Lay Down My Bad Husband

For a man like Tang Su, it's hard to find a second one in the whole f country.

Fortunately, this man is low-key and introverted. Except for all kinds of legends about him, he hardly appears in the public view. It seems that the only time he was exposed by the public media was at the engagement ceremony with an Xiyan nearly six years ago.

The engagement ceremony, even if Lin Ziyi was shut up all day, even if she was isolated and tired of the world, and didn't want to see anyone, she also learned from her father and servants how grand and luxurious the engagement ceremony was. In the whole f country, it was unprecedented, comparable to any engagement ceremony in the world. Therefore, after the engagement ceremony, an Xiyan became a woman For the most enviable woman in F country.

"What are you looking at?"

Thinking, a low voice sounded, will be appropriate to the forest's thoughts, suddenly pull back.

Lin Ziyi blushed and looked at Tang Su's naked face. Then he leaned back in his chair calmly and opened his distance from the man. He was guilty and said, "I'm not looking at you anyway!"

"Is it?"

The man's voice was low and deep, and he was sexy and hoarse after a touch of anger. Although he still closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, he seemed to see Lin Ziyi's embarrassment clearly.

Lin Ziyi listened to the man's determined tone and glanced at him quickly with the light from the corner of his eye. When he found that he still kept the way he had just closed his eyes, he couldn't help looking at this man More curious and admired.

But she said, "of course!"

A man's thin and sexy lips, a little invisible pick, a touch of faint seemingly pleasant radian across, but it is only a short moment, then disappear, just like, that wipe happy radian, never appeared.

Li Zheng, who is seriously driving, precisely captures the arc of a man's lips in his rearview mirror. In his heart, he immediately looks like a mirror.

Their family has never had any emotional boss, because Lin Ziyi, a woman, began to become flesh and blood.

Along the way, except for two simple dialogues, no one spoke out.

In order to avoid being found looking at him again by men, Lin Ziyi did not dare to steal another look from him. He only looked out of the window and his heart beat. However, because of the dead silence in the car, it became a little disordered.

Because, in this silent car, she obviously heard the rhythmic heartbeat of men, so calm and powerful, once.

Soon, the car will be directly into the Hyatt Hotel underground garage, directly parked in the special elevator next to the location.

As soon as the car stopped, the man pushed the door and got out of the car. The door on Lin Ziyi's side was pulled open by Li Zheng.

"Here we are, Miss Lin."

Of course, Lin Ziyi knew that she had arrived, but why did Tang Su bring her to the hotel?

Although know Tang Su to bring her to the hotel, absolutely won't mess what, but, Lin Ziyi still some reluctant, don't want to get off.

However, looking at Li Zheng standing at the door waiting for him to get off, Lin Ziyi was embarrassed that he couldn't get off the bus all the time, so he had to turn his mouth and get off the bus.

When he got out of the car, the man was already in the elevator. He pressed the key of the elevator with one hand and put it in his pants pocket with the other. With deep eyes, he turned to Lin Ziyi and ordered, "come in."

Lin Ziyi's brain is still hesitating, but his steps are already walking in the direction of the elevator.

When she was about to walk to the elevator, the man directly extended his long arm, grabbed Lin Ziyi's arm and pulled her into the elevator.

Then, the elevator door slowly closed and quickly went up to the 66th floor of the top floor of the hotel.

This is the 66 floor elevator for the most luxurious presidential suite. Lin Ziyi knows.

Heartbeat, inexplicable acceleration, with a touch of panic and confusion!

"Hello, Tang Su, what are you taking me for?"

The man did not speak, tall and straight figure, just like a sculpture on the side of linziyi, did not look at her, and did not intend to pick her up.

If Lin Ziyi didn't lose his memory, he should remember what happened in room 6606 of Hyatt six years ago.

That night, it was not the first time he touched a woman, but the last time in the past six years.

His body, as if in that night by the woods appropriate under the Gu, except for her, he to any woman's body, can't ignite any trace of desire.

So, after that night, he spent a lot of money to secretly buy 51% of the shares of Hyatt, a six-star hotel chain in the world, and became the only big boss behind Hyatt.

Since that night, the most luxurious presidential suite of 6606 in Hyatt Regency has never been checked in by another guest.

Only when he, in his body, can no longer resist being engulfed by the bone biting pleasure in memory, will he come to this presidential suite and relive the beauty of that night in memory.Lin Ziyi looked at the man's dark look, slightly frowning and biting his lips.

This man is really unreasonable.

The problem is that her brain is really short circuited, and she follows the man with no intention of resisting.

If you know that a man will bring her to room 6606, she won't even come with a knife on her neck.

It took her nearly six years to gradually ignore the night like a hell on the 18th floor, and gradually forget the pain, helplessness and despair of that night.

Now, in front of her, the man brought her back without saying a word. She couldn't find it by herself.

"Tang Su, stop the elevator. I want to go back."

Lin should struggle to shout, trying to draw his wrist tightly held by him from the big hands of a man, but it is useless. The palm of a man's hand is like a shovel, and he does not hold his wrist lightly, but there is no trace of loosening.

In fact, Lin Ziyi knew very well that the elevator they took went directly to room 6606. Once they got up, they couldn't stop halfway. However, at this moment, her mind was in a mess.

The man looked at Lin Ziyi faintly through the bright mirror like wall of the elevator.

Lin Ziyi's depressed irritability and anger, bit by bit, seeped into the man's deep and vast ink eyes and reached the bottom of his heart.

Is she so unwilling to be with him, so anxious to go back to see an Yize?

The man's good-looking sword eyebrows, slightly twisted, ink rendering of the eye bottom, dyed a layer of frost like cold.