In the evening, Xia Xia came to the presidential suite of the hotel, with a expressionless face, okay, I'll see what tricks you Zhou Han is playing!

"Put on this dress!" Zhou Han glanced at Xia Xia, the rigid black suit was as ugly as it could be, but fortunately he took precautions and ordered her size clothes early.

"Why change your clothes?! Isn't it going to work? Xia Xia looked at Zhou Han, "If you think it's nonsense, you don't have to answer, then, I'll go, don't work overtime!" ”

"I have a party at night, I don't want to bring a woman who can't put it on the stage," Zhou Han straightened his suit, "It's a loss of identity!" ”

"Didn't you make an appointment with Teresa, what about her?" Xia Xia looked around.

"I can't stand the smell of her, you arranged it, and she will use you if she is not qualified!" Zhou Han sneered, this is a matter of course.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault," Xia Xia didn't want to argue with him, and went into the bedroom with her clothes.

Xia Xia took off the suit on her body, and before she could put on the clothes prepared by Zhou Han, the door was suddenly opened, it was Zhou Han.

"What are you doing?!" Xia Xia is crazy.

Zhou Han didn't speak, he pulled Xia Xia over and pressed her under him, his eyes were full of anger, he put Xia Xia's hands on the top of his head with both hands, and kissed her rudely, without the slightest warmth, like a beast that vented his desires!

"Change... Xia Xia scolded, helplessly her lips blocked by Zhou Han.

Zhou Han removed her lips so that she could breathe, tossing and sucking on her neck, still without the slightest emotion.

"Zhou Han, what's wrong with you?" Xia Xia was frightened, knowing that Zhou Han had been unpredictable for a while, but she had never seen such a Zhou Han, and she began to try to chat with him, "You let go of me, you have something to say, what's wrong?!" Xia Xia panicked, "Isn't it... Because of Xia Qingyou? She guessed.

Zhou Han really didn't move, and his eyes were a little clearer, "How do you know?" ”

Sure enough, "Didn't she call you last time?" I remember it seems to be called Xia Qingyou! Xia Xia could only say this, and she didn't dare to say anything else.

"Hmm!" Zhou Han answered, and then continued to kiss Xia Xia, he wanted to kiss her, he wanted to hug her and talk about the pain buried deep in his heart.

"Zhou Han..."Xia Xia tried to make him stop, Zhou Han kissed her lips again and didn't let her speak, his tongue pried open her teeth, and sucked her beauty.

No matter what Zhou Han does to her, she will always surrender under his kiss, she hates herself like this, she feels so humble, and she can't help but feel a trace of fear in her heart, I won't love Zhou Han!

At this time, Zhou Han's mobile phone rang, he had to stop, impatiently took it out of his pocket, and pressed the call button at random, "Hey, Yifeng!" ”

"Zhou Han, I'm here!" Yang Yifeng on the other end of the phone said, "Are you with Xia Xia?" ”

"Let's get down right now!"

Zhou Han hung up his phone and got up, "Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll wait for you outside!" He walked to the door, stopped again, and didn't look back, "Xia Xia, don't ask anything for a while!" ”

"Oh..."

Which Xia Xia was Yang Yifeng talking about just now? Is it me or Xia Qingyou? What kind of person is this Xia Qingyou? Why did you abandon Zhou Han and go? What do you want to do now? Xia Xia's heart was full of questions.

It seemed that the answer was about to be revealed, and there was no rush to change her clothes.