Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

Ann was shaken by the seven meat and eight vegetable, but also sober a lot. She thought about the tragic story she wanted to read, took a deep breath, made a sad face, held Fang Zhitong's arm in her backhand, and earnestly said: "I know, but... Alas, I try my best, OK?"

"Thank you, little one." Fang Zhitong, with a grateful face, took out a warm jade lotus sweater pendant from the drawer and said with a sincere smile, "this is my favorite. It's for you."

Ann plays with hibiscus flowers at her fingertips. She feels very comfortable.

Fang Zhitong saw an with a happy face and put down her heart slightly. Step by step, she got today's situation. She must not fall short.

Next, in full accordance with the script of the TV play, the two women pity each other and say a lot of truth. Ann accompanied them with tears, and then went downstairs with red eyes.

I thought the restaurant would be full of tension, but I didn't expect it to be very happy and harmonious.

"Thank you, Secretary Cui, for your hospitality." Huo Ting deep light smile, looking back to see little wife eyes red, eyes a tight, quietly leave, "my wife and I leave first."

Ina also got up with her coat: "it's just the way out. Let's go together."

Seeing the three people leave, Cui Enze asked without looking back, "what's up? Has Ann revealed any valuable information? "

Thinking of Huo tingshen's tenderness and consideration for an, and listening to Cui Enze's questions, Fang Zhitong suddenly turned cold: "don't treat others as fools."

With that, he turned to go upstairs, and soon heard the sound of "bang" closing the door, shaking the living room chandelier again and again.

Cui Enze's face was livid. He took the cup on the tea table and wanted to drop it. But he remembered that he still had many places to rely on Fang Zhitong. He had to suppress his anger and gritted his teeth: "I'll bear you this time."

Besides Huo tingshen three people out of the courtyard, AI Na said with a smile: "I'm looking forward to cooperating with Huo once again."

"Of course." Horting nodded deeply.

Aina looked at Ann again and said, "that woman likes acting best. Mrs. Huo should be careful."

"Thank you." An leaned against Huo tingshen's arms, and her weak forehead showed a small flower, "tingshen, let's go back."

"Good."

When the black car started slowly, it was out of her sight. Ann clapped her chest and breathed: "thrilling, exciting!"

"The acting is getting better and better." Huo tingshen put his finger on the steering wheel and knocked slowly. "Why are you crying?"

Ann bit her lip awkwardly: "that... She cried, I didn't accompany her, it was insincere."

Huo Ting deep corners of the mouth smoked to smoke, a long time a word a meal slowly way: "you pour is professional."

"OK, ok..." Ann laughs, don't look out of the window at night, think about her daughter again, "don't know if you have dinner?"

Huo Ting held the finger of the steering wheel tightly and held her fingertip with the other hand. They didn't speak. In the car, the feeling and comfort of "sharing weal and woe" flowed quietly.

It's good to have you by my side in hard times.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong"

Huo tingshen's mobile phone rings. Ann picks up the Bluetooth headset and hangs it on his ear. He sits down quietly and doesn't disturb.

"Well, thank you." Hung up the phone, Huo tingshen turned around at the intersection and said with a smile, "go home."

An Yizheng responded immediately: "this is not the way to the hotel. Hello, Hello, Huo tingshen, you are going in the wrong direction!"

"We don't go back to the hotel, we go home." Horting said with a deep smile.

Half an hour later, when Huo tingshen took Ann's hand and pushed the door of a villa to the living room, Zhang Wei was sitting on the sofa drinking tea with his legs knocked.

"I'm only looking for a place that meets your requirements after breaking my leg." Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "does Mr. Huo want to give some reward?"

"Next year, Hodgson's business in Europe will first cooperate with you." Huo tingshen is very satisfied with the house, so he is quite generous, "if the effect is good, the later stage can be changed into long-term cooperation."

Zhang Wei gave a satisfied snap of his fingers: "have a good time!"

"Go upstairs and see if you like the room." Huo Ting said with a deep smile, "if you have any questions, we can not buy this house."

Zhang Wei drew from the corner of his mouth and looked up at an: "little sister-in-law, you must be satisfied."

Otherwise, the fat will fly away.

"I'll go upstairs first, and you can talk slowly." With a smile, Ann knew that they had something to talk about.

Sure enough, seeing her go upstairs, Zhang Wei changed his face and looked at Huo tingshen's way: "you're right. People on both sides have found it here."

"And Lucia?" Huo tingshen sat on the sofa, clasping her hands together, opening and closing, "if she knew that someone else was involved in the sun moon group, and wanted to break the confrontation between Cui Enze and AI Na for many years, how could she be indifferent?"

Zhang Wei frowned: "it's not that my friends beat you. I've been in Zurich for so many years, and I've had a lot of contacts with Riyue group, but I've never seen Lucia."

"It seems that more fire is needed." Huo Ting deeply narrowed his eyes, and a flash of light flashed through the absolute cold.

Huo tingshen ignored her and continued his "rubbing" action. His fingers stopped at the most sensitive two points on her chest and gently kneaded them. He heard her subconscious groan and pulled the corners of his mouth with satisfaction. Then he worshipped the sensitive parts of her body one by one, until the groan gradually disappeared.

"Don't, don't..." Ann began to beg for mercy with a crying voice, but her hands were powerless around Huo tingshen's neck, "tingshen..."

"Call me husband." Huo Ting deep forehead sweat, from her chest to correct, voice hoarse to bewitch, "good, call husband."

Ann just wanted to refuse, but a numbness deep in her body completely washed away the rest of her reason. She could only instinctively obey: "husband, old man, husband --"

Jiao Didi, one after another, panting slightly, like an aphrodisiac, instantly washes away Huo tingshen's self-control while igniting the warmth of the room.

"Darling, my husband loves you."

Ann's body is crisp and numb, and her brain is dizzy. She only hears such a very ambiguous sentence, and then she can't hear it anywhere. She just feels that her soul climbs to the peak, falls into underestimation, and then thrills, forgetting what's the end of the day.

In the morning, the bed in the bedroom rises and falls, and a string of pink bubbles fly out of the window.

"I'm tired to death..." an lie on the bed, feebly accuse someone, "you, can you stop so, so..."

Ah, how can she say the rest?

"Is Xiao satisfied with me?" Huo tingshen held his head with one hand, pulled the quilt to cover his little wife, and his fingers lingered on her shoulder, squinting like a wily fox, "I can continue to work hard."

An opened his eyes and caught Huo tingshen's fingers in a rage. He glared at him with a red face: "I, I didn't say anything!"

"You are not satisfied with me." Huo tingshen continued to "accuse" and said at the same time, "I can continue to work hard."

The corner of an's mouth smoked, heart a horizontal, gnash teeth Road: "you already very good, don't need to continue to work hard!"

Now she's exhausted. If Huo tingshen works harder, won't she "sacrifice" in bed? I feel numb when I think about it.

"Are you satisfied?" Huo tingshen's smile is really hateful.

Ann closed her eyes and said, "very satisfied! Very satisfied! "

Huo tingshen was amused by his little wife's appearance. He lay flat beside her, stretched out his hand, took the man into his arms, and gave her a kiss on the forehead. He said with a straight face, "I won't be proud."

Ann drew at the corner of her mouth

When Ann got up from the bed with backache, it was nearly 12 o'clock at noon. She took a black face bath, changed her clothes and went downstairs. She was surprised to see Fang Zhitong sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"When did you come?" She asked suspiciously, "why didn't you call me?"

Fang Zhitong put down his glass and said with a smile, "Mr. Huo said you were very tired yesterday and were resting."

An's face turned red. She sat on the sofa awkwardly and looked around. She couldn't see Huo tingshen's shadow. She thought that this man didn't leave Fang Zhitong here alone?

"Mr. Huo has gone to the study." Fang Zhitong sees an's mind. Her eyes are blue and purple on her white neck, and her heart is full of jealousy. This woman is really happy. Where is she like

Ann coughed gently and asked Fang Zhitong, "what can I do for you?"

And they just moved here yesterday. How could Fang Zhitong know so soon?

Sure enough, according to the routine, women who look like little white flowers are the most difficult ones.

"I heard that Huo is going to work with ina on a project." Fang Zhitong looks at an tentatively. Seeing that she is at a loss and doesn't look like a fraud, he has to continue with a hard face, "Ai Na... You see that, too. I think if Huo can always cooperate with Enze, it must be a win-win situation."

Ann holding the glass, fingers groping for the smooth and warm wall, a smile: "you have not seen the court deep?"

Just go directly to Huo tingshen for work. Why do you want to engage in "Madame diplomacy"?

"Mr. Huo seems to have no intention of cooperating with Enze, so I'd like to ask you for help." Fang Zhitong sighed, "if it wasn't for me, I'd be smart enough to help you from time to time. I'm afraid I would have become a concubine."

Ann put the water cup back on the table and said sincerely, "I think you should leave Cui Enze. Zhitong, if I help you, I will help Cui Enze extract your surplus value. That's harmful to you!"

Well, does this woman treat her as an idiot? Even if you pretend to be the virgin white lotus, you can't use the same excuse every time. She's not a fool.

"I, I can't..." Fang Zhitong opened his mouth, put his right hand on his belly and murmured, "I'm pregnant, I want to give my child a complete home."

An Wen Yan a Zheng, the line of sight falls on Fang Zhi Tong's still flat abdomen.