She shouted in her heart no, she is the wife of Nan Junze Ming Media, she has a good husband, she is the second young grandmother of the Song family, and she has a mother-in-law who loves her very much, and she is burdened with the entire Han family who relies on the Song family to come back to life.

"Mr. Song, no, I should call you the eldest young master, can you let me go first, let's sit and have a good talk."

"Do you think bed is a good place to talk about small things other than business?"

This person is not a suitable person to communicate with at all, and he can always choke her to death with a word.

Han Xu nervously swallowed his throat without saliva, and shook his head like a rattle: "It's not the eldest young master, please let me go, those words in the car are all jokes, you know I'm drunk, I drank a lot of wine in the bar, I can't take it seriously." ”

The neck suddenly tightened, Song Xun's big hand grabbed her neck, and the dark color that flowed out of her eyebrows instantly seemed to be able to drip ink, and the cold voice oppressed the air in the entire room more and more thin: "Pretend in front of me, you dare to mention three words of joking with me!" ”

She was secretly anxious about how she had provoked him, and shouted in a hurry: "I am Jun Ze's wife, don't touch me!" ”

With this shout, his deep eyes that were eternally cold suddenly tightened and turned into anger, and the strength of his big hand increased, clasping her throat tightly, pinching her breathlessly.

"How bold! Dare to threaten me! What is he! ”

Without waiting for her to excuse herself, his big hand let go of her neck and rudely ripped open the only wide dressing gown she had, and those dark eyes reflected her thin but curvy figure in the bright light, and he demanded what he wanted from her with ease.

Her eyes were hot in the sudden pain: "You don't want to be like this, I'm sorry enough for him, don't you think it yourself?" ”

In the midst of her busyness, the ruthless words sounded in her ears: "I'm just going to give him a green hat, what can he do?" ”

She immediately stopped shouting, not deliberately, but was frightened by Song Xun's words.

She felt Song Xun's hostility towards Nan Junze, but there was nothing wrong with seeing their daily communication, if the wedding banquet was an accident, then now it was completely Song Xun's intention.

Thinking of Nan Junze releasing her pigeons twice before, Han Xu has very reason to suspect that these things are controlled by Song Xun behind his back, otherwise, why would Song Xun appear every time!

During the collision, Han Xu's voice was also shattered: "Junze left me in a French restaurant, and was chased by reporters, you did it?" ”

"You think so, that is!" Song Xun pinched her jaw, and after speaking, he gagged her mouth and didn't let her speak.

Han Xu was so blocked that he couldn't breathe, twisted his neck to stagger the position, resistance didn't play a role, she was in his hands, small as an ant, she could be crushed by pinching her hands, and she could only stop when he was happy.

It's late at night.

It was raining heavily outside the closed window, the rain brushing against the glass, and the whistling sound of the wind filling her eardrums.

The familiar feeling of prostration, so tired that she didn't even want to move, heard him get up again to go to the bathroom to take a bath, and before he came out, she fell into a deep sleep.

When I opened my eyes, it was already dawn, and the storm of last night had long since passed, and the wind and sun were changing outside, and the pale yellow sunlight shone in from the undrawn curtains, leaving a long strip of light on the carpet of the room.

She didn't know why she could sleep next to him, she slept very deeply, she didn't seem to need to guard against him to be afraid of him, and she didn't have a headache after waking up, not even a dream, which means that she slept well last night.

This is so strange for her.

She should be scared and can't sleep.

Song Xun next to her slept comfortably, with his arms around her waist, hugging her very tightly, as if she would run away if she didn't hug her tightly.

The even breath was in her ears, and every time she took a breath from the side of her face, she was filled with a faint and fresh breath from his body, which smelled good.

When he fell asleep, he turned out to be harmless to humans and animals.

I can't find the sharpness of the blade I see on weekdays, and I don't have the domineering and cold momentum, just a good-looking, good-looking, good-looking man who can't take your eyes off.

Han Xu couldn't help but stretch out his little hand, traced his thick eyebrows with his index finger, stroked his long eyelashes down, and then gently drew from between his eyebrows to the bridge of his handsome nose, and continued to slide until his thin lips were as carved out, even the lip color was so good-looking.

Suddenly realizing that this man did not belong to her, and she did not belong to this man, he just wanted to withdraw his hand, his long eyelashes moved, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Raising her eyes to meet his frozen eyes, she hurriedly shrank into the quilt in fright, covered the quilt and said weakly: "I...... I was just careless, I'm sorry! ”

He grabbed her head out of the bed, and his expressionless tone was very light, as light as a passerby: "While I'm asleep, what have you done to me to say sorry?" ”

She thought he had been woken up by an itch on her face, but he didn't know anything, so she hurriedly shook her head, like a child who had done something wrong, and his face was full of embarrassment that he was trying to hide after being discovered.

Song Xun sat up and half-leaned on the bed screen, reached out and picked up the watch on the bedside table and looked at the time, frowned, ignored her anymore, got up straight and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, came out a few minutes later, went to the cloakroom and chose a cyan suit to wear on his body.

Paired with a brown striped tie and white pocket towel, he also changed to a silver mechanical watch.

When he came out of the cloakroom, the whole person returned to the fearsome Mr. Song.

The door opened, and he walked out of the room, leaving her alone on the big bed in the big room, and never returned.

Han Xu slapped the quilt with both hands and muttered hatefully: "As soon as the day dawns, he will turn his face ruthlessly!" What a man! ”

"Tuk Tuk!" There was a knock on the door, Han Xu turned his head to look, Aunt Fang was holding her clothes in her arms, and stood at the door with a respectful face: "Girl, are you up?" ”

"Aunt Fang is early!" If she has a grudge in her heart, she can't vent it on the servant, not to mention that this Aunt Fang feels very kind to her.

Aunt Fang walked in and brought the clothes to the bed and said, "This is the clothes that Assistant Bai bought last night, I have dried cleaned them, you can change them, there are many kinds of breakfast, you can eat whatever you want to eat in a while." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Fang!" Han Xu felt that Aunt Fang was very talkative, and asked an extremely private question by the way: "Do women often come in here to spend the night?" ”

Aunt Fang cleaned up the room with her hands and feet: "Mr. Song has never brought a woman back, girl, you are the first, Mr. Song is so good to you, he can be regarded as having a girlfriend!" ”

The previous sentence surprised her, how could she not bring a woman back? But after thinking about it, Aunt Fang is a servant here, so she naturally has to keep it secret for her master, can she still say how romantic the master is?

Later, she said that Song Xun was so good to her, and she sighed in her heart, what's good? I almost broke her neck last night and cursed him!

Seeing that Han Xu didn't speak, Aunt Fang walked out after cleaning up and closed the door.

Han Xu got up and tried on clothes, a small white over-the-knee dress, and a set of underwear, the size was exactly the same.

It is impossible for Bai Jiyan to know her body size, so she can only tell Bai Jiyan after someone "measured it by hand".

The little face suddenly flushed with two flowers, I can't imagine that now even her own body size is not a secret, that soul is faint, a woman's body size can be told to others casually?

It's a shame!