Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

LAN Xinyue doesn't know how she got back to the inn.

In her mind, all are ou Zhecheng's smiling faces, want to forget, but how can't go away.

Impression Zhong Europe zhe Hao black calm face, speechless drag her back to the inn, drove away.

LAN Xinyue didn't ask where he was going. He went upstairs to his room and didn't come out all day.

Even dinner was brought in by the knock of the inn.

Blue heart Yue silently eat, continue to stand at the window in a daze.

She wants to leave here, get rid of Ou zhehao and return to ou Zhecheng.

But what happened to her and Ou zhehao recently makes LAN Xinyue hard to say.

If ou Zhecheng knew that she had a relationship with his elder brother, what would he think of him in the future?

Do you think she doesn't love herself and is dirty and shameless?

LAN Xinyue can't accept ou Zhecheng's scornful eyes, so during this period of time, ou zhehao calls her, and she has no courage to pick up.

She missed him, but didn't know how to face him.

Until late at night, ou zhehao still didn't come back.

LAN Xinyue took a bath and went to bed. She turned off the light and went to sleep.

She doesn't care if ou zhehao comes back. They are not lovers at all. She has no right to ask about his whereabouts.

If he doesn't come back all night, it's a good thing.

LAN Xinyue thinks like this and sleeps in a daze.

In the early hours of the morning, suddenly came the sound of opening the door, and then footsteps came into the room.

Blue heart Yue was awakened, hazy eyes open, see a tall and straight back, staggering toward the bathroom.

It's Ou zhehao.

LAN Xinyue thought that he would not come back. Unexpectedly, he came back so late.

She was awakened, no longer sleepy, simply turned on the bedside lamp, sat up.

Ou zhehao washed in the bathroom for a while and came out after a shower.

She was wearing a big bathrobe. Her hair was still half wet. Some water flowed down her neck and rolled down her chest. Her chest muscles showed up. She was very sexy and had a perfect proportion.

Ou zhehao stares at her coldly and sharply. His deep eyes are dark, but what is hidden in the deep is hot, like a tornado.

LAN Xinyue leans on the bed, her hair is scattered on her shoulders, and her body is a peach red silk nightgown, which looks enchanting with her snow-white skin.

She has no intention to seduce him, but ou zhehao's eyes are more and more hot.

When he strode over and pushed LAN Xinyue rudely on the bed, he withdrew his bathrobe. The male body was full of strength.

Without saying a word more, he came up with a kiss.

The faint smell of tobacco mixed with the strong taste of alcohol made LAN Xinyue frown.

"Did you drink?" She pushed him hard.

"Wine? Of course, I did Ou zhehao's eyes are scarlet, and her black eyes are staring at her, with exploration, tearing her nightgown with big palms.

"Don't do that!" Blue heart Yue don't open head, desperately dodge.

Ou zhehao's deep and dark eyes seemed to swallow up people's Soul: "yue'er, you forget him."

"What did you say? This, this... Is impossible LAN Xinyue shakes her head in a hurry.

But ou zhehao didn't give her the chance to refuse at all. Her thin lips were already covered.

His vigorous and powerful kisses surrounded her like a storm.

Blue heart Yue simply can't bear his so warm and fiery attack, the whole person is dizzy by his kiss.

I don't know if it's because of the drink. Tonight's Ou zhehao is just like a hungry wolf. His action is crazy, even rough.

One night of madness, the next day when LAN Xinyue woke up, it was almost noon.

All she felt was pain, like being run over by a car. But there was a cool feeling below, not the tearing pain of the last time.

Slightly frown, blue heart Yue just want to sit up.

"Awake?" A deep, husky voice came from the window.

LAN Xinyue turns her head and sees ou zhehao standing by the window in a suit and shoes.

And his embarrassed appearance, it is a world of difference, she can not help but angrily took the pillow beside him threw in the past.

Ou zhehao suddenly catches the pillow she throws. When she frowns because of the first mate's action, she can't help striding over and sitting down beside her.

"Why does it still hurt?" Thinking of his crazy behavior last night, he could not help but blame himself. His low voice was unspeakable gentle, honest and sexy.

Yesterday, he was so angry that he thought that this woman's heart was full of another man. Even if he ate wonton, his mind was full of Ou Zhecheng. His chest was surging violently. He just wanted to find an outlet to vent.

Just yesterday, he had a dinner party in F City. The other party was talking about business at the wine table. He used to give it to his subordinates. Last night, he rarely drank a few more.

It was very late when I got back to the inn. I found that she was still sitting at the head of the bed waiting for me.

At that moment, ou zhehao didn't know what he felt in his heart. He just wanted to rush in and confirm that she was his.

So he was going to be a little fierce. When he realized it, he found the tragedy of the people under him. He was also slightly surprised.

He quickly picked her up and went to the bathroom to clean her. Then he took the medicine for her and put his arms around her.

Even so, LAN Xinyue doesn't want to talk to him at all. She thinks of the man's crazy holding last night. No matter how she cries for mercy, he won't let her go. She is sulky in her heart. She pulls the quilt and wraps herself up.

Ou zhehao looked at her head is not exposed lying in the quilt, can't help but have helpless smile, he stretched out his hand and pulled her quilt, side light coax way: "Yue son, you will be bored like this will be bad."

LAN Xinyue after several times of competition, also know that his strength is not equal to him, simply let him pull.

Ou zhehao gently picked her up with a quilt, with a hoarse voice and a warm apology: "I'm sorry, yue'er. I drank too much last night, last night? "

Blue heart Yue calculate again gas, again angry, again pain, in the face of a man rarely affectionate apology, in the end also did not lose his temper.

She couldn't help but get angry and said: "Ou zhehao, you bastard, you are not allowed to touch me again without my permission. Do you hear me?"