Wife contract has expired: want to remarry, no way!

As soon as he entered the door, Han Jingchu noticed a different atmosphere.

Looking around, there were no new gifts.

Usually, even if the two are not harmonious, Tang Wanliang will still appear in the garden or living room.

But today, her shoes were placed in the porch, but the room was quiet and silent.

With doubts, Han Jingchu went upstairs.

The door of the second bedroom was closed, and Han Jingchu's heart jumped.

"Bang bang -" Han Jingchu smashed the door and shouted the woman's name, "Tang Wanliang!"

Hearing the fierce knock on the door, Tang Wanliang immediately put on his slippers and ran to open the door.

Seeing that the little woman was safe in front of him, Han Jingchu's hanging heart fell to the ground.

Tang Wanliang hasn't figured out how to talk to Han Jingchu about Tang's affairs. Red lips just wanted to open and closed back, looking like they wanted to talk and stop.

Han Jingchu glanced at her, walked in slowly, didn't say a word, went to the French window, sat down, tilted his legs, opened his hands and put them on both sides of the sofa chair, like an invincible king.

"You have something to tell me?" Han Jingchu saw that she wanted to talk and stopped, and frowned impatiently, "I don't have the patience to guess riddles with you."

After hesitating for a long time, Tang Wanliang finally summoned up his courage, "I think Tang's enterprise should return it to Grandpa Tang."

Han Jingchu seemed to have guessed that the woman didn't go shopping at all, but went to the Tang family.

"OK." Han Jingchu answered almost without any hesitation, then took out his mobile phone and called Xu Ming, "you can handle the ownership replacement of Tang's enterprise now and put the documents on my desk tomorrow."

Then he hung up.

Tang Wanliang was surprised, but she couldn't say a word. I never thought Han Jingchu promised so readily.

Smart as Han Jingchu had expected that he Yuanyi would come and hand over the property right to Grandpa Tang. As long as Grandpa Tang died, let it be, the Tang family would be her son.

"Is it strange? I originally bought Tang for fun. Mrs. Han doesn't like it. Just send it out. " Then the man stretched lazily.

"Come here." Han Jingchu waved to Tang Wanliang and motioned her to sit next to him.

Han Jingchu guessed that the Tang family played the emotional card. She was as soft hearted as she. How could she not agree to he Yuanyi's request.

On the surface, Han Jingchu was calm. In fact, Han Jingchu had already thought out countermeasures and dared to touch his woman for the second time. Don't blame him for being merciless.

However, he did not know that although Tang Wanliang was willing to replace the ownership of Tang's enterprise, she suddenly changed her mind because she was threatened, not what he thought.

Tang Wanliang put down her uneasy heart and went to Han Jingchu to sit down. She could always find a sense of security in each other's arms..

Tang Wanliang greedily breathed the man's unique breath and missed this safe embrace.

"Mrs. Han, have you forgotten something?" Han Jingchu's language is smiling, but there is a force of command.

"I......" Tang Wanliang suddenly remembered the gift and sat up.

"Come on, how to compensate me." Han Jingchu still looked at her motionless, like watching a wonderful play.

"I, I went to see Grandpa today, so I didn't go shopping." Tang Wanliang hesitated and had to tell the truth.

Sure enough, as he thought, she went back to the Tang family. Han Jingchu narrowed his eyes and thought of it. Inexplicably, an unknown fire burst out in his heart. Why does this woman never let him help when she is in trouble.

As a man, Han Jingchu can't bear the woman who can't protect himself.

"Later, if something happens, I'll find you carrying it alone. If you don't report to me, you'll be dead." Han Jingchu threatened with a knife in his eyes.

"Well, I see." Tang Wanliang nodded.

"Go, take a bath, and then make me a snack as compensation." Han Jingchu ordered without doubt.

When the other party spoke, Tang Wanliang had to obey“ Yes, I'll go now. "

In the kitchen, a tinkling sound came.

Tang Wanliang brushed a layer of oil on the pan, beat in an egg, and carefully decorated the periphery of the egg with a wooden shovel into a "heart" shape.

Like a virtuous little wife.

After taking a bath, Han Jingchu, wearing a wide white bathrobe, went downstairs and sat on the sofa, waiting for the maid's service like a noble emperor.

After the eggs are fried, Tang Wanliang, wearing an apron, walks out of the kitchen. Han Jingchu has sat on the sofa and closed his eyes.

"It's done. Come and try it." Tang Wanliang shouted to Han Jingchu with expectation.

"Bring it." Han Jingchu did not open his eyes.

Tang Wanliang's heart is full of disgust. The president is really hard to serve. He has to squeeze other people's service spirit.

I didn't want to, but I honestly took the fried egg and put it on the tea table.

After putting it away, Tang Wanliang turned his head and looked up along the man's slender legs,

The man's silk bathrobe is casually sleeved on his body and slides next to his thighs and under his tight pants,

Tang Wanliang's face burned to the root of her ears and lowered her head in a panic, as if she had done something wrong and was afraid of being found.

When Han Jing first saw this, his white fingers raised the woman's chin with interest: "Mrs. Han is hungry, too?"

With that, he showed a wicked smile.

"I, I'm not hungry." Tang Wanliang's face was hot and twisted her head over again.

Han Jingchu's big hand gently touched the woman's neck along her jaw, and then his thick thumb gently rubbed her smooth white neck back and forth.

Tang Wanliang's whole body was electrocuted and stagnated in place.

The man's breath slowly approached, close enough to feel the airflow he breathed.

Her breathing began to rush up. She accidentally stepped back and fell down. A big hand caught her in time and took it with the trend.

Tang Wanliang was swept onto the sofa by a powerful force.

A pair of dark, bottomless eyes stared at her.

"Mrs. Han, are you hungry enough to squat?" The man's tone is ambiguous.

"Well..." before Tang Wanliang opened his mouth, his warm lips covered.

The rough tongue violently pried open her shell like teeth and greedily sucked the woman's soft lips.

The woman's weak hand involuntarily gradually held the man's arm and just wanted to cooperate with a mouth.

The man suddenly stopped, straightened up and closed his soft bathrobe.

Then, facing Tang Wanliang, he asked solemnly, "Mrs. Han, don't you know that your husband's buttons, ties and ties are your responsibility?"

Tang Wanliang was still full of the meaning in that kiss, and was pulled back to reality by these words.

This man is always playing cards against common sense. The first second is hot like a fire, and the next second immediately becomes an iceberg.

Tang Wanliang quickly tied the silk tether on the man's chest, picked up the tray and slipped back to the kitchen.

……

The next morning, Tang Wanliang rolled up her waist length hair, put on light makeup, and waited for Han Jingchu to get up in his pajamas, so as to know what to wear today.

After the last shoeshine punishment, she never dared to be careless about her dress.

Han Jingchu came out of the door with a dark brown tie and glanced at Tang Wanliang sitting by the bed: "not bad."

This is, praising her?

"I mean this nightgown." Han Jingchu smiled and enjoyed the desire to dominate the woman.

She knew, how could the ancestor of the poisonous tongue world praise her?

"That..." Tang Wanliang hesitated, "can you change the color of the tie? I'm going to take my graduation photo today. It's dark coffee... It's too deep. "

"In public, Mrs. Han, please pay attention to self-respect. There's nothing wrong with being deep." Then the man went downstairs.

Tang Wanliang was desperate. Such a heavy color did not accord with the breath of youth in the graduation photo.

I can't help it. If the president is an adult, I have to learn from him.

Wearing a dark coffee and Hepburn classic dress, Tang Wanliang went out.

In the graduation season, every school will take graduation photos in every corner of the campus. There is a faint sadness of parting on the campus.

Tang Wanliang walked into the crowd and found that people around him looked at her with strange eyes.

"Isn't that Han Jingchu's wife!"

"Yes! It's the woman in the newspaper! "

"It doesn't look like much. It's so ugly. How could president Han take a fancy to her!"

"It may be bed skills and good oral skills. Where can you see this?"

Tang Wanliang frowned in the rustle of discussion, but she knew that she didn't need to argue with these women. She straightened her back and walked forward with the rest as air.

"Wan Liang!" Gu Shishi's voice came from the rear.

Lu Yunshen and Gu Shishi came together. At a glance, they noticed Tang Wanliang's Dilemma and hurriedly said, "Wanliang, let's go to a secret base."

Lu Yunshen led them to the newly built Park of the school. Because it was not completed, it was not open to students, but flowers and plants had been planted and business was booming.

If it were not for the identity of Professor Lu Yunshen, they would not have the privilege to go in.

Lu Yunshen looked at Tang Wanliang in his big bachelor's robe and invited him, "Wanliang, let's take a group photo together."

Seeing Lu Xuechang's bright and warm invitation, Tang Wanliang nodded.

Gu Shishi held up her camera and asked them to look at the camera. Behind her was a garden. The roses in full bloom in June always remind people of the season of love.

"OK, pose." Gu Shishi put down her camera and got up to charge them.

"It's too wooden. How sorry you are for this sea of flowers!" Gu Shishi looked at the two people standing in front of him with a stiff expression and complained impatiently.

The next moment, Gu Shishi came forward directly, grabbed their hands and threw them at their heads.

Pieced together into a love shape.

When finished, he clapped his hands and nodded with satisfaction, as if appreciating his masterpiece, "that's right!"

Gu Shishi returned to his original position, held the camera and aimed at the two, "look at the camera, one, two, three!"

"Click -" the two were in front of a sea of flowers, holding a group photo of love.

After the photos were developed, the three had a hot pot meal. After they were full of wine and food, they went home respectively.