The Husband Lures His Wife Into Addiction

The original tired man, hearing Lin Xinyan's words, looks a Ling.

He straightened up against the car and chuckled, "can't I come to see my wife?"

Lin Xinyan frowned. How could he be so shameless?

They're divorced!

Zong Jinghao or that pair of Bohemian sloth like, "I don't mind, go in and your son well explain, our relationship."

"What do you want?" Lin Xinyan is angry. Is he a rascal?

The smile on his face suddenly stopped, "if you don't want me to come in and see your son, you can come here."

Lin Xinyan stood stiff.

Thinking about it for a long time, Lin Xichen was sensitive to the child. After the last incident, Lin Xichen was very hostile to him. If he was allowed to go in, how could she tell the children his identity?

Zong Jinghao in front of a little unclear, he closed his eyes, still can't disperse the fuzzy, hoarse voice, "my time is limited, patience is limited."

Lin Xinyan moved his legs like lead. He was very quiet and patient. Every step she approached, his outline became clear. He pulled away from those insincere and intriguing appearance in the shopping mall. His face was not as hard as his words.

A little more softness.

Lin Xinyan had never seen him like this, but she knew in her heart that he was still him and would never change.

She clenched her hand, relieved her mood, and even prayed, "please, don't disturb my life, will you?"

Zong Jinghao raised his heavy eyelids, staring at the woman in front of him, "how to ask?" Then he pulled out a faint smile, "please, is to show sincerity, what are you going to take to ask, to make a promise?"

What does he mean? When she's a casual woman?

Yes, she lost her innocence when she was 18 years old, but it doesn't mean she is a fickle woman!

Lin Xinyan's face was black and blue. His anger was visible. His shoulder was shaking violently. His voice changed gradually. "Are you a rogue?"

Her face, which was tense with anger, was accompanied by the blue veins stretching out of her neck. She trembled faintly, and a few strands of broken hair around her ears wrapped around her neck, adding a touch of femininity without any reason.

Zong Jinghao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, thinking he might be crazy.

Seeing her angry appearance, she will have ideas.

He reached out to hook her waist, Lin Xinyan's body bumped into his arms, after reaction, she kept beating his chest with her hands, struggling, "you let me go!"

Zong Jinghao tore and took a cold breath. The strength of his hand was not loose. Instead, he put more effort on it. He caught her waist and seized her restless hands. He whispered, "don't make trouble."

Lin Xinyan glared at him.

Why disturb her life?

She just wants to live quietly with her children. Is it so hard?

"I'm tired." Zong Jinghao's chin against her shoulder, nose filled with the breath of her body, light fragrance, his face buried in her neck socket, deep and tender voice, "find a place to let me rest."

He's really tired.

Lin Xinyan found that his eyelids under a dark color, the body is not as strong as before, some soft cotton, "you, you are not comfortable?"

He said softly.

Lin Xinyan hesitated for a moment, and finally failed to give up his heart.

"Can I find you a hotel?" Asked Lin Xinyan.

"Yes."

Lin Xinyan helped him into the car, buckled his seat belt, closed the door, and then got to the driving position and started the car.

She's familiar here. It's easy to find a hotel.

After about ten minutes, Lin Xinyan parked her car in front of a five-star hotel. She got out of the car, left the key to the hotel service staff, and went to open the door to help Zong Jinghao.

"I'm only responsible for bringing you here. You pay for it." Lin Xinyan said that there was a clear distinction between public and private.

He has a lot of money.

She has to save money for her two children, food, clothing, housing, transportation, education and everything.

Now they are getting bigger and spend more money.

She has to be a strong backing for the children.

Don't let them suffer without money.

Zong Jinghao is tall and tall. If the weight of the whole person is put on her, she will have a lot of trouble. He did not give her all the weight to bear, so that she could be more relaxed. I never thought that this woman should draw a line with him everywhere.

She is now a famous designer, not without money, just a night's accommodation.

It's too stingy for him.

His arm is on Lin Xinyan's shoulder, and the weight of his body is given to her.

Lin Xinyan obviously felt that the weight of the burden was much greater.

Now you have to work hard at every step.

make complaints about the man in her heart. She is not fat. Why is she so heavy? Is it a pig?Insisting on walking to the front desk, Lin Xinyan asked, "your ID, and your wallet."

Zong Jinghao lying on her body, half knock eyes, impotent way, "Certificate in the trouser pocket, money, no."

“……”

Lin Xinyan gnaws his teeth and wishes to throw this man here.

Go out without money?

It seems that he does not have the habit of taking cash with him. He guanjin, a driver, usually follows him.

No money, there's always a card, right?

Lin Xinyan reached out to touch his pocket. Her fingers were slender and slender, weak and boneless. Every time she swam on him, his body was tense.

The place she touched was like an electric shock, throbbing and uncontrollable.

Ridiculous self-control!

In front of this woman, it turned out to be a joke. If she touched her gently, he would think about it.

Zong Jinghao closed his eyes.

Ha.

Lin Xinyan touched the wallet in his pocket, opened it, and then froze. Didn't he say there was no money?

Where did you get the red paper here?

Lin Xinyan cast a glance at him, did not take cash, but directly took the card to the front desk, "presidential suite, service to the best, there are money for the service, you can come to one."

He has money anyway!

Zong Jinghao, "..."

Front desk, "..."

Are rich people so wayward now?

The front desk was in front of the computer for a long time, raised his head and asked, "do you have a password?"

Lin Xinyan stabbed him, just stabbed to his abdomen, the chest had been slapped by her pain more than, this time, even abdominal pain, he felt that he was going to die, "No."

"No password."

The front desk brushes the card and the room card to Lin Xinyan, "the top floor, 888, the Royal presidential suite, plus special services, a total of 108000."

One hundred thousand a night?

Lin Xinyan shivered. It was too expensive.

Fortunately, it wasn't her money.

Lin Xinyan put the card back into his wallet, put it in his trouser pocket, and helped him to take the elevator to the top floor. After walking out of the elevator, Lin Xinyan helped him find room 888.

Swipe the card to open the door.

A Ding sound of unlocking rings, and Lin Xinyan pushes the door open. Two giant crystal chandeliers hang from the high red and gold ceiling. The crystal lamps are shining with dazzling light. Relying on a series of glittering and translucent ornaments, it shows a gorgeous and noble temperament.

The French windows on the front wall can overlook the whole capital. The curtain, flannel curtain and crimson European sofa fall in the middle of the hall. The spacious space, exquisite chairs and cabinets all show luxury.

It's like a palace in the West.

Lin Xinyan thought, this money is really spent there, where is the value.

She helped Zong Jinghao into the room and pushed open the door of the bedroom. The head of the bed was dark red and high, the stool was low, the bed tail was at the end, and the white carpet was covered with silk quilts rolled with gold rims.

Every place has luxurious visual and physical enjoyment.

Lin Xinyan left people on the bed, she was nearly exhausted.

Zong Jinghao fell into the bedding, as if pulling the wound, frowning slightly.

"You have a good rest. I've ordered the best service for you. You'll have a good night. I won't disturb you."

With that, Lin Xinyan turned around.