Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

"Can you hurry!" Zhu Mengyang does not get angry.

Huang Xiaonan only felt that his legs were tied with ten jin iron blocks. He couldn't lift them up and stepped into the sofa step by step. Zhu Mengyang couldn't see the hard way.

Zhu Mengyang jumped up and walked to Huang Xiaonan in a few steps. He picked her up.

"Ah!", All of a sudden, Huang Xiaonan yelled.

Zhu Mengyang threw her on the sofa, and the sofa bounced up.

Huang Xiaonan only felt that his body was like a big wall, and his mobile phone was bound by a chain and couldn't move.

In an hour.

Zhu Mengyang is wearing a bathrobe, smoking a cigar, sitting on the sofa, sending out an attractive fragrance.

He finished, sweating, went straight to the bathroom.

Zhu Mengyang put one hand on Huang Xiaonan's calf, so gently.

Huang Xiaonan's tears haven't dried up yet. His back is facing Zhu Mengyang, and his face is almost on the back of the sofa. Lying there, his head was empty, and he felt sore all over, as if he had been hit hard.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhu Mengyang turned to look at the blanket Huang Xiaonan asked.

Zhu Mengyang covered the blanket for her, and she did something useful.

"Well." Huang Xiaonan was asked, wow cry, she felt aggrieved.

This kind of grievance is the feeling of pain and happiness, not the feeling of being tortured and not wanting to live. At the same time, it brings unprecedented happiness.

Zhu Mengyang can also feel this kind of happiness, because Huang Xiaonan's expression and movement, as well as his voice, sometimes cooperate very well.

Zhu Mengyang held Huang Xiaonan's small head on his leg and let his leg be her pillow.

He put the cigar aside, holding Huang Xiaonan's small face in his hand, his eyes full of tenderness, and stroked her hot red face.

"Do you like it?" Zhu Mengyang looked into her eyes and asked.

At this time, Huang Xiaonan also focused on his eyes, nodded and did not speak.

"Yes, shall we do it again?" Then Zhu Mengyang got up and picked up Huang Xiaonan.

There was only one scream.

"No! Not now! Please Huang Xiaonan looked at Zhu Mengyang with pleading eyes and tears.

"Don't you say you like it?" Zhu Mengyang asked.

"Like is like, but now I don't want to, let me rest." Huang Xiaonan's panic stricken face.

Why did she panic! Because she was afraid that Zhu Mengyang would not listen to her and would do it again. In that case, she would not be able to keep fit all night and would ask for leave tomorrow.

"OK, let you rest." Zhu Mengyang hooked his lips and his eyes showed a smile of evil spirit.

"I'll make food for you. I'll give you the remote control. You watch TV." Zhu Mengyang took the remote control from the classical tea table and handed it to Huang Xiaonan.

When Huang Xiaonan went to pick it up, Zhu Mengyang held the remote control in his hand.

Huang Xiaonan took a blank.

Zhu Mengyang's smile is called sunny.

Huang Xiaonan wanted to say at that time, "you laugh so low!", Of course, she can only say it in her heart, not dare to say it.

After Zhu Mengyang teased her two or three times, Huang Xiaonan sat back and didn't pick up. He leaned against the armchair of the sofa, just leaning there, and didn't move.

"Oh, here you are, here you are, sample."

Huang Xiaonan received it this time, but he didn't fail.

"Can you cook?" Huang Xiaonan asked lightly.

"Yes, why? Do you want to help me? " Zhu Mengyang asked with a smile.

"Or I'll do it. You're a big president. I don't dare to trouble you. Oh, forget it, my clothes have been damaged by you. If you have no clothes to wear, you'd better make them yourself! " Huang Xiaonan said with regret.

"If you don't tell me about it, I'll forget what size you wear. I'll ask my assistant to buy it for you now and send it later." Zhu Mengyang said calmly.

Huang Xiaonan's eyes widened. She felt that such a thing could only appear in films and TV dramas. She didn't expect that she would encounter it.

"Really? You didn't lie to me, did you? "

"Why am I lying to you?" Zhu Mengyang said with a frown.

Huang Xiaonan has such a good thing. How can he miss it? He quickly tells Zhu Mengyang what size of clothes he is wearing. Zhu Mengyang reports it on the phone.

"Can you cook in this bathrobe first?" Zhu Mengyang seemed to beg, but he wasn't.

Thought Huang Xiaonan in his eyes, can't see a little begging.

"Then you can't peek." Huang Xiaonan is also embarrassed to let him cook for himself.

"Bathrobes are so long, what do you think I can see! Besides, look at you, do I still use peeping! " Said, Zhu Mengyang came over, like her body close.

Scared Huang Xiaonan quickly stood up and walked in another direction, "well, I know. Is the kitchen here?"

"Yes, just go inside." Cried Zhu Mengyang.

Huang Xiaonan only thinks that Zhu Mengyang's kitchen is really big, at least 30 square meters. Looking at the shining kitchen utensils, she is impressed.

So this is the kitchen of rich people!

Huang Xiaonan tried everyone, but she didn't find a place to start a fire. She didn't want to ask Zhu Mengyang such a simple question, for fear that he would make a joke.

But she couldn't understand such a high-grade kitchen utensil. For five minutes, no pot was opened.

I couldn't help it. I went out of the kitchen and yelled to Zhu Mengyang, who was sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone: "Hello! Can you light the fire for me? "

Zhu Mengyang slowly turned back and looked at her, with a smile at the corner of his mouth

Two people came to the kitchen, Zhu Mengyang patiently and carefully told Huang Xiaonan press which button is what.

After Huang Xiaonan successfully learned it, Zhu Mengyang was ready to go out of the kitchen.

"Your kitchen is so advanced that you just press the button. I've never used such high-end kitchenware before. It's so nice." Huang Xiaonan really felt that his kitchen utensils were too convenient to use, so he couldn't help praising them.

Looking at Huang Xiaonan, Zhu Mengyang said affectionately, "if you like it, just come here often. By the way, what are you doing? "

"Is it OK to cook beef noodles? I think there's noodles and beef in the fridge

"Well, I love it. I don't know how you make it." When Zhu Mengyang heard that it was beef noodles, his smile appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Huang Xiaonan said jokingly.

"Huh?!" Zhu Mengyang's eyebrows frowned, and his facial expression became serious at the same time.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaonan quickly took back his words and lowered his head“ Just think I didn't say it. "