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

Hearing the footsteps of Han Xiaomei leaving outside, Han Yanran was secretly relieved.

Fortunately, I didn't insist on coming in, otherwise I don't know what will happen tonight.

"Drink more wine and have a good night?"

The man's gentle voice sounded from the room at the right time, the voice was very clear, it didn't seem to come from the direction of the bathroom at all.
Han Yanran's eyes widened, and she ran into the room in a few steps.

I saw a certain man lying on the bed in a lazy posture, the clothes on his body had been changed at some point, and he was wearing her nightgown, with the waist tied loosely.

At first glance, there is actually a charming charm.

Han Yanran: "..."

This... what is this situation?
When did he run out of the bathroom?
She was so busy dealing with Han Xiaomei just now that she didn't realize when he came out.

This... If Han Xiaomei broke in just now, wouldn't she just see everything?
When Han Yanran thought of this, a thin sweat broke out all over her body.

"Why didn't you talk? Didn't you feel refreshed just now!" Ji Ziyang leaned against the bed with his chin propped on one hand, and his loose nightgown was opened to the side, revealing a white pectoral muscle.

The upturned peach blossom eyes seem to be shining with a seductive light.

What is he going to do?
Han Yanran's heart skipped a beat and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Just now...that was to deal with my little sister, you...why did you come here?"

What the hell are you doing here tonight?
The guy who suddenly changed drastically, she always felt hairy when she looked at it.

"I'm not here all the time?"

Ji Ziyang used a gentle tone like the wind, and said every word very clearly.

No wonder her dictation doesn't look like it's separated by a layer, the guy with feelings is always outside.

He's not worried about Han Xiaomei running in directly?
Han Yanran's eyes widened as she stared at the man in front of her. She had always thought that this room was very ordinary, ordinary.

But now, in her eyes, the whole space seemed... different.

"So you really want to sleep here at night? Are you kidding me?" Han Yanran swallowed.

"I'm like this, like a joke?" Ji Ziyang glanced at her quietly.

Han Yanran choked suddenly, "..."

Resemblance is more than just resemblance.

She thinks it is.

Otherwise, this man suddenly climbed the window and ran to her room at night, what was the reason for?
Ji Ziyang tugged at the nightgown on his body, "The clothes are a bit small."

Han Yanran: "That's..." My nightgown, of course it's too small for you.

She didn't say that.

Ji Ziyang didn't seem to recognize the woman's nightgown, and his voice was extremely gentle, "You missed the appointment, and it feels bad to be let go."

Han Yanran wanted to go crazy, her tone was so gentle, but she decided to have a creepy feeling.

"My dad confiscated my mobile phone, and I can't go out... It's useless to explain it anyway. I'm sorry, it's my fault." Han Yanran confessed honestly, thinking about it, it's not a good reason. , It's better to admit your mistake obediently.

Ji Ziyang raised his hand and lifted the quilt on the other half of the bed, his voice was a little darker, "It depends on your performance at night."

"What... what performance?" Han Yanran was dumbfounded.

Ji Ziyang patted the place next to him with his palm.

Han Yanran: "..."

My mother, what do you mean?ah?
The baby is not scared.