One-night Romance:Marrying a Stranger

Wen Li turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

This room is much better than Wen's.

It's just that it's not so easy for Wenli to sleep in such a luxurious room.

It's too dramatic to think of what happened recently.

In the dark, the door was pushed open.

"Who?" Wen Li's eyes are wide open and she is about to get out of bed.

An arm pressed down on her waist and clamped her down.

"Ah..." Wenli lies on her back, feeling the strength and temperature of the man on her body. She tried to say, "Han Ximing?"

"Bang."

Han Ximing said with a smile, "this time, I didn't call you sir. It's progress Not bad. "

"You..."

Wen Li's eyes glared, and he gritted his teeth.

"Don't you agree? I'm not married. I live in a guest room. "

"Yes."

Han Ximing nodded slightly. In the dark, Wenli adapted to the light and could see his rigid outline.

He frowned. "Don't you sleep in the guest room now? Do you think this is the master bedroom? "

"What?"

Wen Li's eyes are staring and her tongue is tied.

"You What kind of word game do you play? I sleep in the guest room, but what are you doing here? "

"Hum."

Han Ximing holds her and falls on the bed. Her cheek is buried in her neck socket. Take a deep breath He likes her taste.

The tone was so natural, "I said you'd sleep in the guest room, but I didn't say I wouldn't come in."

"You..."

Wen Li is angry. He's just playing a rogue!

Han Ximing pressed her restless limbs and said in a deep voice, "don't move. We are going to get married soon You have to get used to it and lie in the same bed with me. Otherwise, how can I do something else in the future? "

Anything else?

Wenli's back is stiff. What else does he want to do?

Suddenly, Wen Li thought of the information she learned from the housekeeper at dinner.

As soon as he turned his eyes, Wen Li asked, "are you What's so hard to say? "

"Well?"

Han Ximing closed her eyes and didn't understand what she meant.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Li thought he was right, "man, 28 years old Tut Tut, that's it. It's a pity. "

For a time, Wenli brain hole opened!

"Ah..." Wen Li suddenly realized, "so, you come to me It's to cover up, isn't it? "

“……” Han Ximing frowned. What was she talking about?

Wen Li didn't realize it. The more she thought about it, the more reasonable she felt.

"Tut Because those celebrities are very difficult to deal with, I, the identity is so ordinary, so you don't need to bother to block my mouth, so you choose me, right? Ha ha, I finally get it. "

"Pa"!

Han Ximing raised her hand and patted her on the head.

"Do you have brains in it? What kind of mess are you thinking about? "

"Ah..."

Wen Li patted him on the shoulder and winked at him.

"Don't be embarrassed. Is it a man's hidden disease? Is that right? "

Oh

Han Ximing finally understood that she thought so.

"Oh."

Han Ximing's lips are hooked and his smile is cold. He even has to be questioned by his wife about that function!

He thought about it and held Wen Li's hand.

"Well?" Wen Li was surprised, "what do you do?"

"Let you feel what a man's hidden disease is."

Han Ximing said, holding her hand and reaching out to herself

"Ah -"

in an instant, Wen Li screamed!

She, she felt it!

Wen Li was short of breath, her cheeks were hot and trembling Yes, yes. "

"Oh." Han Ximing said with a faint smile, "how about it? Do you still think I have a man's hidden disease? "

"No..."

Wenli tongue knot, head shake like a rattle, "no!"

She hummed, "Han Ximing, can I take my hand away?"

"Well."

Han Ximing snorted and let go of her hand.

"Ah..."

Wen Li gasped and covered her chest. She was scared to death!

Han Ximing turns his back to her. What's more, I don't understand why this man, with noble status and excellent appearance, has no problem? Is he blind!

Behind him, Han Ximing leaned over and held her in her arms.

"Ah."

Wenli was scared. She felt it just now Now, Han Ximing is very dangerous! If he holds her like this, will he eat her?Wen Li wriggled uneasily, not afraid.

"Don't move."

Her back, close to Han Ximing's chest, vibrates slightly.

Han Ximing's breathing is a little rough, obviously deliberately forbearing.

"If you go on twisting like this, I really don't promise to do nothing."

“……” Wen Li was stunned and stopped.

"Well." Han Ximing closed her eyes and hugged her quietly, "be obedient, I won't force you to do something you don't like."

“…… Oh

Wen Li murmured, "the matter of marrying you..."

"Except this one." Han Ximing lowers her head and kisses her around the neck. "Everything else, I'll depend on you."

Heartbeat, suddenly missed a beat.

In the dark, Wen Li involuntarily raised his lips. In fact, this cold man, also has a very warm time.

-

the next day, Wen Li woke up and was already empty.

Wen Li rubbed his head and got up. He felt that he was too steady in his sleep.

It seems that she has never had such a steady sleep

Out of the room, Wenli went downstairs and had breakfast.

The housekeeper came over laughing, "madam."

“…… Well

Wenli should be, she has now adapted to the name.

The housekeeper pointed to the living room and said, "the designers are all here. Can you go and measure them now? They have prepared a lot of sample versions. Have a look If you have a special request, just say it. "

Designer?

Wen Li was surprised, "what kind of designer?"

"Oh." "Wedding dress designers and jewelry designers," explained the housekeeper

Wen Li frowned, so soon began to prepare for the wedding?

"All right."

Helpless, Wen Li can only stand up and walk. "I see."

"Madame."

All the designers here are the chief executives of top luxury brands. Among them, jewelry designers are very young.

Wen Li was measuring her figure while listening to the jewelry designer's introduction.

I can't help interrupting, "that I think it's a bit complicated. Although I don't quite understand it, I prefer simple and low-key ones. "

"Is it?"

Jewelry designer pause, smile, "Lady temperament is very indifferent, no wonder Ximing will like." Ximing?

Wen Li was stunned. How could this designer call him that? It's not that she thinks too much. It's obviously a different relationship.

"Well."

This designer, no one else, is Zou ran.

Zou ran consciously made a slip of the tongue, embarrassed smile, "I'm sorry, I'm a quick talker."