Tsundere CEO Courts His Wife

After a fierce battle, Jin Coco's whole body collapsed. Before she was in a coma, Feng Ziming went into the bathroom again. She tried to open her eyes to see the expression on his face.

Feng Ziming, how many heartless men are there?

You're full. You have nothing to do. What are you squeezing in for? You are such a cold and heartless man. How hateful!

Finally, in front of a dark, cocoa into an endless abyss, but the heart is still pumping pain.

When I woke up, the big room was empty.

Jin coco struggled to get up, but her body was still empty. She simply lay still and waited.

Soon, the door opened. Cocoa closes her eyes in a hurry and opens the play dead mode.

Feng Ziming has a strong momentum. As soon as he gets close to the bed, Jin coco can smell his unique smell of male hormones.

Cocoa some nervous grasp the sheet, fortunately hand in the quilt, don't worry about being found what clues.

She continued to pretend to sleep, trying to see if Feng Ziming was really so heartless.

However, Feng Ziming just stood by the bed for a long time without any following.

Time is always very noisy, cocoa's heart gradually sink to the bottom of the valley...

this heartless man, he really should be cut to pieces!

Jin Coco's head suddenly comes up with an idea that she is going to die in bed today. She wants to see if Feng Ziming will go crazy.

Just when cocoa was in a bad mood, there was a sudden chill on her forehead.

The cold breath came, the cocoa heart was like a drum, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Feng Ziming looks at the cocoa lying on the bed with complicated eyes. His face is pale as white as a piece of paper. There is an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

He knew very well how rampant the effect of that medicine was, and he knew that if it didn't work, the couple would suffer.

When cocoa was suffering, Feng Ziming stood at the door and never left.

It's just that Feng Ziming doesn't dare to eavesdrop on what's going on in the room. He's afraid that he won't be able to control it for a while. After all, men will never be the ones who suffer in the matter of men and women.

Feng Ziming absentmindedly looks at Jin Keke and finds that her eyelashes tremble slightly, as if there are signs of waking up.

"Are you awake?" Feng Ziming asked in a deep voice.

Jin Keke is pretending to sleep. She can clearly feel Feng Ziming's sharp eyes. She wants to open her eyes and see feng Ziming's eyes clearly, but she is afraid of falling into the endless abyss.

"Well." Jin coco slowly opens her eyes. Feng Ziming's cold face appears in her eyes. It's still expressionless. It seems that he can be as calm as she is.

"What do you think?" Should she marry a man with clear eyes?

Feng Ziming looks at Jin Keke deeply. His eyes are full of inquiry. Jin Keke is unable to fight and chooses to dodge.

"I'm fine." The night passed very slowly. She obviously felt that she had been sleeping for a long time, but she couldn't see the darkness outside the window. Feng Ziming nodded and walked out of the room. He said to Han Zhong, who was dozing by the door: "Han Zhong, let the waiter send a porridge."

"Yes Han Zhongteng stood up, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth with his hands, and ran in all directions.

Feng Ziming grabbed Han Zhong by the arm and dragged him back, "over there."

Han Zhong is sober. "Oh." It's just that it's still top heavy.

Because Jin coco can not be short of people around, so Feng Ziming let Han Zhongshou at the door, waiting for summon at any time.

There is a person on duty in the housekeeping department, but we have to wait to press the service bell.

When Han Zhong stepped into the elevator, his mobile phone rang again.

He didn't want to answer, but he was afraid that it would be hard for him to go home, so he had to press the answer button.

A roaring voice came from the phone, "Han Zhong, what time are you going to go home?"

"Beautiful, your husband is just a working dog! I have to do what the boss says. What can I do if the boss doesn't let me go home? " Han Zhong is suffering. He also wants to go home and lie in a comfortable bed.

"Don't fart! Which boss will let employees spend the night with them? " Jia Meili roared on the phone, furious.

Han Zhong's eardrum was almost broken, so he took his mobile phone away and let Jia Meili vent.

"Meili, if you don't believe me, I'll take a picture of your boss later." Han Zhong really has no other way.

"Don't give me that! Who doesn't know that you guys have a lot of love? You either go home now or never Jia Meili said angrily.

Jia Meili has endured to the limit, she thought Han Zhong would go home in the middle of the night, who knows that she slept a few nights, has not seen his figure.

"You are so unreasonable. Do you have to ask the boss to call you before you can rest assured?" Han Zhong always thought that Jia Meili was just a little heavy hearted, so he hoped that he could focus on family.

But tonight Han Zhong suddenly realized that Jia Meili is selfish.

She calls only to question, never to care what happened to him?"If you call your boss, I don't believe it's the boss who invited you to stay in the hotel tonight."

Han Zhongqi just hang up the phone, feeling very angry.

Jia Meili calls again, and the beautiful mobile phone ring becomes particularly noisy. Han Zhong simply turns off the phone.

In the room, cocoa struggled to get out of bed, but she was weak and weak. Even sitting up was a problem.

"What are you doing?" Feng Ziming leaned on the sofa, where he sat all night.

Jin coco hesitated for a moment, bit his lip and said, "go to the bathroom."

As he spoke, Feng Ziming came over with a few steps. He was the kind of man with his own allure. Even if he just walked, he could affect people's heart.

He's a walking hormone!

Feng Ziming picked up cocoa and went to the bathroom. With his previous experience, he took off cocoa's trousers and helped lift up his skirt.

A pair of white jade and pink long legs just intrude into Feng Ziming's sight... No one likes to have people standing around when it's convenient, especially Feng Ziming, a man with two meters of air.

"Well, can you go out and wait for me?"

"Speed up!" Feng Ziming didn't move and urged coldly.

She thought he wanted to stand here and smell? This heartless woman!

Cocoa's face turned red, and she had to work hard, but... For a long time, it was just in vain and sweating.

Fortunately, the doorbell rang from the door.

"I'll be right back." Feng Ziming's voice is full of imperceptible tenderness. He doesn't find it, and cocoa won't even notice it.

After a long time, please go, Feng Ziming. Is Jin Keke still in a hurry?

Without waiting for Feng Ziming to come back, Jin Keke has solved everything.

"Wow, it smells good!" Cocoa came out holding the wall, smelling the smell of porridge, feeling hungry.

Feng Ziming's face was taut, and a touch of unhappiness passed quickly in his eyes.

"You are recovering very quickly."

Jin Keke hears the displeasure in Feng Ziming's words, but her stomach is empty. She has no leisure to guess what stimulation Feng Ziming has received.

"It's so hot!"

"No one's robbing you!"

"Just a little bit hungry." Touching Feng Ziming's disgusting expression, Jin Keke spat out his tongue, a little embarrassed.

What a lovely way she talks!

This idea flashed through Feng Ziming's mind and successfully overturned the impression of cocoa in Feng Ziming's mind.

Feng Ziming is absent-minded and looks at the way cocoa drinks porridge. It's just a bowl of porridge. Why does it feel like seafood when she eats it.

Jin coco was embarrassed and didn't dare to look up at Feng Ziming. She squatted by the tea table, mouthing and stuttering. She looked very lady.