Daughter mighty: No. 1 young man in domineering giants

The driver purposely drove around outside twice before driving back to the villa. Along the way, Chen Zihan's face was tense, causing the atmosphere in the car to drop to freezing point.

The car had just entered the villa, before it stopped, Chen Zihan couldn't wait to open the car door and rushed to the gate of the villa.

"Sister-in-law..." Awei followed closely behind, looking at her back with worry on his face.

"Bang——" Chen Zihan pushed the door open vigorously, and she ran upstairs without thinking about changing her high heels.

Mrs. Huan heard the sound and ran out to look, only to see Chen Zihan rushing upstairs with a livid face. She quickly grabbed Ah Wei who was following behind with a sad face: "What's the matter, young lady? What happened? I never I've never seen her get so angry!"

Awei wriggled his lips, thought for a long time and then patted his forehead: "It's all my fault! Sister Huan, I'll tell you later, I'll go upstairs and see if anything happens. ah!"

Awei hurriedly ran upstairs, but only hid outside the door, not daring to enter the room.

In the room, Chen Zihan stood in the middle of the hall with a livid face, watching the bathroom door close, and listening to the sound of "squeaking" water and cheerful singing coming from the bathroom.

Well, after something like this happened, he was still in the mood to take a shower? !

Chen Zihan's anger rose "噢噢噐", she pushed the bathroom door open without saying a word, and strode into it.

Surrounded by water vapor inside, Ling Zifeng was soaking comfortably in the bathtub, enjoying the rare relaxation.

"Ling Zifeng!" When Chen Zihan rushed in, Ling Zifeng thought it was someone intruding, and stood up from the bath.

"boom--"

When Chen Zihan saw this nose-bleeding picture of a beautiful boy coming out of the bath, he immediately froze in place, his face was blushing in a mess, her mind went blank, and she forgot what she wanted to ask.

"Wife?" Ling Zifeng wanted to cover his important parts with a towel, but when he saw Chen Zihan's cute look, he suddenly felt like teasing her, "Do you want to take a mandarin duck bath with me?"

Ling Zifeng's words immediately made Chen Zihan's out-of-body soul return to its place. She was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

She quickly covered her eyes with her hands, but Ling Zifeng's almost perfect figure was still in her mind.

Wheat-colored skin, well-organized abdominal muscles, and a handsome face carved like an ancient Greek god of war, under the smudge of the charming water vapor, it makes the mouth dry...

I really want to...

I really want to go up and pinch...

Oh, my God, how could she have such a thought?

Chen Zihan quickly shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to turn around mechanically.

You can't stay here anymore, Chen Zihan, get out quickly, otherwise you will forget what you are here for today!

As soon as she moved two steps forward with difficulty, her cold hand was firmly grasped by someone's warm hand.

The deep and mellow voice trickled into her heart like running water: "Why are your hands so cold? Don't be greedy for cold anymore, come in and have a dip!"

As she spoke, a pair of strong wheat-colored arms wrapped around her waist, and those well-manicured hands began to skillfully peel off her coat.

Before she could react, the coat had fallen...

Those hands seemed to have magical powers, intentionally or unintentionally touching her sensitive back with electricity, Chen Zihan suddenly felt his whole body go limp, hot and uncomfortable like a fire.

Chen Zihan hastily covered the sweater inside, struggling to get out: "You wash it yourself, I don't want to take a bath!"

She wanted to leave, but Ling Zifeng refused to let her go. He grabbed Chen Zihan's shoulders and imprisoned her in his arms. Smelling the faint lime fragrance from her body, he closed his eyes intoxicated.

"You're still so shy after all this time! It's good! I can't put it down when you're shy!"

He bent Chen Zihan's thin shoulders and made her look at him directly. When Chen Zihan saw him, he quickly closed his eyes.

"Ah……"

A suppressed chuckle came from the top of his head, Chen Zihan squinted one eye and stared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

"Are you closing your eyes so actively to imply to me that you desperately want me to kiss you?" Ling Zifeng's thin lips curled up beautifully, watching her eagle eyes slowly flowing with charming emotions.

Chen Zihan swallowed, and covered his eyes with his hands in embarrassment: "I didn't!"

Ling Zifeng laughed even louder when he heard her quick reply angrily.

"Don't laugh!" Chen Zihan yelled at him in embarrassment and annoyance, Ling Zifeng's laughter paused, and then he laughed more recklessly.

"I told you not to laugh!" Chen Zihan took off his hands angrily, and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Well……"

As soon as she let go of her hand, Ling Zifeng occupied her unclosed lips.

He gently traced the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue, and under her astonished gaze, he explored the sweeter areas without hesitation.

He sucked, tossed, embraced, and lingeringly enjoyed the woman with a fast heartbeat in front of him.

From being at a loss, Chen Zihan gradually melted under his deep and skillful kiss. After the kiss was over, she realized that she had climbed into the bathtub without knowing when...

After a brief moment of daze, Chen Zihan quickly tried to escape the gentle town deliberately created by this beautiful man with all his hands and feet.

But before the plan was formulated and implemented, her legs were already pinned down.

"Where are you going in a hurry? Isn't Lu Shaoyu's matter already taken care of?" Ling Zifeng pressed her leg with one hand, kneading her leg nerves nimbly with his fingers.

Mentioning Lu Shaoyu, Chen Zihan finally woke up, and the blush on his face was replaced by livid: "You arranged Lu Shaoyu's matter?"

"What are you referring to?" Ling Zifeng followed her calf to her ankle, and he stretched out his hand to hold her ankle, kneading it carefully.

"You know it in your heart!" Chen Zihan turned his face to the other side, unwilling to see Ling Zifeng's leisurely and happy appearance.

Ling Zifeng's hands paused for a moment, and then continued to knead her ankle with just the right strength, which was very comfortable, but Chen Zihan's heart was up and down.

She was very afraid that Ling Zifeng would do something out of line, and she was even more afraid that Ling Zifeng would deceive her because he was afraid that she would be angry...

Her heart is very conflicted and tormented, especially in such a warm atmosphere.

Ling Zifeng laughed lightly and broke the silence: "If you talk about the media and shareholders, I admit that I did signal it!"

Chen Zihan turned his head and stared at him: "You promised me that you would not interfere in my affairs! I also told you clearly that I will take back the Pang family's property by myself, and I will not borrow others' hands!"

"Others?" Ling Zifeng raised his eyes to look at her. His eagle eyes were deep and filled with deep emotions, "I am someone else in your heart?"

Chen Zihan took a breath and said, "That's not what I meant, don't talk about it!"

A trace of injury flashed across Ling Zifeng's eagle eyes, but he quickly suppressed it: "Zihan, don't forget, we have registered for marriage, whether you have me in your heart or not, I am already your legal husband!"

"I don't want to talk about this with you. Let me ask you, did you design the pregnancy?"