I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

"Hmm~" Ji Fanqin, who was touching the bed, suddenly groaned in pain. A heartbreaking pain came from his wrist. His good hand seemed to be clamped by something.

The closed eyes opened quickly.

Ji Fanqin was a little dumbfounded. Why was there a flesh-colored wall in front of him? He raised his head in surprise and saw the bronze mask.

devil!

Ji Fanqin looked at He Hongche blankly.

Horrified!

Why was she lying in He Hongche's arms, and in her room.

The man in front of him had a muscular body, strong texture, and strong male hormones, which made Ji Fanqin's face so red that it could bleed.

The man's cold gaze almost froze her.

Ji Fanqin's first reaction was to ask why He Hongche was here, but the moment the words came to her lips, she remembered what happened yesterday.

Ji Fanqin squeezed hard, forced a smile, waved his hand, "Hi, good morning!"

"..." He Hongche didn't reply to her.

This is really embarrassing.

Ji Fanqin was embarrassed, but He Hongche was not. After Ji Fanqin woke up, he was not in a hurry to leave. He even changed into a comfortable position, and his cold eyes were fixed on Ji Fanqin's face. .

He knew Ji Fanqin was embarrassed, but that was her business, so he just didn't feel embarrassed.

After torturing him all night, he should return the favor.

In just a few dozen seconds, the embarrassed Ji Fanqin was on pins and needles. She remembered, but her body was buried in He Hongche's arms. If he didn't move, she would have no way to get out.

The two bodies were so closely attached to each other. It would be okay for He Hongche to have a mental defect, but she, Ji Fanqin, was a normal person.

Even if they didn't think about that, the two of them had hugged each other before when the love bug struck.

Ahem... It should be said that it was she, Ji Fanqin, who was holding her.

No matter who was hugging whom, Ji Fanqin was feeling very uncomfortable right now.

He tried to push the man in front of him, but he didn't move.

"Morning, morning!" Ji Fanqin said again, a thin trickle of sweat dripping from his forehead.

a long time……

"Uncomfortable?"

As soon as he heard He Hongche's voice, Ji Fanqin breathed a sigh of relief. He finally spoke out, and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable!"

"Master, Doctor Mo is here!"

Originally, He Hongche wanted to make Ji Fanqin feel uncomfortable for a while longer, but was interrupted by the voice outside the door.

As soon as the voice outside the door fell, He Hongche jumped out of the bed.

Suddenly there was nothing in front of him. Ji Fanqin used his inertia and rushed to the headboard.

"Knock!" The sound of the impact was so crisp.

Turning over and getting out of bed, He Hongche was about to leave, but before he could lift his feet, he paused, frowned, and turned his head slightly.

A small white hand held the corner of his clothes.

No one in this world has dared to do this before, and He Hongche's eyes suddenly sank.

"He Hongche!" Ji Fanqin's weak voice was accompanied by endless pleading.

As soon as Ji Fanqin heard that Mo Zixing was coming, he didn't care whether the collision hurt or not. He even forgot that the man in front of him was more than a hundred times more terrifying than Mo Zixing.

But she didn't care, it wasn't He Hongche who wanted to remove the stitches.

He Hongche turned slightly sideways, and it could be seen from his cold and bloodthirsty eyes that he would not indulge Ji Fanqin today like he did yesterday.

"Knock me out!" Ji Fanqin suddenly said, "Knock me out, so I won't be like yesterday."