Transmigrated as the wife of wealthy vegetative man

Han Zheng had a hoarse voice. He cleared his throat and said, "Are you nervous?"

Mu Yanyan nodded: "Yeah."

Han Zheng pursed his thin lips and asked, "Then why are you so soft and why are you so fragrant? Have you put on perfume?"

Mu Yanyan shook her head: "No, I just took a shower and didn't wipe anything."

But is she really fragrant?

Han Zheng actually praised her body fragrance, what should I do if it feels so sweet.

It came out that Mu Yanyan was more nervous than him, she didn't hold him with both hands, and she was still far away from him.

Han Zheng paused for a while and asked, "Do you like me to hold you?"

What a shy topic, Mu Yanyan blushed, lowered her head and gave a small hmm.

The corners of Han Zheng's mouth curled up, "Then you hug me too."

"Hug you?" Mu Yanyan hesitated a little, slowly raised her arm and landed on his thin waist.

Feeling the girl's subtle touch, Han Zheng's body stiffened.

No wonder that men and women on TV are cuddling. It turns out to be so exciting.

He suddenly understood what it was like.

No, he was clearly ordered by the system, why is he enjoying the girl's embrace so much now?

This isn't right, it doesn't fit the personality of his Han family.

Many thoughts flashed in Han Zheng's mind, making him more and more confused. In the end, he used his powerful mind to control the body that he wanted to develop further.

He quickly released Mu Yanyan, cleared his throat, and said with a particularly serious expression: "Okay, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Mu Yanyan: "..."

For the man who changed his face in a second, she didn't feel strange anymore.

But what does Han Zheng mean by sleeping?

"Are you going to sleep here?"

Han Zheng's eyes fell on the yogurt on the bedside table. He picked it up and threw it into the trash can. His voice became colder: "I want to sleep with you, not here, where do you want me to go?"

If someone said that I want to sleep with you, it must be very erotic.

But Young Master Han, with this handsome face, sounds as natural as eating everyday food.

Mu Yanyan wanted to forget, he abandoned Xiao Qingmei to accompany her tonight, and she just obeyed his wishes.

Mu Yanyan climbed onto the bed and patted the side position: "Okay, go to sleep."

Han Zheng unbuttoned his shirt. There were no clothes for him, so he took off his shirt and pants, put on only a pair of underwear and went to bed.

Anyway, Mu Yanyan had seen his body a long time ago, and now it is not considered naked, why is there a piece of cloth covering important parts.

Mu Yanyan did see his body, but that was when he was sick.

Now he is a living person, with a clear texture, swollen muscles, and full of rich hormones.

Which woman can stand this!

But Han Zheng's sleep was pure sleep, and Mu Yanyan felt that it was too early to sleep until Young Master Han.

Maybe her enthusiasm was gone that day, and she didn't want to sleep with him anymore.

Han Zheng originally wanted to sleep on his own, but when he thought of the girl's soft body just now, which was stimulating him with fragrance, he suddenly felt that he was no longer himself and his body was beyond control.

He moved slightly to Mu Yanyan's side, and then quickly pulled her into his arms.

The chin rested on the top of her head, and it was so much more comfortable.

Mu Yanyan: "..."

Do you always think that my concentration is high, and you deliberately tortured me?

Han Zheng wears few clothes, and her little hands are nowhere to be placed, and they will inevitably rub against his skin wherever they are placed.

Alas, it's simply a matter of strengthening him.

Sins, sins, Mu Yanyan quickly suppressed this terrible thought and closed her eyes.

Fortunately, she doesn't stay up often, sleeps well, and falls asleep after a while.

In the middle of the night, the man next to the girl who thought he had a high concentration suddenly opened his eyes.

Sure enough, the "poisonous woman" was a poisonous woman. He was tortured with blood and irritability. He especially wanted to become a ferocious monster. He opened his blood basin and took the girl next to him into his mouth.

But he lowered his eyes and glanced, under the night light, the girl's eyebrows were soft, her sleeping face was sweet, tender and lovely.

Forget it, it doesn't seem to be that poisonous.

The two bodyguards outside the building are suffering at the moment.

The two of them stood on either side of the ladder, like a straight landscape.

President Han went in, and didn't hear any big movements. It is estimated that he has sneaked into his wife's bedroom safely.

What about the two of them?

It's okay to be personally on duty, but this is the root of others' walls!

What if someone finds out that they are arrested as stinky hooligans? Will they hand over President Han or not?

After thinking about it, I didn't think of a good way. In the end, he stood there and waited. After all, Mr. Han didn't say that they could leave.

The first half of the night was okay, but in the second half of the night, it started to rain. They didn't bring an umbrella, so they could only get wet. When the light rain stopped in the morning, their clothes were all wet.

But they are the bodyguards of the Han family and are not afraid of getting wet.

Han Zheng didn't sleep until he woke up naturally. In the wee hours of the morning, he felt that the sky was almost bright and got up and left.

At this moment, the light rain outside just stopped, and the two bodyguards almost cried when they heard the voice, and their Han finally came.

Han Zheng didn't want to cause trouble for Mu Yanyan when he came over, so naturally he wouldn't cause trouble when he left.

It's just a small accident when I jumped out of the window.

On Han Jiang’s early morning flight, Zhou Zeyang came to pick him up, and happened to collide with Han Zheng at the window.

"Who are you?" Zhou Zeyang asked harshly with a cold face.

Everyone was asleep at the moment. He deliberately lowered his voice in order not to disturb others, so it didn't sound very loud.

Han Zheng knew Zhou Zeyang, he didn't need to explain to an overdue actor, let alone an overdue actor, even if he became a popular actor, he didn't care about it.

But thinking that he was Mu Yanyan's partner, she put down her precious head and identified the other party.

"I'm Yan Yan's husband, hello, Teacher Zhou." He said as he stretched out his hand.

Zhou Zeyang frowned: "Mu Yanyan is married?"

Han Zheng nodded, showing why Lao Tzu should lie, even a little proud, "Of course."

After Yubi, he crawled out of the window he had always used, and Zhou Zeyang stood there for a long time without regaining his senses.

Mu Yanyan actually got married.

No wonder people have to go out to live.

It seems that the two are still very affectionate.

The previous rumors about the old man's housekeeping seemed to be deliberately released by someone with a heart.

Mu Yanyan's husband looks distinctly handsome, tall and long in legs, and speaks with sufficient voice. Even people in the entertainment industry who are used to the big winds and waves think that the other party is impeccable.

If he finds out some shortcomings, it is probably a bit of petty theft, but he does not look like poor because of his clothes.

Forget it, he doesn’t understand the young man’s mind

Zhou Zeyang sighed and left the dormitory to pick up people at the airport.

He should have picked up Han Jiang with Mu Yanyan, but it was too early, Zhou Zeyang didn't want to wake Mu Yanyan, so he drove into the crew's car by himself.

Director Shen shut down last night, but he was going to get involved in the entertainment industry, so he opened it quietly within a few minutes.

I called Zhao Xueqi back. Zhao Xueqi had just finished contacting Han Zheng at the time. She was angry and cursed her director Shen.

Director Shen didn't dare to resist after being scolded, just said: "There is no five-star hotel. There is a three-star hotel nearby. The crew has settled down with the money. It's better to go there for one night."

Not to mention Zhao Xueqi, even Fan Meimei can't see it anymore: "Xueqi, let's go overnight. It takes only two or three hours to drive back out of the city."

Zhao Xueqi bit her red lips and got into the car angrily.

After getting in the car, Fan Meimei ordered the driver to leave the city, but after a while, Zhao Xueqi suddenly said, "Go to the hotel."

She wanted to see if this Mu Yanyan had three heads and six arms, and what kind of magic, why Han Zheng only woke up for a few days, and he was so devoted to her!

Since childhood, Zhao Xueqi has never had anything she could not get, unless she is not rare.

Otherwise it must be hers.

The same goes for people.

He Yingying heard that Zhao Xueqi hadn't entered the hotel last night and almost burst into tears. She thought that Zhao Xueqi would be gone as soon as they were there. Then they would invite such a big name.

Fortunately, I didn't hear that she had gone to the hotel for a while, so I felt relieved.

Sun Ying was more open than she thought, and there was no comment from the beginning to the end, as if it had nothing to do with him.

When Mu Yanyan woke up in the morning, she found that Han Zheng was no longer there. There seemed to be no movement outside, and she probably returned the same way.

After she finished washing, she planned to ask Zhou Zeyang to have breakfast, when she suddenly thought of Zhang Qiang.

Mu Yanyan patted her head regretfully, how could she forget such an important thing as Zhang Qiang.

Go to Zhou Zeyang quickly.

"Ms. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, is Mrs. Zhang coming?"

As soon as the door was opened, Mu Yanyan asked anxiously, "I got up late this morning and did not receive Teacher Zhang. Will Teacher Zhang be angry..."

It was not Zhou Zeyang who came to open the door, but Han Jiang.

Mu Yanyan never thought that the door opening was a stranger. She knew Zhang Qiang. Although she hadn't seen him in person, there were photos of him everywhere on the Internet, and it was not difficult to get to know him.

But the man in front of him has long legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist, slightly curly hair, deep eyebrows, and some Western characteristics.

He wore a white shirt, as pure and expensive as a man walking out of the painting.

Compared with Han Zheng, it was so much worse.

Mu Yanyan was startled, and stumbled: "You, you are..."

Han Jiang copied his pocket with one hand, while the other slowly lowered the posture of opening the door, his eyes looked deeply at the girl in front of him, his eyebrows frowned, as if he was confirming what he was thinking.

Mu Yanyan is not afraid of people watching, but what do you mean by staring at her like this?

Feeling a little unhappy, she staggered Han Jiang and shouted into the room: "Ms. Zhou, are you up?"

Zhou Zeyang just came out of the bathroom and heard shouts coming to explain: "Zhang Qiang can't come if something happens temporarily. Teacher Han will come on his behalf. I forgot to tell you."

Mu Yanyan was ignorant for a few seconds, and just about to ask who this so-called Teacher Han was, Han Jiang spoke first.

"Hello Mu Yanyan, this is Han Jiang." He stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers dropped in front of Mu Yanyan. Mu Yanyan hesitated for a while and stretched out his hand.

At the moment when the finger touched, Mu Yanyan suddenly realized something.

"Han Jiang, aren't you that particularly hot double actor?"

"The biggest star in the live broadcast room?"

Han Jiang nodded his chin slightly, his expression light.

Mu Yanyan felt that his guilt was comparable to Han Zheng, and he didn't know if his surname was Han Du's fault.

Before, I thought that Sun Ying and his team invited Zhao Xueqi, and their popularity soared. Today, there was a louder foreign aid in their team, which made Mu Yanyan especially happy.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Let's go have breakfast together."

Mu Yanyan did not wait for Zhou Zeyang to speak with Han Jiang, and completed a whole set of procedures for self-questioning and self-answering.

Han Jiang had no objection. Zhou Zeyang was about to entertain Han Jiang, so naturally he agreed.

The three of them walked downstairs together.

The current situation of the three people is that Mu Yanyan has exquisite makeup and beautiful looks. Han Jiang and Zhou Zeyang are not only handsome, but also have excellent acting skills. In particular, Han Jiang has almost dominated the entire big screen in the past two years, and the popularity is no less than two. Sun Ying's top stream adds up.

These three people appeared on the big screen together, and the live broadcast that had not been watched by many people in the early morning exploded.

-Fuck, why did Han Jiang suddenly appear?

—Does anyone know what's going on? Why would Han Jiang come to this kind of show?

-Didn’t you say that it was Zhang Qiang, how did you become Han Jiang?

—Yes, Han Jiang has never participated in a variety show. He has refused many invitations to him in a variety show before. What kind of fairy crew is it that can invite Han Jiang.

—Ah, it's my crimson.

—Why is Jiang Jiang in my house? I can’t do it anymore. I’m going to do it.

—Help —

…

Soon there was a hot airborne search on Han Jiang's participation in variety shows, and not many words were added after the conference.

Yesterday, when Zhao Xueqi came as a foreign aid, she could still occupy the hot search list. Today, she has been robbed of the limelight by Han Jiang.

Mu Yanyan is the happiest person here, and of course He Yingying is the most unhappy.

The two met on a narrow path in the lobby on the first floor, and He Yingying said strangely: "Mu Yanyan, you can, even Han Jiang can invite you."

Mu Yanyan kept a polite smile, and didn't mind the words of the jealous: "I didn't expect Teacher Han to come, but I didn't invite it. It was all the credit of Teacher Zhou."

Standing by, Zhou Zeyang, who heard the two girls talking, couldn't help but smile. This is not his credit, but Han Jiang came here by himself.

He Yingying was going to be mad at her.

Especially the thought of not being able to enter Shenglun last night, which made Zhao Xueqi very angry and didn't give her a good face.

Turning his eyes, he suddenly said: "Mu Yanyan, since the actor Han is here, in order not to show that our host is rude, are you going to arrange the best conditions for board and lodging for the actor Han?"

Mu Yanyan didn't know what she was going to say, but was very interested: "What do you mean?"

He Yingying tilted her head for a moment, made a harmless expression, and said, "We don't have any extra rooms here. You can't let such a big movie emperor share a room with others."

He paused, "I heard that the best hotel here is Shenglun, why don't you arrange for the actor Han to go to Shenglun?"

"Shenglun?" Mu Yanyan heard Han Zheng say that she wouldn't let a fly in last night, and Zhao Xueqi was no exception.

Today, He Yingying came to provoke it, and it was self-evident.

Hearing this, she curled her lips and smiled, and said lightly: "It's just what I want. Let Teacher Han and Teacher Liu live in Shenglun tonight."

He Yingying's angry face almost deformed: "Don't speak big words, even Zhao..." Suddenly realized that it is live broadcast now, she hurriedly covered her mouth, "Don't live in then, let me see how you can explain it to everyone!"