Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 228 Destined to Be Mine Only

When Yan Zitong opened his eyes, he met a pair of burning eyes, looking at her without blinking.

He turned sideways, propping his head on his right hand, with a satisfied smile on his face, looking at her full of doting.

She smiled at him, as delicate as a flower.She moved into his arms, placed her right hand on his waist, and said softly, "Morning."

There is a feeling of falling apart all over the body, as if every bone has been broken, especially the waist, which feels like it is about to break.

The hand on his waist twisted hard to vent the slight anger in her heart.

But he let out a crisp and hearty low laugh on top of her head, and lowered his head to peck her lips, "Morning, do you want to eat breakfast at the restaurant or order delivery?"

"What time is it?" She asked lazily.

"Eight o'clock."

Suddenly!

Yan Zitong discovered one thing, that is, she has class at nine o'clock.

Then the environment made her understand one thing, that is, she is now in Z city, not T city.

"Teng" sat up.

"What's wrong?" He asked with a puzzled look.

"There's still class at nine o'clock." She said in a hurry, and wanted to get off the bed, but he pulled her back into his arms and continued to lie on the bed with his arms around her.

"Stop making trouble, there is still class. It's related to the semester and next year's outstanding graduates." Seeing that he was holding her waist tightly, Yan Zitong patted his arm and said anxiously.

"I've already found someone to sign in for you, so I won't delay your school hours and next year's outstanding graduates." He said lightly.

"Huh?" Yan Zitong turned his head and looked at him in a little astonishment, "Signature?"

"En." Rong Si nodded.

She evoked a naughty smile, and said with great interest, "It turns out that Mr. Rong even knew about signing on behalf of him. I thought you would say that you have asked for leave for you."

If you ask for leave, your school hours will be deducted!

He stretched out his hand and gently pinched the tip of her nose, and said dotingly, "My Mrs. Rong, I also came from your stage. Anyway, I have also come here."

"Come here!" She curled her lips into a small fox-like smile, put her elbows on his chest, put her face in her hands, and said with a playful face, "That is to say, what are you signing for?" Yes, is that commonplace for you? Can't you tell, such aloof Young Master Rong is also a master of deception!"

His big palm came back gently to caress her smooth and tender back very warmly, and there was a faintly satisfied smile on his elegant and noble face, "I still have a lot of things in it." Master, how is it, do you want to know?"

Yan Zitong smiled sweetly, "A master, may I ask, why did you capsize in the gutter yesterday? Was it too confident? Or did you trust others too much? Ah, honorable Mr. Rong, please tell us about the gutter." Feeling capsized."

While speaking, she clenched her right hand into a fist, put it on his chin like a microphone, and looked at him with a charming smile.

His eyes sank slightly, and the expression on his face also showed a bit of depression, as well as a hint of embarrassment and shyness.

"How do you know about this? Let Xingyi come over?" He asked with a straight face.

She raised her lips and smiled recklessly, blinking her beautiful and alluring pupils, and said playfully, "It shows that you, Mr. Rong, are very good-natured, and someone beat you in a crooked manner. They originally wanted to harm you, but in the end they helped you." You!"

"Huh?" He was a little confused by her words, and looked at her with a confused face.

She snickered, pressed him to take the phone from the bedside table, called out the photo she received tomorrow, and handed it to him, "Look for yourself!"

When Rong Si saw the photo, his entire face turned black in an instant, as if it was the bottom of a pot.

She smiled like the sun, looked at him brightly and gorgeously, and said slowly, "Mr. Rong, don't you plan to explain? The hero in this photo is you! Your wife was not by your side at that time, come, explain , why is there a woman by your side, and you trapped yourself in the hotel to open the door?"

She smiled like a successful little fox, and looked at him darkly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, looking like she was enjoying the show.

He threw the phone directly on the bedside table, turned over and pressed her, who was full of cunning like a little fox, under him, raised a wicked smirk, and said slowly, "It seems that it is indeed my person." My character is so good, so good that someone wants to squeeze my character to the ground. But fortunately, I have a wife who understands the truth and trusts Youjia, so I have not been instigated and used by others."

She pushed him, raised a delicate and gorgeous smile, and said proudly and proudly, "I have eyes and a brain, okay? This brain is not just for decoration, it is the biggest The usefulness of it is to think about the problem."

"Well," he smiled very satisfied and relieved, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, then pressed his forehead to her forehead, and said slowly, "So I say, marrying a smart wife is definitely a It's a very lucrative thing."

She pushed him again, motioned him to go down, and asked seriously, "Then what are you going to do?"

He kissed her on the lips again, and said with a smile on his face, "you will know in a while. But, my Mrs. Rong, do you have something to say to me? I don't think you are fine Do it. It's not like you are human!"

"Hehe," she laughed like a bell, turned over and continued to support his chest with her elbows, cupping her cheeks with her palms, and said with a smile, "Then, what kind of person am I?"

"You must be repaid, and you will never procrastinate." He said elegantly and calmly with a smile on his face.

Her slender and slender fingers drew circles on his chest, and she looked at him with crooked smiles, "Mr. Rong, why do I hear you talking about yourself? You must be rewarded, and you will never procrastinate." That person is you, right?"

He put his hands behind his head as a pillow, with a relaxed and contented expression, his dark eyes were rippling, and he looked at her softly, and said slowly, "So, we are a good match, you are destined It can only be my little boy, Mrs. Rong."

Yan Zitong gave him a coquettish look, "You are narcissistic and confident!" After finishing speaking, he smiled mysteriously again, "Before I came back yesterday, I donated the 100 million to the orphanage. So, this time, your mother , Mrs. Tang is famous and very busy."

……

Tang's
Tang Helin and Tan Tianen looked at the group of reporters at the door with bewildered faces, completely unaware of what happened.

Could it be Tang Tang?
"Mrs. Tang, on behalf of the Angel Orphanage, I would like to thank you for your donation of 100 million."

(End of this chapter)