Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 234 Looking for abuse in progress 2
Smile, fleeting.

When he parked the car and chased after Chang Jiaming, there was no sign of her in the lobby of the hotel, and Zhang Hu was sweating profusely.

The phone in her hand called Chang Jiaming one after another, but she hung up all of them.

In the end, he was even directly pulled into the blacklist.

In desperation, he had no choice but to sit down on the sofa in the hall, waiting for her to appear again.

Chang Jiaming followed the address on the phone and took the elevator directly to the 18th floor.

In the quiet corridor, there was no one else except her.The soft carpet is very comfortable to step on.

But it also blocked the sound of her advancing footsteps, silently adding some gloom to her actions.

The mobile phone in her hand was turned to silent by her and she threw it in her bag. The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, showing a cold arc, her eyes were filled with cold light, her back was straight, and her sharp eyes scanned the house numbers on both sides. However, after searching around, she finally landed on her destination room 1823.

She sneered twice, turned her body sideways, hid in a place where the cat's eyes could not see, and kept ringing the doorbell.

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong...

The sharp doorbell rang in her ears through the barriers of layers of door panels.

Accompanied by her pounding heartbeat.

"Who is it?"

After a long time, the impatient voice of a young girl came from inside.

The doorbell rang one after another, making people uneasy.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the door was finally opened, and a woman wrapped in a bath towel, covered in hickey marks, and with long hair appeared in front of her, her pretty face was full of impatience, "Auntie, who are you looking for? "

When Chang Jiaming saw her face clearly, his expression changed several times, and finally became completely gloomy under her voice.

"Ling'er, who is it?"

Shen Pengfei's voice sounded inside.

The hoarse voice carried a certain unfinished taste.

In an instant, Chang Jiaming's face changed.

Qingling looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her playfully, and smiled provocatively: "I don't know, it's a big aunt, Uncle Shen, she can't be... ah!"

"Snapped!"

Qing Ling hadn't finished speaking yet.

Chang Jiaming slapped her on the face with a wave of his hand, and his voice seemed to come out from between his teeth: "Bitch!"

He waved her off and walked towards the inner room with big strides.

Qing Ling, who was left behind by her, sneered and closed the door smoothly.

Huge slap marks were left on her fair face, and her red eye sockets were still hanging on her eyelashes. She looked very pitiful, and she hurriedly chased Chang Jiaming, "Auntie, who are you looking for?" Yeah? Do you know that it's against the law for you to break in like this!"

Shen Pengfei had already got up from the bed when he heard the crisp applause and Chang Jiaming's voice.

This will see Qingling's red and swollen cheeks, and a touch of distress in her eyes.

He strode to her side, held her in his arms, and touched her cheek carefully.

Qingling screamed in pain and kept dodging, but was imprisoned in Shen Pengfei's arms, "Ah! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

Both hands kept beating his hand.

A look of grievance.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt! I'll blow it to Linger, it won't hurt!" Shen Pengfei coaxed patiently, letting her slap herself hard.

An old face came close to her cheek and blew gently, but Qing Ling hid it. "Who wants you to blow it? Go away."

Qing Ling stared angrily at Chang Jiaming who was watching a play.

Seeing her pale face, she snorted coldly, "Auntie, do you look good?"

Shen Pengfei stabbed at her sharply like a knife, and his face was very gloomy, "How did you find this way? Or are you looking for someone to follow me?"

Chang Jiaming took a few steps back like a lightning strike.

He looked at Shen Pengfei in disbelief.

One second he was carefully coaxing the bitch in his arms who looked like Wen Yunling, but the next second he looked at her with such cold eyes.

A chill rushed from the soles of her feet to her forehead.

"Old Shen, you told me you were busy, is that what you call busy?"

"So, you just asked someone to follow me?" Shen Pengfei squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Chang Jiaming extremely dangerously.

Chang Jiaming was so stared at by him, but couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha..."

Qing Ling hid in Shen Pengfei's arms with some fear, "Uncle Shen, who is this aunt? Is there something wrong with her here?"

She "quietly" pointed to her head with her finger.

Shen Pengfei's face was very gloomy, but he still patted her butt with a smile, and said in a doting tone, "Hey, go to the bathroom and put on your clothes first."

"Are you going?" Qing Ling looked at him with some reluctance.

"I have something to discuss with her alone."

Shen Pengfei glanced at Chang Jiaming coldly, but quickly lowered his head and looked at Qingling in his arms with gentle and doting eyes.

Qing Ling pouted a little unhappy, but still obediently stood up from his arms, looked at it reluctantly, walked slowly towards the bathroom, and rushed at Chang Jia from an angle that he could not see. Ming threw a sarcastic smile.

The strings in Chang Jiaming's head broke suddenly amidst her ridicule.

The body rushed towards Qingling uncontrollably.

Grabbing her black hair, he ripped off the towel off her body.

With her body empty, Qingling folded her arms around her chest in fright, looked at her in horror, and couldn't help screaming.

"what……"

Without the cover of the bath towel, all the light kisses on her body were exposed in Chang Jiaming's sight. On her white and jade-like Yuetong body, dense hickey marks spread from her neck to her toes.In a blink of an eye, he looked at the bed beside him, the crumpled sheets.

There are many traces.

It seemed to be telling her how fierce the battle was before she came in.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Several slaps in a row slapped Qing Ling's face.

Only then did Shen Pengfei react to the series of changes, strode up behind her, waved his hands and slapped her on the face, directly throwing her out, and glaring blood spread from the corners of her mouth.

Chang Jiaming looked at Shen Pengfei in disbelief.

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the warmth from the corner of his mouth, staring blankly at the blood on his fingertips.

"You hit me? How dare you hit me?" she muttered to herself.

Shen Pengfei didn't care about her at all, he bent down and hugged Qingling up, looking at her red and swollen cheeks, he felt very distressed.

Qing Ling lay in his arms, crying out of breath, her body curled up slightly.

Shen Pengfei picked up the bath towel on the ground and hugged her tightly.

Turned and went into the bathroom.

He locked the door of the bathroom.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, Chang Jiaming reacted suddenly, rushed up, and slammed on the bathroom door vigorously, "You two adulterers **** get out of here! You bitch, how dare you be Seduce my man in my face, see if I don't beat you to death!!!"

(End of this chapter)