Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Her name is Bai Zheng. The relationship between me and her is just the relationship between the neighbor's big brother and the little sister. Those photos and videos are all to lure you back."

Yang Zhuoying didn't listen carefully to what He Junlin said, but just stared fixedly at the familiar and handsome face in front of her, feeling a little sour in her heart.

Until now, she still has a sense of unreality, is she not dreaming, but really with He Junlin?
During the days of separation, she not only dreamed of returning to him once, but after waking up, she realized that it was just a dream.

"What are you thinking?" He Junlin was a little unhappy when he found the woman in his arms absent-minded, and asked with a straight face.

Yang Zhuoying came back to her senses, "Su Zishi."

Hearing this, He Junlin couldn't help but strengthen his grip on her shoulders, and he knew it was so!

"It hurts." Yang Zhuoying showed a painful expression. Seeing this, He Junlin immediately let go of his hand, a look of helplessness flashed across his handsome face, and he wanted to apologize, but when he thought of what she said just now, he sulked again.

"Have I really gained a lot of weight?" Seeing his indifferent appearance, Yang Zhuoying asked with a small mouth.

"Is it because I'm fat that you don't love me anymore?" Yang Zhuoying snorted coldly, her tone sour.

"Of course, I'm old and fat now, and I'm not as young and beautiful as that little sister, and I will please Mr. He. It's understandable that you don't like me, so I won't be in your eyes, congratulations You and that little sister are happy."

With that said, she turned around and pretended to leave.

He Junlin was stunned for a moment, what is the situation?
Obviously she said it well, why did she turn her face and leave all of a sudden?

He quickly grabbed her arm, pulled it hard, and hugged her tightly again. She struggled twice, but she didn't break free, so she didn't move anymore and let him hold her.

"Who said you are fat?" Someone completely denied what he said just now, as if I was in a hurry with him who said you were fat.

Yang Zhuoying raised half of her brows, wisely she didn't dwell on this issue, her time was precious and she didn't want to waste it on such unnutritious things.

"You really didn't go with that little sister, you did that just to lure me back?"

"En." He Junlin's deep eyes reflected Yang Zhuoying's face.

"I'm betting whether you will come back to see me when you see me with other women. I'm betting on who is more important in your mind, me or Su Zishi."

"Then you know the answer now?" Yang Zhuoying asked with a smile, her lips slightly raised.

He Junlin smiled but said nothing, hugged her tightly with his slender and powerful arms, as if wishing to melt her into his flesh and blood, so that she would never leave again.

Yang Zhuoying buried her face in He Junlin's chest, and rubbed against him, the tip of her nose lingered with his unique smell. After a long time, she raised her head to look at him, knowing that she would offend him, she still opened her mouth.

"He Junlin, I still have to go back and find Su Zishi."

He Junlin's handsome face suddenly darkened, and then he carried her on his shoulders and walked towards the big bed.

Being thrown on the bed, Yang Zhuoying struggled to get up and was about to jump off the bed.

"Don't move!" He Junlin said coldly, staring at her condescendingly.

"I gave you the right to choose. Since you choose to come back, the only place you can stay in the future is by my side. Although I am very generous, I am not generous enough to let my woman accompany other men."

Yang Zhuoying retorted: "Why are you so unreasonable? I didn't do anything to apologize to you. Su Zishi is sick. I just went back to take care of him."

"I'm just being so unreasonable. You are my wife. The only people you have to take care of are me and Huanyi. The lives and deaths of other people are not within your scope of responsibility." He Junlin said domineeringly.

Yang Zhuoying: "."

The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Suddenly, a belly groan sounded, and Yang Zhuoying realized that the sound came from her stomach, and the strength she specially created was like a deflated rubber ball.

"Did you not eat?" He Junlin asked with a smile.

"After flying for a whole day, the food on the plane was unpalatable, so I didn't eat anything. After getting off the plane, I just came to look for you, so I didn't eat anything." Yang Zhuoying said coquettishly unconsciously.

"I didn't eat, why didn't I tell you earlier." He Junlin took her helplessly and picked up the landline beside her, called room service, and ordered all the meals she liked.

The efficiency of the kitchen is very high, and the food is delivered in about 10 minutes.

"Did Su Zishi give you food?"

Yang Zhuoying was so hungry, she picked up the chopsticks and started to gobble it up, looking at He Junlin sideways with her unpretentious appearance.

After sweeping away the food in two or three strokes, Yang Zhuoying ignored He Junlin's teasing, rinsed his mouth with tea from the side, and gave orders in the tone of a big boss.

"Let someone come up and take these away."

"Yes, Miss Yang." He Junlin cooperatively called the front desk to ask someone to clean up the tableware.

After the waiter cleared away the tableware, Yang Zhuoying felt a little sleepy after eating, and planned to take a bath before resting, but found a very sad fact, she didn't have a change of clothes.

In the morning, when she decided to come to He Jun, she only brought her mobile phone, wallet and ID, and clothes were not in her thinking.

"I forgot to bring my clothes, please help me get a clean set of clothes."

"No need." With that said, he approached, picked her up by the waist, and walked to the bed.

"Hey! What are you doing, let me down." Yang Zhuoying struggled.

"Do you really want me to let you go down?" He Junlin looked at her dangerously with deep eyes, and deliberately knocked her hard, so scared that she hurriedly hugged his neck tightly with both hands, so as not to let herself fall.

"You are too bad." Yang Zhuoying gave him a reproachful look and complained.

"I can be even worse." He Junlin pressed her on his body, wrapped her slender waist with his long and slender hands, and said with his thin lips against her pink lips.

"Don't mess around." Yang Zhuoying warned sternly, but wrapped his arms around his neck and didn't let go.

"What's called chaos, is this or this?"

When everything calmed down, it was already two hours later.

After a high-intensity bed exercise, Yang Zhuoying only felt sore and weak all over, but her mood was unprecedentedly comfortable.

She raised her head from He Junlin's chest, and calmly reasoned with him, trying to persuade him to agree to her going back to Su Garden tomorrow.

"When I came to see you, I told the butler that I would go back tomorrow. If I don't go back, he will be blamed by Zi Shi."

"If he is fired, I can introduce him to a job at the same price. If you are still worried, I can call Su Zishi for you and explain clearly. I believe Su Zishi will not force others to make things difficult for him." He Junlin said coldly.

"No matter what, you won't let me go back?" Yang Zhuoying asked with a sigh.