One-night Romance:Marrying a Stranger

Han Ximing sits in the car and looks at the woman sleeping with her head tilted around her. She has a strong pet in her eyes.

Her hair spread out, and she spread it all over her face. Maybe it's like this. It makes Wenli itchy and grasps her face from time to time.

Han Ximing looks at her and reaches for her hair.

"Well..." Wen Li closed her eyes and muttered, "it's so annoying."

Bang

Han Ximing silent smile, annoyed? How many times did she say that that night? How boring? Does he really bother her that much?

Although not out of his original intention, but at the moment the little woman is drunk in a mess, Han Ximing can only drive her back to the place where he lives.

Wisteria garden, backyard.

In order to facilitate his work, Chu Jingbo arranged for him to live in Wisteria garden.

Wisteria garden, listen to the name, the yard is full of Wisteria flowers. Han Ximing stops his car and walks in with Wen Li. He passes a Wisteria garden with a faint fragrance of flowers in his nose.

"Well."

Wen Li asks, subconsciously drilling into Han Ximing's arms.

Han Ximing raised her mouth subconsciously, and her heart suddenly seemed to open.

With long legs, he carried Wenli into his bedroom and put him on his bed. Han Ximing is a bit of a cleanliness addict. If he was himself, he would not lie on the bed with the smell of wine. However, who let this man be Xiao Li?

Han Ximing gently puts the person on the bed and takes off her shoes for her.

Well, it's uncomfortable to sleep in clothes, isn't it?

Han Ximing thought and took off her skirt for her. See her beautiful *, Han Ximing's throat subconsciously rolled roll, a little hot.

Han Ximing raised her hand, grabbed her tie, pulled it from side to side, loosened it, and untied the two buttons on her shirt It's a lot easier.

At the moment, Wen Li can't sleep naked because she can't sleep in inches.

Han Ximing gets up, goes to get his pajamas and puts them on for Wen Li. His pajamas for her to wear, covering the buttocks, to the thigh base Well, you don't have to wear pants for such a long time. It's just a skirt.

As soon as I put on Wen Li's skirt, I heard her cell phone ring.

Han Ximing frowns slightly. This is not his mobile phone. The sight falls on Wen Li's carry on bag. It's her.

Han Ximing stands up and takes out her cell phone from her bag. On the screen, the words "Xi Baiqiao" are flashing.

Oh

Han Ximing's lips, silent sneer, this thing again!

Han Ximing holds the mobile phone tightly, so strong that she almost bends the thin one.

Han Ximing turned off her cell phone with a cold face.

Then he went to the windowsill and dialed.

This is Han Xilang. "Big brother, it's me." "Well." Han Xilang naturally knew, "the stars are OK now, but You have to be quick. It doesn't conflict with what you have to do. "

Han Ximing was silent. "It's just that Xiao Li doesn't know the stars yet..."

"What does it matter?" Han Xilang said, "you are married. It's natural for you to have children."

"Well."

Han Ximing nodded, "brother It's hard for you and your sister-in-law. "

"Tut." Han Xilang was a little impatient. "What nonsense are you talking about? Have you been sitting in this seat for a long time? You're not alone. You have so many brothers and sisters and family. Don't say that to me. "

"Well."

Han Xiyang knew, "I know."

Hang up the phone, Han Ximing's look is not much relaxed. It's one thing to know, but it's another to do it.

Han Ximing is very clear that the responsibility on his shoulders is his.

Turn around and get inside.

Looking at the woman on the bed, Han Ximing feels hot and dry. To be exact, he really missed her for too long I think it hurts all over my body!

Han Ximing goes over, bends over and hugs Wenli.

His body is far more honest than his mind. He bowed his head and kissed Wenli. Once started, it will start a prairie fire

Han Ximing presses Wenli into her arms, and her temperature gets hot.

"Well..." The woman under her body was anesthetized by alcohol, her brain was unconscious, and she grunted, "um..."

She seems to be very comfortable and uncomfortable.

But all in all, she didn't quite understand what was happening now.

Han Ximing's hand, which falls on her waist, is going in, trying to tear the barrier Although, this layer of barrier was just put on by her.

"Thirsty..."

Wen Li suddenly frowned and spat out a word.

Huh? Han Ximing was stunned. At this time, what did she say? He's more thirsty than she is, okay?

"Thirsty."

Wen Li was not satisfied, and kept muttering, "I'm so thirsty."Her bewildered stare appearance, straight let Han Ximing's heart all want to melt. Lovely, really how to see all lovely, the more to see the more lovely.

"Well, I'll pour you some water, little ancestor."

Han Ximing sighs and reluctantly releases her and gets up to pour water for her. She did not hand it to her, but held it in her hand, holding her in one hand and feeding her.

Wen Li was really thirsty and drank half a cup at a time.

Han Ximing stood up and put the cup back.

Wenli drank some water, not as confused as before. Hoarse voice, "Bo Qiao, now what time?"

In the dark, Han Ximing has a big body. How about Forsythia? Xi Baiqiao? Hold the hand of the cup, suddenly tighten, more and more force.

With a click, the glass broke.

"Well?" Wenli looked at this side in a daze, "Baiqiao? What's up? What's the sound? "

At the moment, Han Ximing's face was gloomy and frightening. Xi Baiqiao? By the way, she is Lidu who came with xibaiqiao.

Oh

Han Ximing smiles. How can he think that when she was drunk just now and called his name, she had feelings for him? She is not the former little glass, the former little glass, only he cares!

But now Xiao Li is a stranger to her!

And he this stranger, snatched her, forced to marry her! In her eyes, he is a robber!

"Well..."

Wen Li said, "my head hurts. I'm going to sleep."

With that, he fell into the pillow.

The effect of alcohol, Wenli just wake up for a while. When Han Ximing came to the bed to see her, she was already asleep.

Han Ximing sat down on the edge of the bed with a sinister face. His hand, still holding the broken glass, is more and more exhausted, but He seemed unconscious and didn't mean to let go.

What should he do? What should I do with Wenli? Now she is thinking about Xi Baiqiao. Is he going to have a baby with her?

Oh

Han Ximing has a cold smile on her lips. He thought that in this world, if there is anything eternal, there is no doubt, it is Wen Li's feelings for him. But it turns out, it's not, it's not.