Forcibly spoiled wife: rogue husband is addicted to love

In fact, Zhang Hao didn't sleep at all. He has always been as shrewd as him. He knew that Song Ziting was awake when he helped Song Ziting to blow her hair. Looking at her wet hair, Zhang Hao couldn't help worrying that she would get sick, so he, who had never done such a thing, unexpectedly blow-dried the little girl's hair.

Seeing Song Ziting's slightly reddened ears, Zhang Hao felt elated. He lay gently on the floor, seeing Song Ziting staring at him in the dark with wide eyes, Zhang Hao was even happier: all the signs Look, this little girl obviously has her own in her heart, it seems that all she needs is time.

Hearing the even breathing from the bed, Zhang Hao hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and then closed those deep peach eyes.After a sleepless night, Zhang Hao felt that he had not slept so soundly for a long time.Thinking of Song Ziting, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the ground, looked up and saw the little girl who was sleeping on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and rubbed the wound on his abdomen that was almost healed, bent over Mouth.Fearing that Song Ziting would be embarrassed when he saw him after waking up, Zhang Hao abruptly moved away from Song Ziting's sticky buttocks exposed outside the quilt, and suppressed the burning desire in his heart, then quickly got up, and simply washed up out of the bedroom.Before leaving the bedroom, he suddenly remembered something, so he went to the closet, found a brand new set of men's sportswear and put it on the bedside.

When Song Ziting woke up, the sun had already shone through the window. Through the thick curtains, she squinted her eyes and watched the sunlight enter the room. She slept very comfortably. She was very satisfied, and she straightened up and stretched her waist , lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the brand new men's shirt on his body, and then suddenly remembered that he slept in Zhang's mansion last night, and he couldn't help feeling much more refreshed.She stretched out her small hand and grasped the slightly open collar of the shirt tightly, and looked around vigilantly with her big eyes, but the room was empty, and there was no sign of Zhang Hao for a long time.

Song Ziting let out a long sigh of relief. To be honest, she really didn't know what to say if she saw Zhang Hao in this state, but thinking of the clothes on her body, Song Ziting couldn't help but feel worried. She blamed herself for taking a shower last night. Impatient for a while, I habitually threw the clothes into the dirty clothes basket.But as soon as she looked up, she found a set of sweatshirts neatly folded on the bedside. She couldn't help but feel happy. Although she was a man, she could barely wear it, but Song Ziting, who was 1.6 meters tall, was wearing a 1.8-meter sweatshirt. Hao's clothes were too big, so she rolled up her sleeves vigorously and put them on her body indiscriminately before getting out of bed.

When Song Ziting went downstairs, she found that Zhang Hao was not there. She couldn't help feeling a little puzzled. She looked up at the wall clock on the wall. It was still early for work hours. Besides, Zhang Hao has always had free work hours, so he would not be so diligent. But when she turned her head and thought Without Zhang Hao, wouldn't he be more free, lest he feel uncomfortable seeing that hooligan face.So he turned his head and happily went to Mrs. Zhang's room.

"Grandma?" Song Ziting called softly, then opened the door and walked in, but it turned out that Mrs. Zhang was not in the room at all.Song Ziting couldn't help being taken aback for another moment, but then she heard movement from the living room behind her. Song Ziting turned around and walked into the living room in doubt, only to find Zhang Hao in sportswear walking in. At this moment, his neck was loose. A white towel was draped over her forehead, and there were some fine beads of sweat on her forehead. It looked like she had gone out to exercise.Song Ziting couldn't help being taken aback, she had never seen Zhang Hao like this before, seeing that Zhang Hao's monstrous face was full of vitality because he had just finished exercising, and she was staring at herself motionless at this moment.The unique fragrance of Zhang Hao's body came into the nostrils, and Song Ziting felt her heart tense, her little face turned red suddenly, and her heart began to pound.

Zhang Haoke usually likes to do exercises in the gym or swim in the swimming pool in the yard. He doesn't often go out for a run, but last night he looked at Song Ziting's cute little appearance, but he couldn't help but love him After a while, I was so suffocated that I felt suffocated when I entered the gym. Finally, I just took a towel and ran around my villa for a few laps. Only then did I feel much more comfortable.But I didn't expect to see Song Ziting standing in the living room as soon as I entered the door. Song Ziting was wearing her sportswear at this time. And Ku Guan, a never-before-seen warm feeling slipped through my heart. This kind of warm feeling was never given to me by any woman before. Seeing Song Ziting's delicate little face flushed instantly after seeing him, Zhang Hao My heart was itching like a cat scratching. "Damn it!" Zhang Hao cursed inwardly, he had just run several laps for nothing, and when he saw Song Ziting, the desire in his heart rushed to his brain again.

"You...I...I don't have any clothes..." Song Ziting came to her senses first, pointing at Zhang Hao and then at herself, and she became incoherent.Song Ziting wanted to bite off her tongue, what happened to her, didn't she always hate this guy in front of her?Song Ziting pinched herself hard to wake herself up a lot, then raised her head and said confidently: "I'll borrow your clothes to wear, anyway, you have a lot of clothes! Also, go take a shower quickly, smelly Dead!" After finishing speaking, Song Ziting raised her small hand and slapped it vigorously under her nose, looking very disgusted.

Looking at Song Ziting's upright look, Zhang Hao couldn't help but get angry: "You..." But just after he said you, a familiar voice came from behind: "Haozi, get me something to eat, I'll starving!"

Song Ziting was taken aback, and looked past Zhang Hao towards the door, only to see Chu Chen standing at the door shouting, walking towards the living room with a big bag in his hand, and there was a person behind him, Song Ziting took a closer look Well, the person who came was none other than his elder brother.Song Ziting's surprised little mouth could hardly close: "Brother, Mr. Chu, you...why are you here?"

"Why are you here? You have to ask your husband!" Chu Chen was full of reluctance, and walked in with a big push of packages, and then sat down on the sofa in the living room: "Quick, Get me some water quickly!"

When Song Ziting heard the word "husband" in Chu Chen's mouth, she suddenly became embarrassed, she didn't know what to do, she froze in place, her face flushed suddenly, she wanted to refute, but she didn't know how to explain it.

Zhang Hao came to his senses, seeing Song Ziting who was on the spot, he stepped forward and hugged Song Ziting into his arms, then sat opposite Chu Chen, with the other hand he picked up the back of the sofa and turned towards Chu Chen Throwing over: "Boy, you think this is a restaurant! My wife is here to hurt you, not to serve you!"

"Haozi, you are wrong. You made me wake up early in the morning to give you clothes without even drinking your saliva!" Chu Chen reached out to catch the pillow that Zhang Hao threw over him, and turned to look at the person standing beside him. Song Zikun was grinning: "Kunzi, do you judge people like this?!"

Song Zikun lowered his head and smiled slightly, and then said to Song Ziting, "Tingting, go get me and Chu Chen a glass of water!" After speaking, he walked slowly to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

"Oh..." Song Ziting came to her senses. Thinking of Zhang Hao's big hand on her waist, her little face turned red again. Ever since the two separated, Song Ziting has rarely been so close to Zhang Hao, let alone in front of her. In the face of his elder brother and Chu Chen, he responded in a panic and was about to get up to pour water, but just as he was about to get up, Zhang Hao pulled him back with all his strength, and then he saw Zhang Hao laughing He got up: "My wife only serves me!" Then he got up to pour water.

"Tsk tsk, it's the first time I've grown up to drink water poured by Haozi, Kunzi, don't you think so?" Seeing Zhang Hao getting up to pour water by himself, Chu Chen couldn't help teasing.Seeing Song Zikun grinning at the corner of his mouth, Chu Chen became even more excited: "It really hurts to hold it in my hand!"

Song Ziting was even more embarrassed when she heard Chu Chen's words. She raised her eyes and looked at her elder brother, only to find that her elder brother was also grinning at the corner of her mouth. ...how did you come here?"

"Didn't you call me Chu Chen! Old Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu, why are you making it look like I'm older than my old man!" Chu Chen yelled again.

"Ziting, you don't need to make friends with this kid in the future!" Song Zikun also said to Song Ziting.

"Oh, I see..." Song Ziting responded.

"That's right, here, these should all be for you!" Chu Chen heard Song Ziting's answer, and pushed forward a large pile of bags on the coffee table.

"Ah? For me?" Song Ziting didn't respond.

"Yes, it's for you!" Chu Chen nodded to Song Ziting, squinted at Zhang Hao who came over with a water glass, then turned his head to look Song Ziting up and down, and saw that Song Ziting was wearing Zhang Hao's loose sportswear , couldn't help grinning, and deliberately elongated the voice and said: "Ziting, I actually think you look good in this dress..."

When Song Ziting heard Chu Chen's words, she remembered the men's sportswear she was wearing. Needless to say, everyone must have known that it belonged to Zhang Hao. Looking up at Chu Chen's meaningful eyes, Song Ziting felt a burst of hair on her face. hot.

Zhang Hao, who came over, saw Chu Chen staring at Song Ziting, and immediately didn't want to get up. He put the water glass on the tea table with a slap, and then stretched out his big hand to grab a lot of bags on the tea table and push them all towards Song Ziting's arms. Li: "Tingting, these are all yours, go upstairs and have a look! Kunzi, I, and this brat have something to talk about!"

"How are you talking?! You ungrateful guy!" Chu Chen was dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything else. He grabbed the water glass in front of him and drank a few sips of water. It seemed that he was really thirsty.

Song Zikun couldn't help laughing at Zhang Hao's angry look, thinking that this kid was actually jealous!Looking at his sister's confused face, he finally couldn't help but said: "Tingting, go and change your clothes, otherwise, Haozi will probably even treat me as a slut to defend against later!"

"Ah?...Brother, you really are, I'm going up!" Song Ziting, who was belatedly aware of it, couldn't help being extremely embarrassed, she gave Song Zikun a coquettish look, and then grabbed the big and small bags on the table Dongdong went upstairs.