.

She said lightly: "You let Mr. Qiao go first. If you don't let him go, I'm always thinking about this, and I feel very uncomfortable."

Rong Shaoze's originally gentle eyes immediately turned cold, and he sneered: "If you want me to let him go, you'd better listen to me and don't mention his name in front of me again. Xin Lan , I hate hearing his name from your mouth, it will make me have an urge to kill."

"Then is it interesting for you to keep him locked up? If you let him go, I won't mention his name again."

The man pulled her body and hugged her intimately in his arms.