Marriage first and then love: the president enforces the pet

Chapter 37 Han Jingchen, You Smelly Hooligan

Han Jingchen's hands caressed her smooth skin subconsciously, and the cold touch passed through his fingertips, conveying his limbs little by little, and he woke up all of a sudden.

Reluctantly letting go of her, he carefully zipped her up.

Mu Wanqing's face was so red that it could bleed, her lips were congested and swollen, her eye rims were red, and there were still tears hanging on her long eyelashes, which was very cute.

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive." Kissing her lightly, Han Jingchen said with some distress.

Mu Wanqing didn't understand what he was apologizing for, and she didn't speak, but just lowered her head awkwardly.

Thinking that she didn't forgive himself, Han Jingchen suddenly became a little nervous, held her shoulders tightly, and asked, "Xiao Wan, will you forgive me?"

She just didn't know how to face him, and didn't mean to blame him.

Shaking his head, he choked up and said, "I'm not angry."

"really?"

"Yeah." Taking a deep breath, Mu Wanqing opened his hands on her shoulders, stared at him with red eyes, raised her voice, and complained angrily, "However, you should kiss me forcibly." Shall I have an explanation?"

Before he had time to be overjoyed, Han Jingchen was stunned, and it took him a while to react.

Smiling, he picked her up and put her on the office chair, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, half-circled her in his arms, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Mrs. Han, you see, we are all old couples, Why don't you just follow me, so that I don't have to hold back and feel uncomfortable."

His face was close at hand, and the warm breath that he exhaled sprayed onto her face when he spoke, coupled with the ambiguous words he said, made Mu Wanqing's already rosy face even redder.

She shyly pushed him away, and scolded angrily, "Han Jingchen, you stinky rascal, who is with your old husband and wife."

Han Jingchen leaned on the desk and shrugged indifferently, "Didn't I tell you that a man who doesn't play tricks on his wife is not a good man? You see, we are all remarried."

The topic not long ago was brought up by him again, Mu Wanqing lowered her head even lower, covered her ears and said in a muffled voice, "Enough, don't talk about it." She was really afraid that if he continued talking, he would say something again. What kind of words are not amazing, endless words come.

Looking at the top of her dark head, Han Jingchen couldn't help laughing.

A deep and pleasant laughter came from above her head, Mu Wanqing sat up and glared at him angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

She gave him a blank look, stood up and walked out, bumped into him when passing by him, then turned her back to straighten her clothes.

"Stinky rascal, you messed up my clothes."

The clothes on the chest have become a little wrinkled due to being hugged by him from time to time, even though she tried hard to smooth it out, it didn't help.

Han Jingchen walked around in front of her, saw her angry face, and smiled contentedly, "Mrs. Han, it's just a skirt, at worst, I'll pay you ten or eight. Let Haotian send it to you now."

Saying that, Han Jingchen took out his mobile phone in front of her and called Ji Haotian.

"Hey, no need, me." Before Mu Wanqing could say anything, the phone was connected.

"What? Want to settle accounts with me?"

Because she put on the speakerphone, she also heard the voice from the mobile phone. Ji Haotian still had that foolish attitude. She suddenly felt that this man seemed to be much more interesting than she imagined, and he even dared to argue with Han Jingchen!

"Bring a set of clothes to your sister-in-law, and buy them according to the style you saw today." After finishing speaking, Ji Haotian hung up the phone without giving Ji Haotian time to react.

Gazing at him, he slammed the door and walked out.

(End of this chapter)