Forcibly spoiled wife: rogue husband is addicted to love

Zhang Hao was already out of anger, but when he saw Song Ziting's appearance, he became even more angry. He not only ignored Song Ziting's words, but also quickly took off his pants. Looking at Song Ziting's nervous face, Zhang Hao said with a grin: " what do you think i will do

Or what do you expect me to do? !You go to the backseat and bring me clean pants! "

Song Ziting only felt that she was frightened by Zhang Hao's actions and her whole body became stiff. Seeing that Zhang Hao was only wearing underwear, Song Ziting even forgot to breathe, until she heard Zhang Hao's last words, she quickly unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car , obediently went to the back seat to take out the clean pants, and then threw them to Zhang Hao, while standing outside the car with a blushing face panting.

Zhang Hao took the pants angrily, and seeing Song Ziting's red face and the red and swollen lips that he had just kissed, he felt a wave of heat all over his body with only his underwear on. "Damn, won't you react at this time?!" Zhang Hao quickly grabbed his pants and put them on, so as not to be more embarrassed by Song Ziting's discovery. Thinking that he was vomited all over by Song Ziting just now, Zhang Hao gradually calmed down the anger that came out of his heart. Desire, and then opened the car window, the night wind quickly swept away the smell of vomit.Zhang Hao looked up at Song Ziting who was still standing on the side of the road with her eyes closed. Although she was wrapped tightly, she seemed to be a little cold from the wind, so she said slowly, "I don't want to freeze to death on the street." Just get in the car!"

When Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's cold voice, she turned her head and gave Zhang Hao a sneaky look. Seeing that Zhang Hao had already put on his pants, she got into the car, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the expensive clothes thrown on the side of the road. , Song Ziting was stunned for a while, but asked aloud: "What about...clothes...clothes?"

"What can we do? Cold salad, is it possible that you plan to pack them back?!" Zhang Hao was already very depressed when Song Ziting vomited all over his body. Suddenly, Zhang Hao's tone was naturally bad, and without giving Song Ziting a chance to react, he rolled up the window and stepped on the accelerator, but this time Zhang Hao didn't drive the car fast.

Song Ziting looked at the expensive suit that was fading away in the rearview mirror, and muttered quietly: "Prodigal son!" Then he slowly leaned on the back seat without making a sound.But suddenly remembered the agreement he had drawn up in the bag, Song Ziting paused, sat up straight, turned to Zhang Hao's dark face and said: "I have something to show you, you find a place for us Let's talk!"

Zhang Hao didn't make a sound after listening to Song Ziting's words, but the car drove towards the royal club he often went to.Soon after arriving at the destination, Zhang Hao got out of the car silently with a sullen face, threw the car keys to the waiter who came up, and then overtook the car and walked into the clubhouse.

Song Ziting knew this place, and she had been here a few times in the light of her elder brother. This place requires a membership card, and no one would want to enter without a card, but just a card requires more than five zeros. Song Ziting I just think they are really extravagant.But it seems that Zhang Hao is a frequent visitor here, even the car has a dedicated parking space, Song Ziting pouted: He really is a prodigal son who can enjoy life!But when he looked up and saw that Zhang Hao had entered the clubhouse first, he quickly grabbed his small bag and followed behind.Fortunately, the people at the door saw that Song Ziting came with Zhang Hao. Although they didn't know each other well, they didn't dare to stop her.

Song Ziting followed Zhang Hao all the way up to a private room on the second floor, Zhang Hao pushed the door and entered the private room, and Song Ziting followed closely behind, but when Song Ziting pushed the door and went in, Zhang Hao was standing by the sofa in the private room Going up, she elegantly took off the watch on her wrist, and then began to unbutton her shirt.

Song Ziting stood at the door, still holding the doorknob with her small hands, and froze there with one foot in and one out, her brain told herself that she should exit the private room, but her feet refused to obey.Zhang Hao, who had finished unbuttoning the shirt and threw the shirt on the sofa, turned around and approached the door, and said with a cold face, "Come in, close the door!" Song Ziting stared at the solid wheat-colored chest in front of her, and stepped forward in a daze. Step into the room and close the door.Song Ziting immediately realized that something was wrong, so she quickly turned around and grabbed the doorknob again.

"Stop! Don't you have something to talk to me about? I hope you can think about what to talk about before I come out!" Seeing Song Ziting turning her head and trying to slip away, Zhang Hao knew that this girl must have been frightened by him. The goal has been achieved, so he yelled to stop Song Ziting who was about to escape, then turned around and strode into the bathroom in the private room, followed by the sound of showering in the bathroom.

Song Ziting leaned against the door panel and let out a long sigh of relief, Zhang Hao's wheat-colored chest was still shaking in front of her eyes. "Damn it, Song Ziting, what are you thinking about? It's not like you haven't seen him before. You've even seen his bare buttocks when he was a child. What's there to be shy about!" With the bag in his bag, he strode towards the sofa, and then sat down on it: "Let's talk, talk, what's the big deal!" He reached out and grabbed the agreement in the bag and spread it on the coffee table.

When Zhang Hao came out in his pajamas, he saw Song Ziting staring at a densely packed page of words on the coffee table.Zhang Hao snorted, grabbed the towel and wiped his hair, walked unhurriedly to the sofa opposite Song Ziting and sat down: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's voice from the opposite side and realized that Zhang Hao didn't know when he had taken a bath, so she raised her face and prepared to have a serious talk with Zhang Hao, but Song Ziting Looking up, he saw that Zhang Hao was only wearing a large pajamas, the belt was tied casually around his waist, and the short hair was still dripping with water.Song Ziting felt suffocated, and her little heart began to thump uncontrollably, what a picture of a beautiful man out of the bath.It wasn't until Zhang Hao's thick black eyebrows were slightly frowned that Song Ziting recovered her demeanor, quickly grabbed the agreement on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Zhang Hao.

"Here, this is the agreement I have drawn up. If you agree, then we will sign and pledge, and we are not allowed to go back on our word. If you don't sign, I will not marry you!" Song Ziting calmed down and stopped looking at Zhang. Hao, it was only then that he felt a lot more confident. After finishing speaking in one breath, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Hao proudly.

"Okay, I've negotiated terms with me, let me see what you can do?!" Zhang Hao thought to himself, looked up at Song Ziting's stubborn face, and couldn't help grinning slightly, After reaching out and grabbing the agreement, it really looks like a decent one: First, after getting married, no unnecessary physical contact is allowed.unnecessary?Zhang Hao looked up and down Song Ziting, who was tightly wrapped and couldn't see any s-curves, snorted coldly, and continued to read from the first point, the second: after marriage, it is not allowed to interfere in the other party's private affairs.Third, personal attacks are not allowed.Fourth, be financially independent.Fifth, the marriage period is one year...

Zhang Hao looked down one by one, but at the end Zhang Hao's brows became tighter and tighter, until finally the beautiful brows were completely knit together, then he raised his head and said to Song Ziting: "What do you mean by this last one? What do you mean that you must not have weird special exhibitionism?!" Obviously, this last item was added just now, and the handwriting has not yet dried.