Pursuit of marriage: cold blooded president love deeply

"Xuan, be careful."

Wen ran just hid in the wardrobe, only to see a charming woman holding a slightly drunk man came in unsteadily.

"You, who are you?"

Seeing another person standing in the room, the woman was surprised and asked.

The woman who spoke to Wen ran just now stood there calmly because she was wearing the hotel uniform.

"I'm sorry, miss. Are you in the wrong room? The guests in this room only checked out a few hours ago. I haven't completely cleaned up the room yet..."

"Shut up! This is the room we ordered. Get out of here, or I'll complain to your manager! "

The woman interrupted her with a big temper.

Although wearing work clothes, it is hard to avoid hostility because of its smart appearance.

The woman holding the man even thinks that this person is deliberately staying in the bedroom while cleaning the room, so as to provide some special services to some guests!

The woman hesitated. She wanted to say something, but she was driven out of the room again.

"Go away or not! Cleaning the guest room in the middle of the night, you think I'm stupid! I don't know how many kilos I have. I don't have any material. I just want to attract men

Say, that woman stood to stand oneself proud person's place again, disdain way of one face disdain.

After listening to this, although Wen ran was still hiding in the wardrobe, the woman couldn't stay any longer. Finally, she could only walk out of the room slowly and helplessly.

……

The person that disturb walks away, that woman then impatient of even light all didn't turn off, helped Han Xuan to lie on the bed.

The woman reaches for Han Xuan's shirt button, and her fingers move and touch in front of the man Deliberately tease a man's inner passion.

Lying on the bed slightly drunk Han Xuan, strong arm suddenly move.

"Ah..." The woman let out a cry of surprise.

The next moment, a woman is overwhelmed by a man.

"I hate it. I'm pretending to sleep..." The woman tenderly sent out a angry, then put a smile on his neck.

Wen ran hid in the closet and held his breath.

Or she forgot to breathe.

As soon as the woman came in, her heart was already disordered.

From the crevice of the cabinet door, you can clearly see the two people on the bed.

At first, Wen ran was also surprised. With her understanding of this man, Han Xuan would not be so unconscious even if he was drunk, and the fact is

Looking at the man's knife like side face, the corner of his mouth gently evokes the radian, which is even more bewitching, "so urgent?"

His deep voice sounded, and it was very clear in the open bedroom.

Shrink in the wardrobe of Wen ran don't turn his head, only feel the temple suddenly straight jump, can't bear to see that fragrant 'Yan picture.

Tonight, she was to catch other people's traitor for the case, but she didn't want to. She caught her husband's traitor by mistake.

Wen ran holds the hand of the micro camera head and pinches it into a fist. The palm of her hand is painful.

He refused to divorce for so many years.

She could never forget his icy voice, "divorce? Isn't it too cheap for you! "

The voice was like a curse, cruelly clinging to her for five years.

For fear of being found out, he curled up in the dark.

Ears have been intermittent heard from outside the sound of women's jiao'panting.

Her clenched fist moved. Now she is a lawyer, but can't even solve her own divorce lawsuit?

Wen ran slowly took out the hand of the micro camera, gently pushed the cabinet door open a little bit of gap.

Suddenly, there was a scream of panic from a woman in the room.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the woman in messy clothes was thrown out of bed.

The sudden sound scared Wen Ran's hand to shake, and the camera almost fell to the ground.

She quickly retracted the camera and closed the cabinet door.

"Go away."

The man's low voice rang out, not mixed with the slightest feeling, but cold without the slightest feeling.

The woman who tumbled to the ground was stunned and said, "Xuan, where are you dissatisfied with others?"

Then he stood up again, proud of himself

The man leans on the bed, his eyes are coldly looking at her, and the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked: "do you want to be on the bed? Do you need me to find it for you? Well Do you want to be 60 years old or strong? "

“……”

The woman's face was even more white and red because of the man's humiliating words, but she didn't dare to say another entangled word.

Regardless of finishing his messy clothes, he left the room in a hurry.Hiding in the cupboard of Wen ran, is some don't know why the Leng is there, don't know Han Xuan suddenly angry of that woman to drive out.

The next moment, he heard a faint voice: "come out."

Wen Ran's heart "clattered" and subconsciously held his breath.

He found her?

Suddenly, a dazzling white light hit, she had no time to see, she heard a sound, the cabinet door suddenly opened.

The next moment, the wrist was a strong force to hoop, that force is strong and arrogant, wait for Wen ran reaction, the whole person has been thrown to the bed.

As soon as she was soft, she fell into a soft big bed, and the next moment the man's generous body covered up

"Well..." Her chin was grabbed by him, and she snorted in pain.

"What a pleasure I just watched?" The man's eyes are deep, and he stares at her with a smile.

Wen ran frowned and met his hard to distinguish happy and angry eyes. He said: "do you think I will be happy?"

Who saw her husband in bed with another woman in the hotel Will be happy!

Even in disguise, she couldn't give him a happy smile.

Han Xuan pinched her chin hand to release, pointed to the abdomen to caress her soft lips, the corners of his mouth filled with a faint smile, "so say, but is it feel very aggrieved?"

Han Xuan bent his head and said closer. The warm air sprayed on her cheek, which made her feel suffocated.

Only feel that the smell is not her familiar Han Xuan body flavor, mixed with too many let her uncomfortable smell.

Just like at the moment, there is a withering breath in the air that can't be ignored, reminding her that just now in this bed, he is in the same posture, pressing other women.

I know that the scene just now is her husband's most common daily life, but some things are one thing to know and another to see with my own eyes.

"Han Xuan, let me go!" She put her fists in front of his strong body, struggling to get up from the bed.

"Let go?" The corner of the man's mouth hooks out a smile of evil spirit, "do you want to refuse and welcome? Shouldn't this be your dream