Rebirth tore the villain's wife very seductive

Tang Minghan has an aura of calmness and authority in public places. This is the demeanor of someone who often occupies a high position. The aura around him is wide open. Only Zhang Chongning can stand next to Tang Minghan with peace of mind. Even Sister Chen dares to stand behind his back.

"Ding" The elevator door opened, and the three walked in.

"Chongning, you seem to have only a few assistants around you, so I don't worry." Tang Minghan pondered for a while, his expression flickered, and he looked at Zhang Chongning with a smile on his face, "I'll find you a few more assistants." A person with good skills will secretly protect you."

"To do trivial things, an assistant is enough. You don't need to have bodyguards to protect you. I'm just a singer." Zhang Chongning thought about it for a while, but he refused. He was a little unaccustomed to so many people following behind. .

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, listen to me." The tone was strong.

Chong Ning couldn't refute directly, so he nodded, gave him a look, and blinked his almond eyes slightly, "Okay, really domineering."

With outsiders around, Tang Minghan didn't dare to be too frivolous, so he hummed lightly.

At this time, Chen Qing also felt that what Tang Minghan said was good, so it would be safer to have a few more people by his side, and half-jokingly said, "Xiao Ning, it's good to have a few more, maybe one day you will become popular, and a large group of fans will rush over. I can't hold it back."

Zhang Chongning smiled, "Okay, Sister Chen must remember to hold me back when the time comes."

"Ding~" The three walked out of the elevator quickly, and Tang Minghan's big fiery hand held his slightly smaller hand tightly.

Sister Chen first found her BMW and drove out. Before she left, she told them that she was going to a beauty parlor for a spa treatment. Her skin was so tired these days that her skin looked bad.

Walking into Tang Minghan's latest black Rolls-Royce, which was hidden in the dark at the corner, he turned around and embraced him by the waist. His back was pressed against the car door with little force.

With a small bang, Tang Minghan pressed the back of his hand against the car door.

With a calm smile on the corner of Zhang Chongning's mouth, he looked up from Tang Minghan's slender neck, and his eyes portrayed Tang Minghan's beautiful profile lines presumptuously. Wearing Tang Minghan's brand new suit jacket.

"I don't know what advice Mr. Tang has..." Zhang Chongning chuckled at him, then put his head on his chest, closed his eyes, relaxed, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Chongning, you are really charming when you sing, as if you are charming all living beings." After a pause, the bottomless and deep eyes are now smooth and soft, "I really want to hide you... Don't let anyone find you..."

"..."

"Mr. Tang, you've been saying this for many years. Why? Charming all living beings, I'd rather be a goblin than a bitter woman." Zhang Chongning rubbed his body after speaking.

A gust of evil fire rose from Tang Minghan's lower abdomen through the thin shirts of the two of them, and quickly spread throughout his body with an unstoppable force.

I couldn't help but lift his chin, grabbed his full and moderate lips, and licked, "A fairy? You want to be a fairy, do you want to try something different tonight?"

Tang Minghan whispered ambiguously in his ear on purpose, "Okay, my little goblin." After speaking, he gave a playful chuckle.

"Different? What kind?" Zhang Chongning opened his eyes, his eye sockets were covered with mist, and with his slightly opened mouth, he leaned close to his ear, and said in his ear with a lazy tone of warm breath, "Mr. Tang, you have to be careful, don't be shy when you play so many tricks, heh—"

This kind of low-pitched conversation, like the sound of trickling water, hits the ears, floats up, and makes the heart itch.

"It still depends on who you're playing with. Someone will be responsible even if you flash your waist." Tang Minghan raised his eyebrows in a good mood and laughed. After taking it, I also sat back in the driver's seat.

Twist the key to fire, turn on the incandescent high-beam headlights, and in an instant, the parking lot is lit up.

When Tang Minghan turned the corner and drove out, the tip of his eyes glanced at the pillar on the left side of the parking lot, his eyes flickered, thinking he was dazzled.

Not long after, his cell phone vibrated again. Tang Minghan didn't take it out to look at it, but just glanced at Zhang Chongning.

Zhang Chongning was also looking back at him, and said with a smile, "Drive carefully, your cell phone is ringing, look what I'm doing."

"Well, no, I just get used to looking at it." He said and looked at the road ahead again, and drove the car steadily with both hands on the steering wheel. After a while, the two returned to Tang Minghan's villa.

He asked Zhang Chongning to go up and open the door first, and park the car back in the garage by himself.

Zhang Chongning didn't notice what was wrong with him, and naturally took out the key to open the door.

He picked up the phone, and a text message notification popped up on the screen. His face was not very good, and he clicked on it, "Brother, I've worked so hard, and I feel very uncomfortable all over, can you come to me?" '

Tang Minghan pressed a few words on the screen, after thinking about it, he still made a phone call.

As soon as I called, I got through without beeping. The other party seemed to be holding the phone and waiting for him to call back.

"Hey..."

A voice came from the phone, "Well, brother, I feel a little stuffy and uncomfortable, and there is no one at home, can you come and accompany me?"

"Call the doctor if you feel uncomfortable. I'm not free now. I'll see you when I'm free."

Dong Chunling was taken aback, with tears in his eyes, and a fuzzy cry, "But, I'm really sad, I don't want a doctor, I just want you to accompany me, okay?" Continue to feel wronged and sad The distraught voice said, "Two days will be my father's death taboo. I miss my father very much. You promised my father to take good care of me. Have you ever regretted..."

At this time, Dong Chunling was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching the Korean love TV drama on the TV. It was just such a leisurely posture coupled with his crying and aggrieved voice, and Lihua's rainy face, saying Unbelievably weird, strange.

This person is born to be an acting school. It would not be an exaggeration if this kind of acting was nominated for the Oscar for Best Actor.

Tang Minghan didn't want to chat with him too much, but coaxed him a few words, "I really have something to do now, what about your assistant, I'll ask him to take you to the hospital right now, don't hurt your body."

"I think of my father tonight, and I just want to be alone, so I drive them away. Brother, can you come here for a while?"

There was a pause for a few seconds, and when Dong Chunling thought there was hope, he was rejected again.

"I'm very busy now, so I'll call you later. Remember to take medicine or see a doctor if you feel uncomfortable, okay?" After finishing speaking, he hung up and turned on airplane mode.

Tang Minghan looked at his watch. Five minutes had passed. After getting out of the car, he patted the dust that was not on his clothes.

The dim light in the garage cast an unusually deep outline on his face, and the shadows were sharp.

He pressed his hand on the doorknob of the villa's gate, turned his head and glanced at the forest in the night outside the iron gate, as if the undercurrent was surging under the boundless sea, confusing and confusing, and the invisible distance was shrouded in thick ink-like shadows.

Zhang Chongning turned to look at him, and said with a bit of confusion, "Brother Minghan, help me find out, should we eat steak or baked rice with cheese?"

Wearing a black and white checkered apron, Zhang Chongning opened the refrigerator, took the ingredients in his hands, and looked at a pack of high-end imported steak ingredients in his hands, a piece of yellow cheese that looked delicious, and the apron was a bit tangled The appearance of the mouth is super cute. The apron rope is tied around his waist, which makes the waist line look thinner, and the concave curve of the waist and hips is deliberately highlighted. The line connecting the buttocks to the thighs is quite round and slender. Come on, he is very abstinent, he is just a stunner, the appearance of wearing an apron reminds Tang Minghan of a game, the temptation of uniforms...

He raised his eyebrows and said seriously; "Steak, let's celebrate for you tonight, I wish your new song a big hit."

I thought in my heart that I would at least get a little more benefits if I was full tonight.

Zhang Chongning nodded. He was very happy to handle the steak skillfully and slowly fry it on a non-stick pan.

The fresh and tender steak slowly changed from light red to golden yellow in his slender and flexible hands. It was delicious, juicy, and well-proportioned. Tang Minghan's tall figure stood beside him, gently hugging him Rubbing his waist, he watched Zhang Chongning fry the steak seriously.

Zhang Chongning glanced sideways at his serious face, and said suavely, "You don't usually come to the kitchen, but you're so interested in watching me fry steak tonight? Are you hungry, hungry? "

"Well, I'm starving."

After speaking, thinking about Tang Minghan's gobbling, he thought it was a bit funny, so he burst out laughing.

Tang Minghan smiled helplessly. His full and beautiful forehead was sweating because of the heat, and he helped him brush the silk hair hanging on his forehead, full of pampering.

"Usually we are very tired. We spend time together every day and night, and spend more time with each other. This is what you told me a long time ago."

"Well, I'm tired, you're by my side, you're tired, I'm with you, it's actually very simple." Zhang Chongning put the fried steak on the plate, ready to cut the steak with a knife and fork, and eat like this It wasn’t so hard when he was eating, what an elegant, ceremonial sense, he only wanted to eat in a comfortable way, he is very hungry now, and wants to eat very much.

The hand holding the knife was held down by Tang Minghan. Zhang Chongning was puzzled, thinking that he didn't like to cut, so he put down the knife and planned to take the plate out.

Tang Minghan picked up the knife and fork, and carefully cut the steak into small pieces on the plate. There was no tendon in one piece. After cutting, he cut a few slices of tomato delicately and put them on it.

Zhang Chongning was amazed. This was another confusing behavior by Tang Minghan. He became weird today, even a little mysterious.

"Chongning——" Tang Minghan looked at him sideways, with a gentle and docile smile on his handsome face.

"Go to the wine cabinet and get a bottle of red wine that you like to drink."

"En." Zhang Chongning nodded obediently, and stood in front of the wine cabinet in the living room. There were five or six rows of expensive red wine and foreign wine collected by Tang Minghan, which were very luxurious and tasteful. In the middle of the fifth row, he chose A bottle of collector's edition red wine.

"Bang", the sound of clinking wine glasses, in this quiet living room, the sound is very ear-catching.

"Hehe, I feel like something is missing." Zhang Chongning stood up with a smile, fiddled with it, put a plate into the machine, and after a while, soft music, romantic and relaxing music surrounded this slightly larger living room inside.

If "enjoying life" is a concept, then beauty and elegance are the specific connotations of this concept.

The author has something to say: the first three chapters have been changed, please continue to update, if you fail to apply for a visa, continue to generate electricity, ah ah ah