The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1290 Wicked enough, I like it

It was just after ten o'clock when Li Jianhao returned to the apartment. Li Guilan had a regular schedule and had already gone back to her room to rest.

Han Xiaoru was also lying on the bed just now.

Li Jianhao simply took a shower before throwing the quilt to bed, "Honey, why haven't you slept yet? Wait for me again?"

"Don't be stinky, I just watched a TV show with my mother."

"Oh, I'm so disappointed," Li Jianhao sighed pretending to be disappointed, and put his palm on Han Xiaoru's lower abdomen.

"Son, are you waiting for Dad? You can't sleep until Dad comes back, right?"

"Stop making trouble, I'm sleepy." Han Xiaoru brushed his hand away impatiently, rubbed the pillow to find a comfortable position, closed her eyes and muttered.

"Be honest, did you find a woman at the party with the second brother and the others today?"

Li Jianhao chuckled, "Don't tell me, I really found it."

Hearing his tone didn't sound like he was joking, Han Xiaoru immediately opened his eyes and strangled his neck.

"Say, did you touch that woman?"

I have seen Li Jianhao sitting next to two women when he was playing cards in the clubhouse, that's why Han Xiaoru had such a big reaction.

"Wife, please speak up if you have something to say. Violence is not good. You are already a mother. Don't bring your son down."

Li Jianhao moved Han Xiaoru's hand away in a good temper.

"Tell me, what's going on!" Han Xiaoru asked coldly.

Before speaking, Li Jianhao, the chicken thief who laughed, gloated at the thought of Guo Weiwei's already green face.

"Honey, let me tell you, you man, I did something wicked today."

"What immoral thing?" Han Xiaoru frowned. It was the first time he heard Li Jianhao describe himself like this, so he was very curious about what "immoral thing" he did.

Li Jianhao started when Guo Weiwei went to the hospital to look for him at noon, and he couldn't help laughing until the end.

"... Wife, do you think I'm a little immoral in doing this?"

Han Xiaoru snorted in distaste, "It's a bit of a shame, isn't it?"

Immediately after he finished speaking, he put on a different face, stomping his feet and dancing with laughter, "But I like it very much! Jianhao, I just like a man like you, who is passionate about his wife like fire, and who wants to eat swan meat. A bitch is worse than a beast!"

Li Jianhao...

Speechlessly looking at the smug woman, she secretly complained in her heart, is there anyone who praises her man so much?

Well, although the wording was inappropriate, she reluctantly accepted it because she was praising herself.

"Okay, go to sleep, my son needs to rest."

Li Jianhao patted Han Xiaoru's shoulder lightly, and the latter frowned and asked suddenly, "You left her alone in the nightclub, wouldn't she really sleep those four men?"

"Okay, don't think about it, that's her business, it has nothing to do with us."

Li Jianhao pulled the quilt and brought Han Xiaoru over.

Han Xiaoru moved her position cooperatively, and muttered unhappily, "Why has nothing to do with us, you paid for the expenses, no! You eat pickles and porridge this month, or you will get the money back!"

"Okay, I'll have porridge."

The next day, Guo Weiwei went to Li Jianhao's hospital again. She wore a round-neck sweater with wide-leg pants and a silk scarf around her neck. She walked into Li Jianhao's office with a red face.

After walking in, Guo Weiwei pulled a chair and sat opposite to Li Jianhao. Li Jianhao leaned in the chair, pointed his calf across the knee of the other, shaking casually, his phoenix eyes faintly glanced at Guo Weiwei's silk scarf and couldn't hide it. on the traces.

(End of this chapter)