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

Inexplicably, he was anesthetized and woke up with an extra child in his stomach.

For anyone, this kind of thing would probably feel like a dream.

Han Yanran slapped his hand away, "Don't touch me!"

Tang Shaoting was neither angry nor angry, he just turned around, washed the towel and continued to rub her wrists.

"You really don't have a very good temper. In the past, it was always said that you like to play with men, but in fact, I know that those are just their own desires to pursue you."

"Now that you have a child, you have to restrain your temper."

"I don't want to hold you all the time, I want to go for a walk with you and let you live a good life, but you are like this, I dare not release your handcuffs."

Han Yanran looked at the man who was talking to himself beside his bed.

There was a hint of sarcasm on the lips, "Are you crazy?"

What do you want to do now that you are acting like this?

Compensation, or pretentiousness?
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his originally indifferent face suddenly became gentle, with a bit of a bad temperament. The gentle and bad temperament blended together, and there was a strange sense of harmony.

"I guess it has been a long time ago, otherwise, why would I have to rely on you!"

Han Yanran: "..."

It's up to you to fuck you.

She had goosebumps all over her body.

Is this bastard crazy today?Sudden illness came to her to find a sense of existence?
What are you pretending to be affectionate about?
Heh, when everyone in the world is crazy like him?

Tang Shaoting raised his hand and brushed the hair falling from her ears to the side, "You can scold me or hate me, but you can only stay by my side from now on."

until the child is born...

Butler Jiang knocked on the door and came in with two light meals in his hands.

"Master, you and Miss Han are ready."

Butler Jiang still had that kind and gentle look, "Miss Han is awake too, why don't you have something to eat with the young master, miss, you haven't eaten for such a long time, and the young master hasn't eaten anything either."

"Put things down."

Tang Shaoting interrupted Steward Jiang's words.

Han Yanran was startled, and glanced at the man sitting by the bed, surprised for a moment.

But he soon laughed, "Is it because I don't eat it, and he doesn't eat it?"

Steward Jiang was stunned for a moment, glanced at Tang Shaoting, and then changed the topic a little embarrassedly, "Miss Han, you are still relatively weak, just eat something light, and the kitchen will prepare more nutritious meals for you later."

Han Yanran ignored him, just stared at the man in front of him, and said word by word: "If you accompany me to starve, I won't be able to eat. It's good to have someone starve to death together."

In this way, none of them can survive.

Isn't that great?

Tang Shaoting looked at her sideways, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Don't want to?"

"Yes, if the three of us die together, I will have someone bury us together. I think you also hope that I will always be with you." Tang Shaoting said softly, not knowing how affectionate he might be. .

The sneer on Han Yanran's face subsided.

What kind of affection is this? It is simply the threat of this pervert.

If she were to die and be buried with this psychopath, then she would probably be able to come back to life directly.

Butler Jiang put down the food and quietly left the room.

Tang Shaoting took a bowl of vegetable porridge, put it to his mouth and blew, then took a spoonful and put it on Han Yanran's mouth, "Good boy, open your mouth."