"How did you get in!"

Regardless of whether he was stupid by himself, Yang Lele opened his mouth and asked Han Zhixun, "You actually broke into my room!" ”

Han Zhixun continued to lie on Yang Lele's body, he didn't want to complain about the violent maniac anymore, slowly clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said: "Miss Yang, this is my room, of course I have the key!" ”

Yang Lele: "......"

Han Zhixun struggled for a while and finally rolled down from Yang Lele, and fell directly to the side, his tall figure completely fell on the soft bed, "Miss Yang, what do you look like a woman?" "Rub! Second injury tonight!

Yang Lele pushed Han Zhixun, who was lying on the side and was completely ready to leave, "I said Uncle Han, are you going to take the third time today?" ”

Han Zhixun stroked his forehead, then turned his face sideways to look at Yang Lele, "Miss Yang, you are so violent, how did you deceive my mother to believe in you so much?" You teach me, and I'll go back and let her send it back. ”

Yang Lele hehehe, "Uncle Han, you look ugly, you can't learn this trick." ”

"Damn!"

"Someone else."

Han Zhixun: "......" was choked.

"Are you a woman or not?" Han Zhixun turned over and got out of bed, he stayed at home for a long time, even Yang Lele couldn't fight, how could his combat effectiveness become so weak!

Yang Lele tugged at the quilt and covered himself, "No, I never said my woman." ”

Han Zhixun propped his forehead and sat on the sofa beside him depressedly, "That's okay, since you're not a woman, it's no problem to sleep in a bed at night." As he spoke, he walked to the bed, and just as he was about to sit down, Yang Lele suddenly sat up and blocked between the two, "You...... Don't take the opportunity to play hooligan, you go out to sleep, there are so many rooms, you can find one at random! ”

"I recognize the bed, I can't sleep in a different place, I'll sleep here tonight, if you dare to do it again, I'll make you unable to move immediately, believe it or not?"

Yang Lele doesn't like to be threatened in his life! Han Zhixun, you're in luck!

"What? Want to use strong? Your parents live downstairs, don't they, if you call people now, will they rush up directly? Also, let me ask, how is the soundproofing of your house? With such a large window, the soundproofing probably won't be extraordinary, right? I'm going to leave sooner or later, and if you think that's appropriate, I don't care. ”

After Yang Lele finished speaking, he shook his feet even more wantonly, and kicked off his slippers handsomely, than this, Han Zhixun, you are not my opponent, do you know?

Han Zhixun wrapped his arms around the back of his head, and put on an indifferent expression, "Miss Yang, do you want to compare?" What I have is the means and ...... Strength. ”

As soon as Huayin fell, Han Zhixun turned over and jumped directly onto the bed, "Do you want to try?" ”

Yang Lele slanted the corners of his mouth, and his slender fingers swept across the velvet quilt surface of the quilt, "Uncle Han, are you scared of me?" Scold! ”

"No, I don't think you're scared, but you definitely haven't felt my tricks." Han Zhixun said and grabbed Yang Lele's chin and forced her to look at her swollen side face, and then gently lifted her chin with his fingers, and slowly moved up the back of her hand with his other hand......

"You...... What are you doing? ”

"You'll know if you try it." Han Zhixun raised his eyebrows slightly, and his smile was slightly lewd......

"Ahh Pain! ”

Yang Lele suddenly screamed! Damn it! Han Zhixun, you ...... Shame on you!

And at this moment, Han Youkun and his wife, who were lying outside the door eavesdropping on the movement inside, high-fived gently, "Xun Xun Dad, it seems that Xun Xun is very good today." ”

Han Youkun nodded, "Well, it's worthy of being my son, with the style I had back then." ”

Yamaguchi Baihui's face was slightly hot, and his pink fist smashed into Han Youkun's chest, "Husband, what are you talking about." ”

"Wife, let's go down." Han Youkun stroked his wife's waist with his big hand, and listened to the movement inside, well, it seems to be an intermission.

"Okay, wait, I'll lock the door first."

"My wife is witty, so let them cultivate their feelings in it, and strive to hold their grandchildren this year."

"Hmmm! Husband, let's go back and have a good rest. ”

Inside the room.

"Han Zhixun! You bastard! You're ......."

Yang Lele's two arms were hanging low, hanging his arms in front of him like a kangaroo, and he was flicked twice by Han Zhixun just now with his elbow cartilage, and he was instantly numb and unconscious!

Depend on! Han Zhixun, you big pervert!

Han Zhixun looked at Yang Lele with a distorted expression happily, lying on the bed angrily, his narrow phoenix eyes were endlessly provocative, "Haha, how does it taste?" Miss Yang. ”

"Neurotic! You...... Sleep here by yourself! The old lady is not with the psychopathy! Yang Lele got out of bed angrily, if she took care of Han Zhixun's bastard again, she would be an idiot.

"It's just two bounces, and the reaction doesn't have to be so big, right? When did Miss Yang become so fun? Han Zhixun continued to pretend to be an uncle, and the angry Yang Lele wanted to smash him to death with a pillow every minute!

Walking to the door, Yang Lele turned the doorknob, huh? Why can't it be opened!

I tried it several times and the result was the same, and it couldn't be opened!

"Han Zhixun, how did you do it! Open the door for me! The old lady will give you the room! ”

"Angry?"

"Yes!"

Bounce her numbness! And her hands directly turned into monkey paws just now, she couldn't bear this shame!

"Okay, since Miss Yang is so backbone, then goodbye and don't send it."

"Rub. You open the door for the old lady! Yang Lele was furious.

Walked to the door and tried the doorknob, but it couldn't be opened, Han Zhixun held his forehead again, and he was absolutely stunned, "It seems that we can only sleep together tonight, it should be my mother who locked the door outside, don't think about going out tonight." ”

"You're not kidding!"

"Obviously, no, so Miss Yang, you give me honesty, if you are more violent, I don't mind letting your two legs try this sourness, I forgot to tell you that the reason why you reacted so much just now is because I specially learned this trick from others, I promise, not an inch, let you turn over."

As soon as Yang Lele heard him say this, he felt that his arm was weak, and he gritted his teeth, "Han Zhixun, it's really not cute for you to do this." ”

"Miss Yang, you're not cute, let's be each other."

Yang Lele glanced at him, what is going on with Han Zhixun's parents? Can there be a normal person?

Look at the only bed in the huge room, "How do you sleep at night?" ”

"Bed sharing...... Shared pillow. Han Zhixun said and patted his pillow, "It's too wasteful for me to use such a big pillow alone, so I decided to share half of it with you, no need to be moved, no need to thank you." ”

"Touched by your uncle!"

After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, Yang Lele took the lead and occupied the middle position of the bed, "Uncle Han, you can go take a bath, goodbye!" ”

After speaking, he pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes directly, fighting with people is endless, and fighting with scum is stupid.

Han Zhixun turned on the shower in the bathroom, and the warm water slid down the six-pack abs he knew, Han Zhixun frowned, and saw his three-dimensional facial features in the mirror, as well as his impeccable figure, and became more and more puzzled.

Yang Lele would not be moved by such a perfect man as him? Is there something wrong with this woman's orientation?

But...... Han Zhixun was depressed to find that when Yang Lele caught himself in a certain position "carelessly" at night, his body gave him the most real reaction, and he ...... to her It's very feeling.

Realizing this, Han Zhixun's mood was depressed, especially when he saw the swollen left side of his face in the mirror.

Damn, he shouldn't fall in love with this tigress pervertedly, right?

After taking a bath slowly, Han Zhixun walked out wrapped in a bath towel, and saw a slender figure lying there quietly under the slightly raised quilt, looking very quiet.

wiped his hair and walked to the bed, looked down, and sure enough, he was asleep, Yang Lele, who was sleeping, did not have the usual arrogance and domineering on his face, his slender and curly eyelashes were covered, like cicada wings, his thin pink lips were gently pursed, his fair skin was shiny, and his long chestnut hair was quietly fluttering on the pillow, and Yang Lele, who was asleep, gave Han Zhixun a completely subversive cognition.

This kind of Yang Lele has an indescribable beauty, not an elegant and quiet beauty, but a beauty that touches the tip of the heart.

Han Zhixun gently pulled away the corner of the quilt and lay down against Yang Lele, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yang Lele, you lay down by yourself, in case the gun goes wrong, you can't blame me." ”

Yang Lele in the dream waved her arm twice in a row, and was grabbed by Han Zhixun's hand, "Damn, I don't forget to hit people in my dreams, are you a woman?" ”

The woman beside her was quiet again, Han Zhixun held her hand, but she didn't dare to let go anymore, the redness and swelling on her face were a little hot and painful, and if she was injured again, she would definitely be ridiculed tomorrow.

Yang Lele didn't sleep honestly, and after a while, he had changed six or seven sleeping positions, and then rolled himself between Han Zhixun's outstretched arms, and the corners of Han Zhixun's mouth hooked, "You sent it yourself, it's none of my business." ”

Looking at Yang Lele, who was sleeping soundly between his arms, Han Zhixun reached out and turned off the light, "Yang Lele, on the first night of sharing a bed, this young master will say a good night to you." ”

The night outside the window is hazy, and tonight is destined to be a good night's sleep.

China, City A.

Zhao Yiyan and Li Tingchen had just finished washing, the two were sitting on the bed, Zhao Yiyan was reading a magazine, Li Tingchen was reading, the bedroom was very quiet, for what Song Wanyu said in the afternoon, it seemed that both of them tacitly chose to forget.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Yiyan couldn't hold his breath at first, "Husband, that ...... Mom said today that the eldest brother is coming back, isn't it angry? Song Wanyu said that the company now needs someone to take care of it well, and to let the eldest son come back to guide Li Tingchen, this decision was thought of by chance...... Just took advantage of this excuse?

"It's not angry, my eldest brother's company has stabilized, and my mother hopes that he will return to China to help me take the helm." Zhao Yiyan couldn't stand it anymore, put down the magazine and grabbed Li Tingchen's arm and said, "But you manage the company so well, and the eldest brother doesn't know the situation of Feiteng, it doesn't seem to make sense to come back." ”

The most important thing is that after the incident of Li Tingchen's sudden disappearance in London last time, Zhao Yiyan always felt that the eldest brother was a little weird.

"No, the eldest brother is very aware of Feiteng's operation." If it's not clear, how can you start easily? Isn't it necessary to know oneself and know one's opponent when doing business?

Although this day is a few years late, it will come after all.

Putting down the book, the corners of Li Tingchen's mouth lifted, but he was a little helpless, in fact, why bother?