Lay Down My Bad Husband

With "Ding Dong..." A light sound, the elevator reached the 66th floor, and then, the elevator door, slowly open.

Before Lin Ziyi had time to respond, the man took her and strode out of the elevator.

Out of the elevator, there is the luxurious reception hall of the presidential suite, which is half the size of a football field. However, the man did not want to stop and let her go, but continued to drag her and strode towards the bathroom.

"Tang Su, what are you doing? Let go of me

Lin Ziyi's wrist is a little painful when she is pulled by a man. She reaches out her other hand and tries to break the finger that the man holds tightly on her wrist, but it's totally useless. She can only be pulled by a man and follows him with a big step.

"Shut up

All the way silent man, finally spoke, but, in the voice, but obviously dyed a trace of anger.

Lin Ziyi doesn't understand what the man's nerves are and where she has offended him.

When she wants to say something else, the man has already dragged her to the washing table in the public bathroom. Then, he pulls her to his chest, turns on the tap, grabs her hands from the back, puts them under the tap, and begins to scrub.

"Tang Su, you hurt me!"

Lin Ziyi struggles and shouts. Her slender body is pressed on her chest by Tang Su. His long arms wrap around her from the position of the shoulders on both sides and buckle her tightly in his arms. His chin is also against her head. It's hard for Lin Ziyi to raise her head.

At the same time, his two big palms with thin cocoons because of holding the gun for a long time grasped Lin Ziyi's hand and rubbed it vigorously, as if to wash off the skin of her hand. Especially the hand that was just held by an Yize, he washed it even harder. After a few times, he rubbed the white and tender palm and the back of her hand red.

However, the man didn't think much of Lin Ziyi's struggle. He kept scrubbing Lin Ziyi's hands until he was satisfied. Then he turned off the water and took a clean towel to dry Lin Ziyi's hands.

"Tang Su, you son of a bitch!"

Lin Ziyi, who was imprisoned, regained his freedom. When he looked up at Tang Su, there were tears in his big eyes, and his voice was full of grievances that he had never seen before.

The man looked at the little woman with tears in front of him, and the anger in his heart finally disappeared completely.

Looking down at the red hands wrapped in the white towel, the pretty eyebrows slightly twisted, a twinkle of heartache flashed.

"In the future, don't let other men hold your hand."

"My hand, I'll take it to whoever I love. What do you care?"

Lin Ziyi carries Yingying's tears and stares at Tang Su. In her tone, she doesn't know the meaning of injustice and coquetry.

"That's good!" Looking at Lin Ziyi's coquettish and aggrieved little woman, the man's mood suddenly cleared up, and he glared at Lin Ziyi in his spare time. His deep ink eyes kept secret. "If I see another man holding your hand next time, I'll wash your hand until it's bleeding."

Lin Ziyi stares at the man who is secretive. If she can beat him, she really wants to beat him, or even scrap him.

However, Lin Ziyi certainly has self-knowledge.

"Psycho!"

In the end, Lin Ziyi was just angry and wanted to leave.

However, as soon as she turned around, a strong arm stretched out, directly wrapped around her waist and pulled her back into a thick and hard chest.

The next second, when Lin Ziyi didn't respond, the man's other arm wrapped around her, clasped her on her waist and held her tightly in his arms again.

"Lin Ziyi, I'm serious. Don't have any physical contact with any other man, let alone any ambiguous relationship. Do you hear me?"

The man's chin, gently against the top of Lin Ziyi's hair, deep and hoarse voice, although it is as always overbearing and tough, but with a touch of light never had the request, and this request, let Lin Ziyi tremble.

"Tang Su..."

Originally also angry woman, because the man's words, instantly do not know what to do.

He is Tang Su. He is a man who is beyond people's reach. He is known as a mythical man. Now, he is holding her and pleading in a soft voice that she should not have any ambiguous relationship or physical contact with any other man.

What's the matter with Tang Su?

Just as Lin Ziyi was pondering and puzzled, Tang Su tightly clasped her waist and legs. He had already released his hands. His big palm turned to clasp her shoulder and turned her body to face him.

"Lin Ziyi, I said I like you." The man looked down at the woman in front of him earnestly and devoutly. In his deep eyes like ink dye, the bright and clear light passed by, and the voice was deep and dumb. He said, "this is not a joke, you must remember it!"Lin Ziyi raised his head and looked at the beautiful face close at hand. His clear eyebrows frowned because of confusion.

A man's warm and powerful breathing, sprayed on Lin Ziyi's forehead, is like a thin electric current, from the forehead, quickly spread to every cell in the body, let her easily disordered heartbeat, missed breathing, red cheek.

"But you have a fiancee. Shouldn't you love your fiancee very much?"

It is not appropriate for the woods to dodge and avoid the evil spirits. They only asked such a question.

The man shook his head, deep and clear eyes, more burning, breathing, also more heavy.

"I don't love an Xiyan. I don't love her at all."

Lin Ziyi looks at Tang Su and listens to his words. She always thinks that there are too many things wrong. However, at the moment, her brain is blank and she can't understand anything, so her eyebrows are even tighter.

Looking at Lin Ziyi's puzzled and curious appearance, the man raised his index finger and flicked it on her forehead. "Don't think so much. Just remember what I said."

Then the man took Lin Ziyi's hand, wrapped her boneless hand in his palm, took her and went straight out.

When we got to the hall, the doorbell rang.

Tang Su let go, still in a daze to linziyi, to open the door, is the waiter pushed the dining car in.

"This is your lunch, Mr. Tang." The waiter bowed his head and said respectfully.

Tang Su nodded lightly, "OK, go down."

"Yes."

The waiter backed out, Tang Su himself pushed the dining car to the restaurant, put the dishes on the dining car on the table one by one.