Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 86 As for Consideration, Do You Have Any Other Choices After Consideration?

The man's thin lips moved down, directly covering her lips, turned around, and then whispered, "I didn't find you in the United States before, but we still met when we returned to the imperial capital, which proves that you should be It's mine, it's just a coincidence, or it's destined, in short, you are mine."

Originally, I didn't find it in the United States. Although I regretted it, I didn't think it was so important, but after meeting again, I just felt that this person should be his woman again and again.

Looking at her still stunned face, Huo Ziyan reached out and took the men's home clothes next to him, "Okay, it's getting late, take a shower and go to bed early!"

Until the man picked her up again and entered the bathroom of the room, Wen Qing suddenly came to her senses and jumped off the man before she could react. She was about to fall to the ground, but luckily the man grabbed her waist quickly and helped her stabilize.

Looking down at the woman in his arms, he scolded, "What are you doing so frizzy? I can't beat you to death!"

As she said that, she was about to hug her again, Wen Qing immediately took a step back to distance herself from him, "What are you doing?"

"Of course you take a shower in the bathroom, otherwise what do you think you're going to do?"

"I don't want to wash!"

"I was drunk yesterday and wiped it with a towel for you. If you don't wash it today, you feel comfortable and passable. I don't mind much."

"..."

Wen Qing blushed and was a little speechless. Why did he always bring the topic into that indescribable picture.

Seeing that the man was about to come again, Wen Qing immediately frowned and pushed forward with her right hand, making a gesture of rejection, "I'm not here to wash, I want to go home."

Huo Ziyan just stared at the woman in front of him calmly, without making a sound for a while, in such a quiet atmosphere, there was an inexplicable sense of oppression, "Wen Qing, you have to confront me once or twice. Let me treat it as a hobby, I can pamper you and let you go, but if you refuse repeatedly and finally insist on me using means, it will be very boring."

She bit her lips tenderly, and clenched her hands into fists, "Look, you start threatening me if you don't agree with me, that's what you said you want to develop a normal relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, today you rejected my proposal first , I need to digest it now, can't I just think about it?"

Huo Ziyan withdrew his somewhat cold expression, looked down at the warmly clenched fingers, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "If you refuse your proposal because you are dissatisfied, then I can fully satisfy you tonight Request, as for being my girlfriend, if you feel that I have not satisfied your vanity as a woman, then I will pursue you symbolically, and you can agree to me later. As for consideration, do you have other considerations after consideration? choice?"

"..."

After finishing speaking, Huo Ziyan took a step in the direction of warmth, Wen Qing turned pale with fright, and hurriedly hid in the sink next to her.

He just watched that the figure of the man did not walk towards her, but walked towards the bathtub in the bathroom, turned on the shower, adjusted the water temperature, and soon there was the sound of water flowing inside.

Wen Qing stopped talking, lowered her head, and supported both sides of the sink with her hands. The struggle in the cloakroom before had caused her long hair to hang down to her shoulders, which just covered most of her face and blocked her inner image. Emotions as complicated as silk threads.

(End of this chapter)