Forcibly spoiled wife: rogue husband is addicted to love

Zhang Hao held Song Ziting in his arms, and when the art competition flashed through his mind, Lu Yang held Song Ziting's hand and stood happily in front of the stage. He thought of Lu Yang holding a large bouquet of roses and looking at Song Ziting affectionately , and then boldly expressed his affection to Song Ziting, Zhang Hao felt a surge of anger in his heart: Damn you brat, you even showed your love in public!Song Ziting, you are really capable!Is it because I was away for a week and missed something? !Thinking of this, Zhang Hao was even more depressed, so as soon as the car stopped, before Song Ziting got up, Zhang Hao got out of the car first, and then without giving Song Ziting a chance to react, he lowered his head and hugged Song Ziting horizontally.

Song Ziting was picked up by Zhang Hao again, and she couldn't help struggling. Just now she had to pretend to be dizzy, but now that she was awake, she couldn't let Zhang Hao hold her like this, let alone she was fine!As soon as she looked up and saw Mrs. Zhang who was coming to meet her, Song Ziting blushed like a tomato, and stretched out her hand to push Zhang Hao: "You...what are you doing, I can walk by myself! Let me down!" Song Ziting was only struggling, not paying attention at all. By this time, Zhang Hao's face had turned ugly.

"You're not feeling well, it's better for me to carry you in!" Zhang Hao ignored Song Ziting's struggle, and didn't intend to let go of Song Ziting. Instead, he picked up Song Ziting and walked towards the old lady Zhang who was welcoming him.

"Haozi, you're back. What's wrong with Ziting?" Mrs. Zhang was very happy to see Zhang Hao coming back from the United States, but when she saw Song Ziting in Zhang Hao's arms, she immediately became anxious.

"That... grandma..." Song Ziting saw Mrs. Zhang approaching from a distance, and hurriedly struggled to get up to say hello, but Zhang Hao pressed her into her arms as soon as she raised her head.Then Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao say to the old lady Zhang: "Grandma, Tingting is a little dizzy, I'll take her back upstairs and rest for a while!"

"Grandma is scared to death. Then, Haozi, you can hold Tingting up to rest. If you are really uncomfortable, I will let your Uncle Chu come over!" Mrs. Zhang put all her attention on Song Ziting and didn't pay attention. Seeing Zhang Hao's ugly face, he nodded when he heard Zhang Hao's words, his face softened a little, but he was still worried.

"Grandma..." Song Ziting heard their conversation and struggled to get up, trying to explain that she was fine, but Zhang Hao pressed her back again as soon as she uttered a sound, without a chance to speak, just as Song Ziting was about to struggle secretly Suddenly, he felt Zhang Hao's head approaching his little face, and then he heard Zhang Hao's voice close to his ear: "If you move around again, I can't guarantee whether I will send you back Go to the meeting place or do something to you now!" Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's words, thinking of the experience of being kissed by Zhang Hao, she really didn't dare to move anymore, and then she nestled in Zhang Hao's arms obediently, just taking advantage of When Zhang Hao wasn't paying attention, Song Ziting gave Zhang Hao's handsome face a big look, and pinched Zhang Hao's arm that had just healed.

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he saw that Song Ziting was no longer moving. Although he felt the pain from his arm, he still raised his head and said calmly to Mrs. Zhang, "Grandma, it's not that serious. She will be fine after a short rest!" Seeing Mrs. Zhang nodded, Zhang Hao narrowed his eyes and strode towards the second floor.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Zhang Hao threw Song Ziting on the bed, lifted his shirt and saw that there were faint bruises on his arms.The anger in Zhang Hao's heart grew even bigger: Good Song Ziting, you will be so happy when another man holds your hand. How dare you pinch me when I hold you!

At this time, Song Ziting was rubbing her numb buttocks, thinking that she fell to the ground first, and now she was thrown on the bed by Zhang Hao inexplicably. Fortunately, there was a thick mattress on the bed, otherwise My ass is definitely going to bloom.So Song Ziting quickly got up from the bed, raised her head and stared at Zhang Hao with big eyes: "You...what are you doing?! Why did you throw me?!"

Looking at Song Ziting's upturned face, Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel angry when the scene of the art competition at the venue flashed before his eyes, so he suddenly leaned forward and pushed Song Ziting tightly to the head of the bed, and then He reached out and squeezed Song Ziting's chin, forcing Song Ziting to look at herself: "Aren't you dizzy? I think you seem to be in good spirits!"

"I'm... I was dizzy just now, what's wrong?" Although Song Ziting noticed that Zhang Hao's face was getting ugly at this time, she just didn't want to go along with Zhang Hao's wishes, so she raised her face and continued to talk back.

"Dizziness? Huh! I think you look good when you dance!" Zhang Hao saw that Song Ziting's mouth was still stiff, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"I'm dizzy when I'm happy, it's none of your business, why do you care about me! Go away, I want to rest!" Song Ziting stretched out her hand to pull Zhang Hao's arm, trying to push Zhang Hao away.

"Why? Because I'm your husband!" Zhang Hao was so angry that he increased the strength of his hand when he heard Song Ziting's words. Song Ziting still said stubbornly: "You are not my husband, we just signed an agreement!" Finally narrowing his eyes, he said fiercely to Song Ziting: "I don't care about any shit agreement, you are my Zhang Hao's. Woman!" Then he lowered his head and kissed Song Ziting's small mouth.Originally it was just anger, but as soon as Zhang Hao touched Song Ziting's soft lips, Zhang Hao couldn't control it anymore. The desire in his whole body was awakened in an instant. After not seeing him for a week, Zhang Hao's brain at this moment was completely filled with Song Ziting.

"Hmm..." Song Ziting was startled by Zhang Hao's sudden kiss and panicked. She reached out and wanted to push Zhang Hao away, but Zhang Hao didn't move at all, and her little mouth was turned upside down. Filled with Zhang Hao's faint smell, Song Ziting stretched out her little hand and waved it vigorously in a hurry, and suddenly slapped Zhang Hao's handsome face accidentally.

This slap undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making Zhang Hao, who was already in a rage, completely red-eyed.Zhang Hao stretched out his hand to touch his hot face, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw the black T-shirt on Song Ziting's body. Thinking of the intimate dance between Song Ziting and Lu Yang on the stage, he couldn't help being furious, and raised his hand towards Song Ziting's body. The t-shirt was pulled over, and suddenly there was a snort, and the originally intact t-shirt was torn apart by the tugging of the two.