Forcibly spoiled wife: rogue husband is addicted to love

Song Ziting looked at the door of the bedroom where there was no one there, and sat down on the big bed angrily, rubbed the towel wrapped around her hair, and looked at her neckline, feeling very depressed: "Damn, why do I get taken advantage of every time? !"

Thinking of Zhang Haolin's words before going out, Song Ziting couldn't help but lose face: Is it possible that this black-hearted guy is really planning to kill himself?I blame myself for going swimming on a whim, and now that I am better, I am ashamed, and I will be slaughtered by others, and I haven't received my salary for work yet!

But Zhang Hao has always been able to do anything, and Song Ziting was extremely depressed. Thinking of Zhang Hao's words and meeting at the Imperial City Club at nine o'clock in the evening, Song Ziting's face flushed with anger, and she stretched out her hand to calculate her small coffers. It can only be squandered by Zhang Hao, a stinky rascal!

Song Ziting thought that her money would be squandered by Zhang Hao, a stinky hooligan, Song Ziting's flesh was hurting, she put her whole body into the quilt, and rolled on the bed.

"Tingting, are you better? Come down and have breakfast!" Just as Song Ziting was rolling on the bed angrily, Mrs. Zhang's voice suddenly came from the door, scaring Song Ziting to get up from the bed: "Ah... grandma , I'm much better, I'll come down right away!" Song Ziting responded, then quickly changed into more homely clothes and went downstairs.

Seeing Mrs. Zhang already sitting at the dining table, Song Ziting was extremely embarrassed. With her little head drooping, she walked slowly to the dining table, and then called softly: "Grandma..."

"Ah, Tingting, sit down and eat quickly! Is there anything uncomfortable? Why don't you ask Uncle Chu to come over and have a look!" Mrs. Zhang couldn't help worrying when she saw Song Ziting sitting down with her head drooping and looking weak. stand up.

"No...no need, grandma, I'm not feeling sick, I'm fine!" Song Ziting waved her hands in fright when she heard what Mrs. Zhang said. Wasn't she embarrassing herself enough this morning? She can't let others know!

"Really?" Mrs. Zhang was still a little worried, "I don't think your complexion looks very good..."

It would be strange if my complexion is better, I will be slapped with a lot of money at night, can my complexion be better? !But Song Ziting still smiled in front of Mrs. Zhang, and said coquettishly to Mrs. Zhang, "Grandma, I'm fine!" But what Song Ziting didn't expect was that just as she finished speaking, she was about to bow her head to eat, and suddenly A nauseous feeling came over me. "Uh..." Song Ziting covered her mouth, got up and rushed to the bathroom.

It wasn't until Song Ziting ran into the bathroom that Mrs. Zhang came back to her senses and hurried to the door of the bathroom. Hearing the sound of retching coming from the bathroom one after another, Mrs. Zhang wandered anxiously at the door: "Tingting , you... are you okay? I'd better call you Uncle Chu!"

Just as Mrs. Zhang turned around to make a phone call, Song Ziting came out of the bathroom, and she quickly called out, "Grandma, I'm fine, maybe I ate something! It's all right now! Let's go eat! After finishing speaking, Song Ziting stepped forward to support Mrs. Zhang's arm as if nothing happened, and pulled the dubious Mrs. Zhang to the dining table, and then began to eat breakfast with big mouthfuls.Seeing that Song Ziting's appetite was not bad, Mrs. Zhang was finally relieved.But looking at Song Ziting's reaction just now, Mrs. Zhang suddenly thought of something, so she squinted her eyes and looked at Song Ziting's flushed face. It really didn't look like she was sick. It seemed that her appetite was bigger than before. Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but She was overjoyed, but looking at Song Ziting's innocent face, she probably didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't fully confirm it, so she should wait and see.

The two quickly finished their breakfast. Song Ziting wanted to go out for a walk with Mrs. Zhang, but Mrs. Zhang said she didn't want to move anymore, so the two chatted in the living room, but Song Ziting's drowsiness came over after a while , He even fell asleep on the sofa while sitting.

"Tingting? Tingting, go back to your room and go to sleep!" Mrs. Zhang gently woke up Song Ziting.

Song Ziting opened her eyes very embarrassed, she yawned and said to Madam Zhang: "Grandma, I'm going to sleep for a while, I'm really sleepy!"

"Okay, go to bed. By the way, Tingting, is there anything you want to eat recently? Grandma asked Mrs. Zhang to help you!" Mrs. Zhang saw Song Ziting yawning, and felt that her guess was Right, so he said with a grin.

"Well, I like eating sour things very much recently, and I ate a large plate of grapes yesterday, grandma, am I too greedy? Hee hee!" Song Ziting scratched her head in embarrassment.

Seeing Song Ziting's cute appearance, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help stretching out her hand to scratch her little nose: "Then let Mrs. Zhang prepare some more fruit for you!"

"Well, thank you grandma!" Song Ziting got up with a smile and walked towards the room on the second floor, but as soon as she climbed to the stairs, she heard Mrs. Zhang's advice again: "Tingting, don't exercise too much recently. ah!"

When Song Ziting heard Mrs. Zhang's words, she thought that Mrs. Zhang was euphemistically saying the good things she did this morning, her face blushed, and she nodded shyly at Mrs. Zhang: "Grandma, I see. !” Then fled back to the room in desperation.

It was past noon when Song Ziting fell asleep, and when she woke up, she saw that there was still lunch on the table in the bedroom. When she got up, she patted her bulging stomach in a short while and was very satisfied. The corners of her lips puffed up and she admired Mrs. Zhang's craftsmanship.As soon as he turned around, he saw several huge gift boxes on the coffee table, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

Just when Song Ziting was in a daze, Mrs. Zhang came up. She knocked lightly on the concealed door. Seeing that Song Ziting had finished her lunch, she couldn't help smiling slightly: "Young Madam, have you finished your meal?"

Song Ziting turned around and smiled at Mrs. Zhang when she heard Mrs. Zhang's words: "Well, thank Mrs. Zhang, your craftsmanship is getting better and better!"

"Thank you, Young Madam, for your compliment. It seems that you have a good appetite recently!" Aunt Zhang couldn't help but blurt out when she thought of Madam Zhang's guess.

"Yeah, I seem to be able to eat more and more recently. I'm really worried that if I continue like this, I will become a big fat man!" Song Ziting couldn't help but reach out and pinch her waist when she heard what Mrs. Zhang said, as if she had really pinched her waist. Meat is average.

"Young Madam, even if you become a big fat man, the Young Master will still love you! I really haven't seen the Young Master care so much about anyone!" Aunt Zhang said while clearing the tableware on the table.

Song Ziting was stunned for a moment when she heard Mrs. Zhang's words, but there was a feeling of happiness in her heart. She was afraid that Mrs. Zhang would notice her unnaturalness, so Song Ziting quickly changed the subject: "Sister Zhang, what is this?"

Mrs. Zhang raised her head and looked in the direction of Song Ziting's finger when she heard Song Ziting's words: "Oh, the young master sent someone to bring it back, and said it was for you to use at night! The young master is really careful!" said Mrs. Zhang with a smile, looking A blush crept across Song Ziting's face, and she slowly backed out with her head down and the packed tableware in hand.

Seeing Mrs. Zhang retreating, Song Ziting couldn't help but slowly opened a gift box. A beautiful black evening dress came into view. The design of the dress was very unique. Song Ziting liked it very much at first glance, and couldn't help but I can't help but sigh: don't tell me, this guy Zhang Hao has really good taste!She gently picked up the dress, thought about it and decided to try it.When the little black dress was wrapped around her body, Song Ziting had to sigh from the bottom of her heart: It's so beautiful!This is definitely tailor-made for yourself, without excessive modification, simple and elegant sleeveless design, and the hollowed-out back fully shows Song Ziting's perfect figure.Song Ziting looked around in the mirror and fell in love with this simple but elegant dress more and more.After staring in the mirror for a long time, Song Ziting remembered the other gift boxes on the coffee table. She happily jumped to the edge of the gift box with bare feet and gently opened the box. First came a pair of beautiful silver crystal high-heeled shoes, followed by a set of simple design, but a Looks like expensive diamond jewelry.

Song Ziting was a little stunned, all the designs were beautiful, the most terrible thing was that these things not only fit her taste, they fit her body so well!Song Ziting couldn't help but began to admire Zhang Hao a little bit in her heart.She gently picked up the glass slipper, and a card slipped down.Only then did Song Ziting notice that there was another card, and saw the strong words on the card: See you at the Imperial City Club at nine o'clock tonight!Song Ziting couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips: Hmph, stinky rascal, since you're going to kill me, it shouldn't be too much for me to enjoy these things!Thinking of this, Song Ziting was very satisfied, and she began to carefully dress up for her evening outing.

"Grandma, I'm going out, it might be a little later at night!" When Song Ziting stepped on those high-heeled crystal shoes and came down from the stairs, Mrs. Zhang was sitting in the living room, fiddling with something.

"Oh!" Mrs. Zhang didn't pay attention at first. When she heard the sound of high heels, she put down the clothes with a small bag in her hand and raised her head to look at Song Ziting. Although the old lady was impressed by Song Ziting's current attire, she thought Based on my guess, I couldn't help but said worriedly: "Tingting? Is your heel a bit high?"

As soon as Mrs. Zhang heard Mrs. Zhang's words, she hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Zhang, and then muttered in a low voice: "Old lady, this is bought by the young master for the young lady!"

"Tingting, you are so beautiful today! Let Xiao Zhang see you off, come back early!" Mrs. Zhang smiled when she heard Mrs. Zhang's words, then picked up the two small clothes in her hand and said to Song Ziting : "Tingting, which of these two do you think looks better? Is it blue or pink?"

Song Ziting heard Mrs. Zhang praise herself for being beautiful, her little face just smiled, but then she saw the baby clothes in Mrs. Zhang's hand, and her little face couldn't help panicking: "Grandma, I have something to do, I'm going first, that ...that blue one is beautiful!" Then he picked up the small bag and walked out the door quickly.

"Tingting, slow down, you are pregnant now..." Mrs. Zhang saw Song Ziting hurried out the door, she couldn't help standing up and saying hello, but when she said the words, Mrs. Zhang stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and waited. Song Ziting got into the car, and Aunt Zhang said to Madam Zhang: "Old Madam, you can't say it yet! You are trying to scare Young Madam!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mrs. Zhang sat down on the sofa before realizing it, "I have to wait for Haozi to come back, and I will discuss it with him. I don't know where this silly boy has gone!"