Madam's well-behaved persona collapsed again

Jing Huan yelled: "Han Zeli, you bastard, we've already settled it... Ugh!"

The man's gloomy and cold face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes, and her full red lips were picked up and bit hard.

Jing Huan felt the pain and opened his mouth lightly. Han Zeli immediately went deep into the city, wantonly sweeping every territory and plundering every inch of oxygen.

After the kiss was over, Jing Huan blushed and gasped for breath, and couldn't help frowning.

No matter how much she refuses on the surface, she has to admit that she and Han Zeli have a high degree of compatibility, so every kiss between them will be very intense and tacit.

"Jing Huan, if you leave me, more things like today will happen." Han Zeli reminded in a low voice.

In the past few years as a canary, Jing Huan has been too flamboyant, and has already unintentionally made countless enemies.

Once the news of Han Zeli abandoning her spread, these people would immediately swarm up and attack her.

"Are you threatening me?" Jing Huan's face turned cold, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared instantly.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across her eyes, and she tightly clenched Han Zeli's dark green tie with her fingers, "Isn't this thanks to Young Master Han?"

"Shao Han's face is like a crown of jade, and his appearance is better than that of Pan An. I don't know how many girls in the capital have been captured. The blossoming peach blossoms are gorgeous and compelling, and each one is more powerful than the other."

"They all expect me to leave you!"

Han Zeli frowned, "Why should you bother with them."

Jing Huan scoffed lightly.

She didn't want to pay attention to it, but they might not let her go.

"Ding Lingling." Han Zeli's cell phone rang suddenly.

Jing Huan glanced over and saw the name jumping on the screen.

Jiang Rou?

She actually had the guts to call Han Zeli, she really underestimated her.

Jing Huan saw Han Zeli connect the phone, and then Jiang Rou's nervous and cautious voice came.

"Young Master Han, I really didn't mean it just now, I want to apologize to you..."

"I'm the one you should apologize to?" Han Zeli interrupted impatiently, with a cold tone.

Jiang Rou's voice faltered, and it took a long time before she said unwillingly: "I, I apologize to Miss Jing."

"But Jing Huan is already disfigured, isn't she? Han Shao, you obviously kept her because of her face, why don't you throw her away now!"

Jing Huan sneered silently in Hanzeli's arms.

Jiang Rou is here to remind Han Zeli that it's time to throw her away.

She looked at Han Zeli's abyss-like black eyes, and then made a mouth shape: she was right.

The arms around her tightened suddenly, and Jing Huan watched as Han Zeli's expression gradually turned cold and terrifying.

"Shut up!" He reprimanded sternly, making Jiang Rou on the other end of the phone afraid to speak out.

Jing Huan struggled to get out of his arms, but Han Zeli didn't allow it, and held her tightly.

Then, he said coldly to the phone: "Miss Jiang, don't play tricks, I'm not interested in you, and it's not your turn to question me about my affairs!"

As soon as the words fell, he hung up the phone.

Seeing this, Jing Huan almost laughed out loud.

Jiang Rou must have gone mad when Han Zeli said such merciless words, and she immediately felt refreshed.

Just at this moment, the car stopped slowly, Han Zeli opened the car door, and carried Jing Huan out of it.

Jing Huan was startled, his calf thumped, "Han Zeli, put me down!"

The servants in the villa looked at each other, then lowered their heads tacitly, pretending not to see them.

Soon Han Zeli carried her upstairs and into the room.

After a whirlwind, Jing Huan was thrown onto the soft European-style bed.

Looking at the tall man standing beside the bed, she sensed the danger and wanted to run when she got up.

"Where do you want to go again?" Han Zeli covered her face, pinching her fair face, and said in a deep and deep voice, "You really are not good at all."

Jing Huan punched and kicked him.

But her limp strength was like scratching an itch in front of Han Zeli, and she was easily suppressed.

"Han Zeli, you are a beast!"

He actually used force on her!
Seeing that Jing Huan's eyes were flushed, Han Zeli was slightly startled, then sighed and kissed her on the forehead, which seemed to be full of treasure.

"You never want to leave me!"

Jing Huan was not moved, but just found it ironic.

Can't let go of Bai Yueguang and can't bear to part with her, do you want to marry one as a wife in the open, and be a warm-hearted little lover in the other?

There was a hint of disdain in Jing Huanrun's bright and beautiful eyes.

Scum!

You can say all kinds of nonsense in bed!

In the end, Jing Huan surrendered without holding on for long.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning.

Thousands of rays of light refracted from the sky, Jing Huan looked at the brightness outside the window, and immediately got out of bed.

"Are you going out?"

Jing Huan put on a close-fitting black tight skirt, outlining her curvaceous figure, with a pair of long white legs exposed carelessly.

With a bag in his hand and a mask, he looked ready to go out.

Han Zeli looked at her with a frown, and looked at her long bare legs with an expression of unsuspecting, "Go back, don't go out!"

Jing Huan kept walking, put on stilettos, and waved his hands, "Mr. Han, I'm not born rich like you, but I still have to find a job to support myself."

Han Zeli's face darkened, and unknown emotions surged in his lacquered eyes, and he began to gasp.

But the woman didn't turn her head back, her back was firm and her steps were steady, as if she was determined to go out and show her face.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed Jing Huan's arm, suppressing his anger and said, "I can't afford to support my own woman!"

Jing Huan squinted at him with beautiful eyes, and suddenly smiled.

She was born beautiful, her facial features were delicate and small, her skin was fairer than snow, even though she still had a wound on her face, she still had expressive features and a moving posture.

"Who knows how long Mr. Han can support me, I have to prepare a way out."

After the words fell, before Han Zeli frowned to argue, Jing Huan calmed down again in an instant, and raised his chin high, "Han Zeli, if you don't let me go out, we will break up... eh!"

Jing Huan's perfectly lined mouth was blocked again.

After the kiss was over, Han Zeli did not separate, but whispered against her red lips: "Do you dare to try again?"

His tone was cold and frightening, with a strong sense of oppression.

Jing Huan secretly ground his teeth.

This is clearly a threat!
Seeing that she was calm, Han Zeli grabbed her wrist and said sharply again: "Go back."

But Jing Huan threw him away abruptly, and cursed loudly: "You are eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, why do you ask me to stay at home and wait for you?"

"Hanzeli, I'm not your pet!"

Jing Huan rushed out of the villa area angrily.

Jing Huan had just walked not far when he happened to meet Li Mochuan.

"Jing Huan!" Li Mochuan greeted her from a distance, and when he approached, seeing that she looked strange, he immediately showed worry.