The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1167 Madam, Your Daughter Asks Me to Go Over Right Now
Hailan dialed Zhao Xiaosong's number, put the phone on her ear, and waited for him to answer.

At this time, in the Hai family's villa, Hegson was facing the direction of the TV in the hall, slumped in the wheelchair with his head tilted, the glistening liquid in his closed mouth had already formed a line, and intermittently flowed along the corners of his lips. It flowed to the skirt of his clothes, and he made an indistinct whining sound, but no one came to pay attention to him.

Upstairs in the master bedroom, there was a loud machine beeping in the bathroom. In front of the sink, a man and a woman stood there. The woman was holding the marble countertop. The face reflected in the mirror looked a little disgusting.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes were tightly closed, his mouth was opened exaggeratedly, and a moan escaped from his throat.

The ringing of the mobile phone in the pocket of the trousers thrown on the sofa in the bedroom was covered by an exaggerated sound, and the faint light emitted through the thin fabric of the trouser pocket seemed to be a protest against the dirty trade in the bathroom.

After waiting until no one answered the busy signal, Hai Laner did not give up and called again.

With one hand on his waist, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Damn it, it's not like going to a nightclub to find a wild woman!"

After hooking up with Zhao Xiaosong for nearly a year, Hai Laner discovered how strong this man's sexual desire is, and sometimes he would enjoy doing it for hours, and even go shopping and eat with her after he was done.

In the Hai family's villa, the bathroom had just calmed down when a man and a woman came out. The woman was wrapped in a bathrobe, and the man walked out in his original form.

Walking to the front of the sofa, he turned around and leaned on it carelessly, grabbed his trousers and took out the cigarette case from his pocket. Huang Minzhu also sat down next to Zhao Xiaosong, resting his head on his shoulder, still panting slightly.

Zhao Xiaosong had just lit a cigarette when the cell phone in his button pocket rang, and he grabbed his trousers and took the cell phone out.

"Who called?" Huang Minzhu asked lazily, and took the cigarette between Zhao Xiaosong's fingers by the way, brought it to his lips and took a slow breath, then slowly exhaled the smoke, leaning against Zhao Xiaosong's On the shoulders, the comfortable look is like enjoying some kind of forbidden drug.

Looking at the incoming call on the phone, Zhao Xiaosong's lips curled up, "Your daughter."

"Lan'er?" Huang Minzhu stood up and turned to look over, with doubts on his face, "It's already off work time, why is she calling you?"

The arc of Zhao Xiaosong's lips became meaningful, and he raised his eyebrows, "You'll know if you pick it up?"

Zhao Xiaosong answered the phone without avoiding Huang Minzhu, and as soon as he put the phone to his ear, Hai Laner's displeased voice came over.

"Where did you go to find a woman? Why haven't you answered your phone calls for so long!"

Zhao Xiaosong held the phone a little farther away, frowned and plucked his ear before putting it back, and said in a good temper, "President, I did some private work just now, but I didn't hear you. Do you have anything to do? I'll go over now."

"Fart!" Hai Lan'er's voice came again, Chu Silu was not there, she, the mistress, could do whatever she wanted, and she didn't have to hold back anything, she put her hips on her hips and roared, "Come here now, right away!"

After finishing the call, Zhao Xiaosong looked at Huang Minzhu with an innocent face, "Ma'am, you heard me too, your daughter told me to go over immediately,"

"What's the rush, what activities have you accompanied Lan'er for so many days..." Huang Minzhu obviously complained.

(End of this chapter)