Forcibly spoiled wife: rogue husband is addicted to love

Zhang Hao entered the room humming a little tune, threw his whole body on the big bed, couldn't help but lightly part his thin lips, and the corners of his mouth parted: the first step to success!Lying on the big bed, Zhang Hao thought that he could sleep in the same room with Song Ziting again at night, breathing the same air, his heart felt like grass grew, and he smiled triumphantly like a kid.

Just when Zhang Hao was smiling brightly, the phone on the bedside rang suddenly. Zhang Hao reached out to touch the phone on the bedside, only to notice his triumphant smile in the mirror, he couldn't help being taken aback, and strained He patted his handsome face, but couldn't help but grinned from the corner of his mouth to his ears.

"Hello? Kunzi?" Zhang Hao touched the phone with a rare lightness in his tone.

"Haozi, are you winning the lottery?" Song Zikun could hear the joy in Zhang Hao's tone on the other end of the phone.

"There are better things than winning the lottery!" Zhang Hao continued grinning into the phone.

"Oh? Did your company sign another big deal?" Song Zikun deliberately teased.

"Grandma is out!" Zhang Hao couldn't help it, so he said it directly.

"Haozi, it seems that your practice is not enough, you have to get the old lady to do it!" Song Zikun heard Zhang Hao's words, although he was happy for Zhang Hao and his sister in his heart, but he still hurt Zhang Hao in his mouth.

"It's not that you don't know Tingting's temperament. You have practiced enough. If you practiced enough, you would stare at Lan girl as soon as you meet her. Your eyes are about to fall out!" Zhang Hao opened his mouth to fight back when he heard Song Zikun's teasing. .

"Boy, you're quick to respond! Then you'll be happy at home, I'll call Tingting to come out!" Song Zikun was not annoyed when he heard Zhang Hao's words, and grinned while holding the phone.

"Don't, Kunzi, I won't take someone like you!" Zhang Hao couldn't help becoming anxious when he heard Song Zikun's words. If Song Ziting was really abducted by a phone call, then he and his grandma would have been busy for a long time.

"Okay, okay, I won't be poor with you anymore, let me tell you, I'll take over the Song Corporation tomorrow, and you'll be free to come out and discuss it tomorrow!" Song Zikun couldn't help grinning, and then hung up the phone.

When Zhang Hao heard the beeping sound from the other end of the phone, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, put away the mobile phone next to the bed, and heard Zhang's sister-in-law downstairs saying that the meal was ready, Zhang Hao went downstairs in a happy mood .

After a meal, Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Hao were smiling, but Song Ziting didn't know how to eat, and mechanically filled her mouth with the food that Mrs. Zhang kept giving her, and finally filled her stomach.

"Grandma, I'm done!" Song Ziting swallowed a mouthful of braised pork ribs, and couldn't eat any more.

"Ah? I'm full after eating such a small amount, how can I gain weight!" Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but said after hearing Song Ziting's words.

Song Ziting looked down at the bowl of steamed fish that had already eaten two bowls of rice, countless pieces of ribs, and quietly protested in her heart: You can't raise pigs like this...

Zhang Hao next to him looked at Song Ziting's embarrassed face, so he opened his mouth and said, "Grandma, Tingting must be full!"

When Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's words, she nodded vigorously, then smiled at Mrs. Zhang and said, "Grandma, I'm really full!"

"Hehe, that's fine, it's good to be full, it's good to be full, so that you can have the strength to have a baby!" Mrs. Zhang patted Song Ziting's little hand, and she was very satisfied when she saw the emerald bracelet on Song Ziting's hand .

But as soon as Song Ziting heard the word "baby" from Mrs. Zhang's mouth, she couldn't sit still, her little face blushed, and she really wanted to spit out all the delicious food that was stuffed in her stomach. What kind of baby is born?Is there any mistake, she and Zhang Hao are even divorced!Song Ziting hurriedly stood up and said to Mrs. Zhang with a smile on her face, "Grandma, I'll go up first!" Then she hurried upstairs.

As soon as Song Ziting left, Mrs. Zhang put away the smile on her face, stretched out her chopsticks and knocked Zhang Haozheng into a piece of fat and tender shrimp: "Stinky boy, you still have the heart to eat! Such a good girl, I was almost pissed off by you!"

"Hey, grandma, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!" Zhang Hao, with a smiling face, reached out again to pick up the shrimp on the plate.

"Don't laugh at me, I'm upset seeing you laughing now, I tell you brat, I will try to keep Tingting, but whether I can win her heart or not depends on what you do! Women are meant to be coaxed. It hurts in the palm of your hand, do you understand!" Mrs. Zhang started preaching with her eyes wide open.

"I see, grandma, this is my fault, I will definitely treat Tingting well!" Zhang Hao put away the smile when he heard Mrs. Zhang's words, and his face became serious.In fact, how could he not love Song Ziting, wishing he could die, but this girl is now on the edge of her horn, holding on to the matter in front of her.

"It's useless to just talk about it. Grandma will believe you if she sees your actual actions and let me hug her great-grandson sooner!" Mrs. Zhang saw Zhang Hao's serious face, and knew that he was really putting it down. I took things to heart, so I stopped preaching, stood up and said: "I'm full too, I'm going to bed!" Then got up and left.

Zhang Hao sat alone at the dining table, thinking about Mrs. Zhang's words, and then he made up his mind: Song Ziting, I will not let you go, I will definitely let you marry me!He reached out and touched the small box in his arms, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking that Song Ziting was in the room at this time, Zhang Hao couldn't wait to get up and go upstairs.

Zhang Hao was anxious, wishing to see Song Ziting every second, so he went upstairs and opened the door habitually and walked in, only to see Song Ziting walking out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her head and blushing. When he came out, Zhang Hao felt his throat tighten, and his eyes slid to Song Ziting's body. He saw that the little girl was wrapped in his own shirt, and her two long legs were displayed in front of him.A burst of small flames ran along Zhang Hao's lower abdomen and went straight to his head. He only felt his head explode with a buzzing sound. The little girl in front of him was so sexy that it made people spurt blood.

"Ah! You...why didn't you knock on the door!" Song Ziting rubbed the towel on top of her head, and when she looked up she saw Zhang Hao standing upright at the door with bright eyes staring at her. She was wrapped in Zhang Hao's brand-new shirt, and she looked extremely ambiguous. Song Ziting, who was in a hurry and embarrassed, turned her head and saw the big bed, so she rolled her eyes and quickly kicked off the slippers on her feet, just like an ostrich, and got into the bed. Under the quilt on the big bed.After a while, he replied in a low voice through the quilt: "I forgot to bring a change of clothes, so I borrowed your clothes to wear..."

Zhang Hao still couldn't get enough of it. The beautiful scenery in front of him was replaced by a bulging ball under the quilt. He couldn't help but feel very reluctant. Hearing Song Ziting's muffled voice, Zhang Hao wished that Song Ziting would wear his big shirt every day. Woolen cloth!But he couldn't say that with his mouth, so Zhang Hao coughed and suppressed the urge to jump on the bed immediately, and said as calmly as possible: "It's okay, I will remember to knock on the door next time!" Then he turned around and walked quickly. out of the bathroom.

Zhang Hao gasped for air in front of the mirror in the bathroom. He looked down and saw the little girl in the laundry basket in the bathroom. The desire that had just been suppressed surged up again. Zhang Hao stared at the girl in the basket. Inside, what appeared in front of my eyes was Song Ziting's smooth and straight thighs, and her upright buttocks. It wasn't until the tent under her belly bulged that Zhang Hao shook his head vigorously and cursed in a low voice: Zhang Hao, give me some strength, Now is not the time!So with long legs, he walked under the shower head, quickly removed his clothes, and took a cold shower.

Song Ziting heard the sound of flushing water coming from the bathroom, and then slowly stretched out her little head, because her little face was flushed red from being covered in the quilt just now.She breathed in the fresh air outside, thinking of the embarrassment just now, she was still ashamed to death, and patted her head regretfully, blaming herself for packing all her luggage when she ran away from home last time, and now she couldn't even change her clothes. there is none left.Song Ziting was depressed for a while, and when she heard the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, thinking that Zhang Hao would come out soon, Song Ziting quickly shrank her head, quickly lay back on the big bed, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Zhang Hao took a cold shower and felt much more comfortable. When he wrapped himself in pajamas and came out, he saw that Song Ziting was already asleep on the bed, and he couldn't help grinning.But in a blink of an eye, seeing that Song Ziting's long hair was still wet, she couldn't help squinting her eyes. She quickly walked to the bedside and searched for a hair dryer, and then slowly sat on the bedside to help Song Ziting dry her hair.

Song Ziting was pretending to be sleeping at this time, and felt the big bed at the head of the bed suddenly sink in, she couldn't help feeling nervous, her little fists were clenched tightly by her side, thinking that if Zhang Hao dared to do something wrong, she would I jumped up quickly and gave him a fistful meal.But I didn't expect to be tense for a long time, but found that Zhang Hao not only didn't make any movements, but actually helped himself to blow his hair, and he also considerately turned off the sound of the hair dryer to the minimum, and his movements were extremely gentle.

Song Ziting couldn't believe that this was the truth, and a voice came out of her head to warn herself: It must be an illusion, this can't be the domineering Zhang Hao, let alone that tough-tempered Zhang Hao.But feeling Zhang Hao's gentle movements, Song Ziting only felt an unknown emotion slip through her heart, and her whole body gradually warmed up.

I don't know how long it took, Song Ziting felt as if it had been a century before Zhang Hao stopped what he was doing, and then gently tucked the quilt for himself, then got up and walked away.

Song Ziting felt the unique masculine breath disappear just now, and her tense body slowly relaxed. She exhaled softly, and heard a rustling sound behind her, followed by bright The indoor lighting was turned off, and then she dared to turn over gently, quietly opened her big eyes, and looked for Zhang Hao's tall figure in the dark. After her eyes completely adapted to the darkness, Song Ziting finally I found that Zhang Hao really spread the quilt on the floor and fell asleep as he promised himself in the afternoon.

Song Ziting couldn't see Zhang Hao's expression clearly at this time, but after a while she heard Zhang Hao's even breathing.Song Ziting's beating little heart slowly calmed down, and she fell into a sweet dream after a while.