Scheming Husband Hard To Please

She thought someone had fallen, so she rushed to help.

"Miss, do you want to call 120?" Zhong wanqiu shouts loudly as he rushes to the staircase.

"Ah..." the woman's scream suddenly rises, and what falls into Zhong wanqiu's eyes is a seemingly chaotic scene, but in fact it's just a woman's chaotic scene.

In front of him, Leng muxun was neatly dressed. There was nothing wrong with his coat and trousers from top to bottom. He didn't even have a wrinkle. It was just that one of his hands fell on the woman's chest in front of him. The position of that hand was really... It was... It was not suitable for children

"Ah... Ah... Ah..." this time, it was Zhong wanqiu's scream. She really didn't expect that she would see such a scene, because the woman was so embarrassed that the cardigan of her coat had been untied, and the worst thing was that her skirt had slipped to her knees

This is in broad daylight. This is in the office building.

That scene, let Zhong wanqiu face red heart jump turn around and run, all of a sudden put just want to dial 120 things to forget.

Two legs can run as fast as a rabbit, but no matter how fast it is, Leng muxun's long legs caught up with her in one lunge. His hand caught her long hair, "woman, stop for me."

Pain, really pain, Zhong late autumn had no choice but to passively stop the pace of running, and Leng muxun was carried to him like a chicken.

Hanging her head, she did not dare to look at the men and women in front of her, as if she had just been naked in the stairwell instead of the woman.

"Let go... Let go of me." Small voice, just think of that picture, she blushed and heartbeat.

It was the first time that she saw the ambiguous picture of men and women together.

"It's you?" It seems that he didn't expect it to be her, so when he saw her, Leng muxun was surprised for a moment, "ah, I remember. Is your name Zhong wanqiu?" As if suddenly think of what, cold Mu Xun eyes flashing looking at her.

"Yes, yes, I'm Zhong wanqiu. Let me go."

Leng muxun's hand finally let go of her, but she didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she said casually, "what are you doing here?"

"I... I want you to be responsible for me." Hesitated for a long time, she just difficult small voice said.

"What's the responsibility?"

"Last night you were not... Not..." her brain began to lack oxygen, and she didn't know how to go on.

"You have drunk too much and vomited all over me. Zhong wanqiu, it's you who should be responsible. You have to pay for my clothes. Don't think that if I pay the hotel room fee for you, you can brazenly stick to me. You can check it. The name written when opening the room is your name."

"I... I..." Zhong wanqiu was confused. She couldn't understand what he was saying more and more.

"As I said, I have no shortage of women around me. I've seen many ways to get involved with women, but you see, which one has succeeded? Zhong wanqiu, don't be paranoid. "

"I... I didn't want to pester you, just, just, i... i..."

"You're not going to pester me?" Picking eyebrows, Leng muxun looked at her with his arms in his arms, "if so, you can leave. I don't want to see you again." Leng muxun said and went directly to his office over her.