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

One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...

The ticking sound of the ancient clock on the wall became the only sound in the living room.

Han Yanran only felt that every second was so long now.

Ji Ziyang's eyes were cold, he paused for a moment in front of Han Yanran and Tang Shaoting, then casually moved his eyes away, looking at Han Xiaomei beside him.

The man smiled: "Don't you want to eat late at night? Hurry up and get the documents, and my brother will take you to eat your favorite food."

Han Xiaomei was overjoyed and glanced at Han Yanran over there.

"Okay, brother Ziyang, wait for me for a while." She pursed her lips and smiled, and said meaningfully, "I also said to ask my sister to come with me, but now... I guess we don't need to accompany my sister."

After Han Xiaomei finished speaking, she ran upstairs.

Han Yanran pulled her hands, her wrists felt a tingling pain, "No, Ji Ziyang, listen to my explanation."

It's not what you see...

Ji Ziyang stepped forward in a few steps and pulled Tang Shaoting away, his aura was particularly intimidating, and he looked at Tang Shaoting with a gaze as cold as a knife edge.

The air seemed to condense in an instant!
Tang Shaoting glanced at Han Yanran, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "My fiancée and I are making out, Mr. Ji...should I avoid it?"

Han Yanran shrank her neck, feeling that Ji Ziyang's aura around her was terrifying.

Seeing that Ji Ziyang didn't pay any attention to her intentions, Han Yanran was frightened instantly, her whole heart was suspended in the air.

"He is your fiancé?" Ji Ziyang looked sideways at Han Yanran with a warm smile.

Han Yanran immediately shook her head when she heard the words: "No!"

Regardless of whether it is true or not, if she dares to say a word of affirmation now, she will probably be wiped out in minutes.

Ji Ziyang responded with a smile: "She said no."

Han Yanran: "..."

I always feel that this smile is creepy.

Tang Shaoting covered up the desire in his eyes, looked at the smile of the man in front of him, and said coldly: "Ji Ziyang, let me tell you, even if I fucked her here today, the entire Han family would not say a word about me."

Han Yanran was annoyed, "You're paralyzed!"

Damn, force her to swear.

This Tang Shaoting is really unscrupulous relying on the marriage contract between the two families.

Regardless of whether it was because the man drank the juice just now, or because he was planning to do so himself, Han Yanran degraded this man to the bottom of the rock.

"Girls are not allowed to swear."

A hand landed on the top of Han Yanran's head at the right time, and rubbed it with some strength, which meant to comfort her.

Han Yanran was taken aback, then raised her head to look at Ji Ziyang beside her in a daze.

His eyelashes were half covered by his hands, and only the lower half of the man's face could be seen in his line of sight. The handsome face with sharp edges and corners could clearly see the rippling smile on the corners of his lips.

He is not angry?

These few words flashed through Han Yanran's irritated head just now.

But after only staying for a few seconds, Han Yanran immediately rejected it.

"boom--"

The next moment, the man who just let go of his hand suddenly threw his fist at Tang Shaoting's front.

Without any restraint, he knocked the person to the ground mercilessly.

While Han Yanran was in a daze, Ji Ziyang had already retracted his fist.

He still had that gentle face, looked sideways at Han Yanran, and said, "If you want to stand out, I should do it!"

Han Yanran: "..."

I feel handsome for no reason, what should I do?
Ji Ziyang stretched out his hand and pulled up the clothes next to Han Yanran, "The material of these clothes is not strong, next time I will pick some good ones for you."