Wife wants to remarry: The poisonous young man's enchanting strategy

"Hey! Why don't you speak? Oh! I forgot. You can't speak... Shall I teach you? I'll teach you to count one, two and three first. This is one..."

Mingyue said, stretching out her scallion fingers and shaking them in front of Zhong Muyan's eyes, with a serious touch on her blushing face.

Zhong Muyan couldn't laugh or cry. His handsome face wrinkled into a ball. He simply stood up and held up the woman in his arms.

Now, let's find a place for her to rest.

When she wakes up, he doesn't know whether he is still in the world. He may have been tossed to death by this woman.

Holding the drunken moon, he came to the door and motioned to the bodyguard at the door. The bodyguard immediately understood what he meant, and then went in to look for the "disappeared" mobile phone.

Out of the door, Zhong Muyan held the moon in the car and went straight to the nearby star hotel.

"Why do you hold me and put me down! Where are you taking me? You bad man!"

"Bad guys..."

Into the lobby of the hotel, the moon began to talk nonsense again, and kept waving her hands in Zhong Muyan's arms, like a crazy kitten.

In a word, all the eyes of the service and security guards in the hotel hall suddenly turned to Zhong Muyan's handsome face, full of ambiguous doubts.

"Where are you taking me..."

The moon continued to tangle, her feet kept kicking, and her small and ruddy lips kept whispering.

Zhong Muyan tried so hard that he didn't let her take it off on the ground.

Hearing her words, he felt like ten thousand ants crawling on his body. He could hardly keep his usual calm!

He motioned the bodyguard behind him to check in the room and stepped up towards the elevator.

After entering the elevator, Zhong Muyan put down the moon and let her stand against the elevator, holding her in both hands.

He's so tired. I didn't expect that a woman without a few kilograms of meat should be so heavy!

As soon as I was relieved, the people around me were restless again.

At the moment of drooping his eyes, a pair of cool little hands touched his face. He was about to rise and break free. The on his face had been tightly pinched by several soft and white fingers.

The bright moon tilted her head, and her eyes kept flapping. The light eyelashes trembled up and down with the blinking of her eyes. A pair of blurred eyes flashed with intoxicating waves.

She pinched Zhong Muyan's face,

"Well, it feels good."

Then he patted with his hand, wrinkled two curved fine eyebrows, tooted his red mouth, and looked dissatisfied,

"It's just too thin. You should eat more meat in the future so that you can gain weight."

"Hey, did you hear what I said?"

Zhong Muyan finally broke away from the two small hands. Before he could frown, the small hands he had thrown away attacked his chest again.

The moon narrowed her eyes and felt that the softness in her hand ran away at once, and slid to Zhong Muyan's chest. After a pair of catkins touched the strong chest muscles, she began to caress and touch it recklessly, and then poked it with her fingers.

Zhong Muyan frowned and just wanted to take off the little hand running across his chest,

"Well, it's nice here. It's hard, strong and warm! I need to lean on it for a while... I'm so tired..."

With that, the man had pasted it and closed his eyes peacefully.

"Bang!"