Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, not hearing He Ziming's words clearly.

Instead, he looked at him blankly, as if he was frightened.

He Ziming frowned slightly, obviously feeling uncomfortable with what he had just said.

There is no love between them, why did he ask that sentence?

Thinking so, He Ziming suppressed the impetuousness in his heart, took a puff of cigarette, and never mentioned the topic just now.

After being stunned for a while, Wen Qing screamed, her beautiful eyes widened in horror, she pulled up the quilt, wrapped herself tightly, and suddenly stepped back!

"He...... Hertz...... He ...... couldn't call her name for a long time, took a deep breath, and the blocked throat could only utter a complete sentence, "Why are you here!!!!!! ”

What the hell is going on? Wen Qing looked around nervously, this is her room, He Yiming has never entered her room, but now, why is he here?

And the messy clothes in this place, what the hell is going on?

Wen Qing didn't dare to think about it anymore, her eyes were inadvertently projected on the man's strong and tense eight-pack abs, and two crimson clouds instantly floated on her little face.

"Why am I here?" He Yiming recalled her words, and looked at Wen Qing next to him with dark eyes.

Wen Qing was stared at by him uncomfortably, hurriedly staggered her gaze, and her palms tightened the sheets.

"Why can't I be here? As a husband, shouldn't you be in your wife's room? He lifted his foot and walked over to the bed, his fingertips running over the woman's blushing cheeks.

Wen Qing was dumbfounded, feeling his gentleness, as if he had been burned by the slightly cool temperature of his fingertips.

She turned around, frantically dodging his fingers.

This guy, early in the morning, took the wrong medicine?

He Yiming saw her dodge, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

evoked a mocking arc, and the two words she called when she was emotionally echoed in her mind.

Ziheng.

He finally couldn't suppress the strangeness in his heart, and his face became a little hideous.

"Have you forgotten who begged for mercy under me last night?"

His words are full of irony.

Wen Qing was like being struck by lightning, her eyes widened, and she stared at him in astonishment.

But he bent a pair of phoenix eyes and raised his lips meaningfully.

Wen Qing's heart tightened.

Slowly lifting the quilt, she began to check her condition.

was naked, and under her, there was a touch of bewitching red, which was dazzling.

Seeing Wen Qing's ever-changing expression, the smile on He Yiming's lips became more and more wanton.

He turned, picked up the clothes from the hanger, and slowly put them on. Through the dressing mirror, he peered into the woman's face, pale as snow.

"Since you forgot, I'll remind you."

Wen Qing sat there with her shoulders curled, her eyes down, and she didn't say a word.

"If it weren't for last night, I wouldn't have known that my wife, the pearl of the Wen Group, was so sexy and sultry, Wen Qing, who was clear in front of people, and the means of seducing people were perfect, it seems that only in-depth understanding ......"

"Enough......" Wen Qing's shoulders trembled slightly, and her voice was so light that she could barely hear it.