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Chapter 4 I didn't marry you to make you endure these things.

Chapter 4 I didn't marry you to make you endure these things.

Blush rushed to her cheeks quickly, she held his troubled fingers, and murmured: "I want to surprise you."

Noticing the two people on the bed, looking at them meaningfully and whispering, she was extremely embarrassed.

"Who... who are they..."

You Haoze embraced Lin Zitong, with a pair of sharp eyes, he coldly glanced at the disheveled two people on the bed.

Soon, he figured out what was going on, and a surge of anger immediately rushed from the bottom of his heart to the top of his head.His voice was cold, without a trace of warmth: "Geng Junchen! You treat my house as a hotel?"

The man named Geng Junchen didn't hear what You Haoze said, and looked sideways at his stern face.After a while, he bent his lips: "You Haoze, what a coincidence you came."

You Haoze glanced at him coldly, with anger burning in his eyes. "Is it a coincidence? I seem to be late and missed the good show?"

Lin Zitong raised his eyes to look at him, the lines of his side face were smooth, his complexion was gloomy, and the three-dimensional facial features looked deep and strange under the light.

She frowned, knowing that he was going to lose his temper, and was thinking of saying something to ease the deadlock.

Before she could speak, she saw You Haoze's lips curled up, revealing a faint smile.

His voice was soft: "wait for me, and I will explain to you later."

Feeling the sudden release of the hands holding her, Lin Zitong frowned slightly, and hurriedly pulled him back.

Those who dare to call him by his name must be familiar friends, but judging from You Haoze's attitude, it seems that he doesn't intend to let this matter go.

Lin Zitong bit his lip, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Forget it. It's wise to endure this matter, lest we all lose the stage."

"It's okay, I'm here." You Haoze lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly, "I don't want you to bear it. I didn't marry you to make you bear these things."

After comforting Lin Zitong, You Haoze let go of her, and walked straight to the flower stand by the window.

The woman was originally arrogant, but she was startled by You Haoze's sudden arrival, her eyes followed You Haoze closely, staring at him in a daze.

The man beside her named Geng Junchen was much calmer, and he seemed to be smiling when he looked at You Haoze.

You Haoze walked to the flower stand expressionlessly, took the vase on the shelf, pulled out the flowers on it, and strode towards the bed.

The woman on the bed stared blankly at You Haoze, her face changed drastically, her expression was a little distorted, and her heart was even more frightened.

You Haoze's tall and straight body stood there, giving people an invisible pressure, not to mention that he was holding a vase in his hand.

If he hit her with that vase in a fit of rage, even if he couldn't die, he would have to lose half of his life.

The woman didn't even dare to breathe, her heart was pounding, she raised her head and looked at You Haoze with wide eyes in horror.

With a beep, a splash of water poured down the woman's head. She bit her lip and trembled, not even daring to make a sound.

"Just now you asked her why she beat you?" You Haoze glanced at her, his handsome face was tense, and his tone was full of superiority: "Just because she is my wife, the mistress of this villa!"

She is Mrs. You? !

Lin Zitong's gaze followed You Haoze, and a certain part of his body began to soften.

The man was finally a little displeased, and said coldly: "You Haoze, don't go too far!"

"Oh, is it too much?" You Haoze narrowed his black eyes, and smiled coldly: "Then let you see what is even more too much!"

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