The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 111
"Shen Nianzhi, most women call men 'husband' at this time." Leng Mohan looked at Shen Xiaonian's face, which was flushed red from being pressed, so he put his hands on the sides of her head to relieve the pain. Some of her burdens.

"Impossible." Shen Xiaonian had just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Leng Mohan's words and almost fainted immediately.

Leng Mohan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, nodded and said: "Fortunately, I don't expect you to call me 'husband', why not just call me 'Mo Han'. It's okay, right?"

Shen Xiaonian hesitated, opened his mouth for a while, but did not make a sound.

At this moment, there was a faint, unclear conversation sound from the other side of the door.It didn't take long for the voice of the conversation to disappear.Shen Xiaonian reckoned that it was the reporter who came here... At that moment, she ignored the discomfort and shyness in her heart, and shouted at the top of her throat.

"Mo Han... Mo Han..." The voice was soft but unaffected, and even the forbearing expression on Shen Xiaonian's face made Leng Mohan feel extremely touching.

Because Shen Xiaonian below her was too absorbed, she ignored the changes in the eyes of the man above her - from sober to intoxicated, from clear to deep.

A man with such an expression can only explain one thing, that is: he is emotional.

One is physical emotion, and the other is psychological emotion.He didn't know what kind of Leng Mohan he was.

Shen Xiaonian's cry at the moment was quite different from the live version, but it was enough to fool the reporters outside.Leng Mohan held back the woman under him, while vigilantly watching the direction of the door.This unusual concentration is really admirable.

The door opened quietly, first a gap was opened, and a small, slender, stick-like camera equipment was inserted.The man was behind the door, holding the camera equipment in one hand and video equipment in the other—a device similar to a tablet.

There was nothing on the screen, only occasional ups and downs, which seemed to tell him that the specific location of the two people in the live broadcast was on the sofa.

This is troublesome, the man thought, is it possible for him to go in?In case of being found out... The man who was dazzled by the benefits did not hesitate for a long time. He encouraged himself: Without high risks, there will be no high returns.For this big exclusivity, this little wind and waves are nothing!
Thinking of this, the man felt full of energy.Without further ado, he put the screen back into the backpack behind him.Crouching down, ready to move slowly.

With his petite stature, he squatted down, greatly reducing his sense of existence.Based on this, he is honored to be a member of Shixin Newspaper.

Although he has a great advantage in stature, the overly loose clothes on his body still hinder his performance.

The gap on the door opened a little bit. If Leng Mohan hadn't detected it beforehand, regarding the reporter's figure, he knew that he was born petite. Otherwise, looking at this gap, it is impossible for normal people to squeeze in. , Maybe, I really thought it was the reason why the door was not closed tightly.

Shen Xiaonian below her seemed to feel a little tired, her voice gradually decreased.Leng Mohan noticed from the corner of his eye, the man who was taking steps forward, but gradually slowed down, thought to himself: If this continues, I'm afraid the success will fall short.It seems that we need to make some serious news!
Leng Mohan's hands brushed gently across Shen Xiaonian's side, even though they were gentle, Shen Xiaonian still had goose bumps all over her body.

"Your hand..." Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by Leng Mohan's slightly cold lips.

"Well……"

These two people are quite fierce in public places, the man thought obscenely.

This hooligan, agreed to borrow a seat, borrow a seat!Shen Xiaonian wanted to cry but had no tears.Before Shen Xiaonian finished crying, she saw the black stick that suddenly appeared on the sofa.

Wait, that doesn't look like a stick, it's... a camera!
Because the sofa where Leng Mohan and Shen Xiaonian were sitting had its back facing the door, so when the camera rose from the back of the sofa, Shen Xiaonian who was under the body was the first to see it.

The moment she finally saw the black stick's camera clearly, she was ready to raise her hand to wake up Leng Mohan who was still moving on her body.

However, before Shen Xiaonian's hands fell, Leng Mohan quickly jumped up from her body and grabbed the standing camera.The speed was so fast that it was difficult for Shen Xiaonian to equate the Leng Mohan in front of him with the Leng Mohan who was in heat just now.

Maybe it's because Leng Mohan just took a shower in the locker room of the gym. She could smell the fragrance of the shower gel he was wearing when he pressed down on Shen Xiaonian, and when he got up quickly from her. fragrance.

After Leng Mohan grabbed the camera, his slender and straight legs stepped straight off the back of the sofa. Before Shen Xiaonian could react, he had already stood by the man's side, and quickly overwhelmed him on the ground.

The peeping man was facing down, with his back up and Leng Mohan suppressing him, he kept resisting, kicking, trying to escape.After several unsuccessful attempts, the strength of the man's struggle gradually diminished.

After completing this series of actions, Leng Mohan's hair was not a little messy, perhaps because it had been washed in the dressing room, and the ends of his usually sharp hair were hanging down softly at this moment. On the forehead, Leng Mohan's own cold and stern air was subtracted.

"Hand over the original." Leng Mohan disdained too many roundabouts, so he went straight to the point.

"Sir, I think you have misunderstood." After the man finished speaking, he turned his head to the other side.This attitude is obviously a gesture of rejection.

(End of this chapter)