Forcibly spoiled wife: rogue husband is addicted to love

After an unknown amount of time, Song Ziting, who was lying on Zhang Hao's lap, woke up in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she found Zhang Hao's monstrous face stuck to her eyes. She couldn't help being startled, but turned around. Turning his eyes wide, he realized that he was lying on Zhang Hao's lap ambiguously at this time, his little face couldn't help burning up, and then he was about to get up and sit up quickly.But I didn't expect that because I was too anxious, I didn't notice that Zhang Hao's handsome face was still on top of my head, so I bumped directly into Zhang Hao's straight nose without expecting it.

Feeling the pain, Zhang Hao rubbed his nose in a daze, and said vaguely, "Are you awake?"

"Oh... I'm sorry, I, let's go home!" Song Ziting quickly sat up straight, hugging the blanket and said at a loss.

"I'm afraid this time is not suitable. Xiao Zhang has already gone to rest, and grandma and the others should have rest a long time ago..." Zhang Hao put the cooperation case in his hand aside, stood up straight, and gently moved the office The window was opened, and cool air was blown into the room immediately. Zhang Hao shivered, but his brain was much clearer.Then he turned around and said to Song Ziting who was still in a daze, "Go inside and rest, I still have some work to do!"

Song Ziting felt the cold air blowing in from the window, and hugged the blanket tighter. She looked up at the time, and it was almost midnight. Going back at this time might really disturb grandma's rest.Song Ziting thought for a while and looked in the direction of Zhang Hao's finger. It turned out that there was a simple small room in the back of the office, which was a special resting place.Song Ziting turned her head to look at Zhang Hao. At this time, Zhang Hao's face was full of exhaustion.Song Ziting froze on the sofa, hesitating whether to ask Zhang Hao to take a rest too, but it seemed that the bed in the room was a single bed...

"What? Are you still afraid that I will take advantage of others? Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. If I really want to do something to you, you can't stop me, let alone I have no interest in you!" Zhang Hao Seeing that Song Ziting was still holding the quilt without moving, he picked up the cup and took a sip of the tea. Because it had been left for a long time, the tea was a bit cold. Zhang Hao frowned, put down the cup and looked Song Ziting up and down, grinning He said it deliberately, but what he thought in his heart was: idiot, if you don't sleep, it will be dawn!

Sure enough, after hearing Zhang Hao's words, Song Ziting looked down at herself first, and after thinking of Zhang Hao's malicious eyes, she quickly wrapped the blanket around her chest, then pouted at Zhang Hao, got up and walked inside to the room.

Zhang Hao watched Song Ziting enter the room, couldn't help grinning, then reached out to pick up the teacup, walked towards the door of the office, and opened the door with some difficulty to make coffee.

Song Ziting heard the sound of closing the door, put down the blanket and quickly turned back to the door, then poked her head out to look, and sure enough Zhang Hao was no longer in the room.Just as I was about to stretch and take a long breath, I heard a clear and crisp sound outside the door, which seemed to be the sound of a cup falling on the ground.Song Ziting was taken aback for a moment, but then remembered that Zhang Hao seemed to have gone out with a cup just now, so she couldn't help running to the door and opened it. Sure enough, Zhang Hao was standing outside the door, frowning and gently shaking his left hand. Next to it was spilled coffee and a broken glass.

Song Ziting didn't know what was wrong, and rushed up to Zhang Hao without even thinking about it, then quickly took Zhang Hao's left hand and asked, "Is there any burn?" Then, without waiting for Zhang Hao's reaction, she pulled Following Zhang Hao, he walked towards the bathroom not far away.

Zhang Hao didn't expect Song Ziting to rush out suddenly, the pain of hot water burns came from the palm of his hand, and he was frowning, wondering if he might really be burned, but Song Ziting pulled his arm and walked to the bathroom.Zhang Hao didn't react at all, so he let Song Ziting drag him towards the bathroom.It wasn't until the cold water washed down from the palm of his hand that Zhang Hao stopped his attention and subconsciously wanted to reach out to pull back his palm, but he didn't expect that this would arouse Song Ziting's dissatisfaction.I saw Song Ziting lowered her head to check Zhang Hao's palm carefully, and said complainingly: "Why didn't you call me to make coffee? Your hand is already injured. If this hand is also injured, what should you do? Who will do it?"

Looking at Song Ziting's busy appearance, Zhang Hao scolded him with a small mouth, as if no one had ever said that to him since he was a child. His mother and grandma loved him endlessly, while his father was extremely strict. He didn't give himself a chance to refute, which led to his once cold war with him.But at this moment, there is such a person chattering beside him, and it seems that he still likes this kind of chattering very much, Zhang Hao couldn't help grinning.

Song Ziting was holding Zhang Hao's hand and flushing cold water, but suddenly heard laughter from above her head, and couldn't help but look up, but when she looked up, she saw Zhang Hao squinting his eyes, staring at her motionlessly, Song Ziting was stared at Feeling a little embarrassed, he reacted all of a sudden, his little face turned red in an instant, and he stretched out his hand and quickly shook off Zhang Hao's palm: "Your hand...your hand is fine! I'll go clean up the pieces of the cup first!" Song Ziting stammered, then turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Zhang Hao seemed to have the idea of ​​hugging Song Ziting into his arms immediately, so before Song Ziting could take a step, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Ziting's arm, and hugged Song Ziting firmly with all his strength. Entering his arms, Zhang Hao couldn't help sniffing the unique fragrance of Song Ziting's body, then pressed his chin against Song Ziting's shoulder, and gently brushed Song Ziting's earlobe with his lips: "Just now, were you caring about me?"

"Ah...you...let me go..." Song Ziting didn't have any defenses. She felt Zhang Hao's breath, and felt like her whole body was getting an electric shock. When asked, Song Ziting couldn't help but stared blankly in Zhang Hao's arms and asked herself: Did I really care about that hooligan just now? !How can it be!Song Ziting shook her head, trying to clear her mind a bit, then struggled again.

At this time, Zhang Hao's mind was full of Song Ziting who was worried about his appearance just now, feeling the temperature coming from his arms, Zhang Hao just felt that he couldn't let go, until Song Ziting's struggle accidentally touched his arm, Zhang Hao endured Can't help gasping for breath: "Hiss!"!But what Zhang Hao didn't expect was that when he took such a breath, Song Ziting in his arms stopped struggling and didn't dare to move, and asked softly, "Is your arm okay?"

When Zhang Hao heard Song Ziting's words, he couldn't help but bend his mouth, put most of his body weight on Song Ziting's body, hugged Song Ziting even tighter, and said pitifully: "My arm hurts to death, It seems to be broken again..."

When Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's words, she couldn't help being shocked, thinking of Dr. Chu's words, if Zhang Hao's arm doesn't recover, there will be sequelae.Thinking of this, Song Ziting didn't dare to move, and let Zhang Hao hug her until she heard Zhang Hao say softly: "Help me in and have a rest!" Song Ziting moved her sore shoulders, and then carefully Helping Zhang Hao bypass the broken glass, he went straight into the inner room of the office.Looking at his empty arms, Zhang Hao felt lost for a moment, but when he saw the single bed in the room, Zhang Hao's mouth slipped into an imperceptible charming smile.