Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

She pursed her lower lip slightly, doubts flashed between her delicate eyebrows, this guy is not going to force him, is he?

Han Yanran glanced over his face, then sat up sideways on the bed, and said lazily, "Master Tang is really in love with me? Or is my face in your eyes?"

She sneered, "You think I'm still useful, so you're going to have something to do here first? Why do you think I care about this?"

Tang Shaoting looked at her with extremely cold eyes, "What if I say yes!"

Han Yanran raised her hand and lightly tapped her cheek, the half of her face that had been destroyed, "Look at this side, you think you can shave your mouth off."

Tang Shaoting narrowed his eyes and suddenly fell silent.

The woman laughed more and more alluringly, "Actually, I am not the only daughter in the Han family. What benefits do you think I can bring you?"

Han Yanran supported her body with one hand lazily, looking sideways at him.

The posture is full of charming and charming, if it is not for the badly damaged face, her posture and charm at this time can easily arouse the desire of any man.

This woman was never a good woman.

Any shyness and euphemism seemed to be a joke in front of her.

Han Yanran looked at his expression, and smiled slightly, "If you want to humiliate me, or use me to obtain the assets of the Han family, I'm afraid your thoughts will be dispelled."

She raised her red lips, and suddenly brushed the hair falling from her ears, and her fingers slipped from her ears.

Neck, shoulders, chest, waist, hip line...

Caressing downwards all the way, looks sexy and attractive.

This set of slim dress perfectly outlined her figure, and her hair slightly covered up part of the scar. Now, under her interpretation, even the scar seemed to be a bit enchanting.

At this time, the two looked at each other under the light, and it seemed that even the air was tainted with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Tang Shaoting looked at the woman in front of him, and suddenly smiled with interest.

"Han Yanran, even if you become a corpse, you must enter my Tang family's grave."

Han Yanran was taken aback, and couldn't help cursing secretly: "You're a pervert!"

Thinking so in her heart, she said it directly with a slight movement of the corner of her mouth.

Tang Shaoting was delighted instead of angry when he heard the words, approached her forcefully, and bent down to look at Han Yanran condescendingly.

He picked up her hair with his fingers and put it under his breath, "I am a pervert, and I am also a pervert who is about to get you!"

"..."

Tang Shaoting took two steps back before Han Yanran was about to stand up, but a bathrobe was thrown over and covered her face.

The man pulled her up, "Wash me clean, especially the things on my face."

"boom!"

Before Han Yanran could react in a daze, she heard Tang Shaoting's request, followed by the sound of the door closing.

The door of the hotel room was slammed shut.

Han Yanran glanced at the white bathrobe on her body, and brushed her long hair helplessly.

"Damn it! Tang Shaoting is a lunatic!"

……

Tang Shaoting held the wine glass, looking gloomy at the luster of red wine in the glass.

His face was extremely gloomy, and the air pressure around him was so low that people dare not approach him casually. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was in an extremely bad mood at this time.

Ning Yan approached: "Han Yanran is like this, do you still want to marry?"