Young Master Li's Flash Marriage Wife

"Hey! Why don't you put me down!"

Xinran was annoyed and simply wanted to step over to the sofa on the other side.

Zhao Zhihuan did not give in this time, but instead tightened his arms.

Almost all of Xinran's body was pressed against him.

At the same time, it seems to be stuck to an unusual temperature.

She stopped struggling instantly, and there was a ringing in her head.

"you you……"

For a long time, I couldn't hold back a single word.

The already red face was stained like the evening clouds.

The red light reveals the warm color of the lamp, which is charming and moving.

Zhao Zhihuan's throat suddenly became dry, and he could not understand this impulse.

The person in my arms smells so good.

"I don't want to leave, let me stay tonight."

He closed his eyes and buried the tip of his nose into Xinran's shoulder.

It's like taking drugs, and I can't stop.

Xinran was itched very much and felt wrong all over.

Instinct pushed him, very firmly.

"You're not a homeless man, please go back!"

"Then I'll be a bum."

Zhao Zhihuan rubbed it and began to kiss the neck gently.

Xinran shuddered violently, as if she had been electrocuted.

He didn't care too much at the moment and just stood up.

He pushed Zhao Zhihuan's shoulders away and used his strength to stand up.

"If you want to be a homeless man, turn left when you go out. Thank you!"

She glared at the man beneath her, her mind in a mess.

But pure love warriors are bound to be quite traditional, and bringing people back is already the limit.

If you want to go further, there is no way!

What's more, has she lost her temper?

Turning around and jumping off the sofa, Xinran was about to open the door.

Zhao Zhihuan was stunned, somewhat unexpected.

Seeing that Xinran was really trying to drive him away, he was a little unhappy.

"Oh, my hand is injured. I can't do anything by myself when I go home."

"I haven't eaten yet. Is it possible that my blood sugar will be low and no one in the family will know?"

Zhao Zhihuan said, feeling a little sorry for himself.

"No one cares about me anyway. It will probably be three days before they find me."

"It's okay, I'm fine. I'd be very grateful if you could come to express your condolences when the time comes."

"..."

Xinran's steps suddenly stopped, and her eyes twitched as she turned around.

Looking at this man moaning for no reason, I couldn't explain, and I wanted to punch him.

"You go back and I'll order takeout for you."

"Can't you order takeout here?"

Zhao Zhihuan looked hurt and deliberately raised his injured hand.

He shook his head and felt sorry for himself.

"I lost a lot of blood and I seem to be a little anemic."

"Ah, I'm a little dizzy and can't drive."

Xinran stood silently, watching him act.

Some people can't laugh or cry, why is this person so shameless.

Seeing that Xinran still didn't let go, Zhao Zhihuan suddenly went to the sofa.

"Ouch, I beat that little bastard so hard that my hand seems to be cramped."

"Stop pretending, you'll have cramps already."

Xinran came back, looking like she was trying to pull someone away.

Zhao Zhihuan immediately reached out his hand, feeling infinitely aggrieved.

"The beating made my knuckles explode, it hurt..."

Xinran only thought that he was trying to make someone miserable, and she stretched out her hand to grab him.

But as she got closer, she suddenly caught a glimpse of it.

Zhao Zhihuan's fists were really smashed.

Just now she thought it was blood from the bite mark, but it turned out it was not.

"Aren't you a former boxer? How could you do this to yourself?"

Xinran sat down, held his hand and checked.

The scabs have already formed, so no additional treatment is needed.

"When we compete, we have boxing gloves."

Zhao Zhihuan's tone was lazy, and he didn't mention that he had been beaten while wearing gloves.

Xinran's conscience was instantly condemned, and she was too embarrassed to chase them away.

But I also complained about why this person was so reckless.

"Are you some kind of elementary school student who is always ready to take action?"

"I'm just a primary school student. Please ask the guardian to deal with my overnight stay."

Lying down with peace of mind, Zhao Zhihuan was shameless and refused to leave.

Xinran sighed, she was convinced.

"You get up first."

She pursed her lips, as if she was having an ideological struggle.

Zhao Zhihuan had a lot of time and was waiting for her to nod for him to stay the night.

But who would have expected that Xinran suddenly stood up resolutely, picked up his keys and said.

"Come on, I'll take you back."

Zhao Zhihuan was stunned, this shouldn't be the case!

"Wait a minute, you want to send me away like this?"

He lost his composure and turned over to sit up.

The sofa creaked, as if it was about to fall apart after being sat on it once.

Xinran nodded and ignored him at all.

"I'll watch you go in, and oh, bring this with you if you don't mind."

She said, casually picking up the indoor surveillance camera.

This is an astronaut decoration, and it is only used once in a while.

"..."

Zhao Zhihuan was a little unhappy and dared to drive him out.

Both of his families can't wait for the other to go, but they can't keep him here?

Zhao Zhihuan was silent for a moment, then stood up.

He said nothing and pretended to compromise.

Xinran breathed a sigh of relief, the big Buddha had moved.

But just as she turned around to walk to the door, the car keys were suddenly snatched from her hand.

She was startled and immediately turned around.

But a gust of breeze hit her face, and she was hugged directly.

"...It's too late. It's not safe for you to come back by yourself."

Zhao Zhihuan's voice sounded in her ears, low and sincere.

But he didn't want to let go of this hug.

Xinran did not push away immediately, but waited for a while.

But the other party showed no sign of letting go, so she was a little speechless.

"If you want to go back, I'll call you a driver. It's better to leave early."

She was a little worried, and thought that by giving the money, she could repay the injustice on the road that night.

Zhao Zhihuan did not move, and still held on tightly.

Xinran's good temper only lasted for a few seconds, and she immediately reached out to push him.

"I said don't..."

But when she pushed, Zhao Zhihuan was unable to stand firm.

He blocked her face and fell down!

There was a "boom" sound, and the floor was about to crack.

Xinran was shocked, she didn't use much effort at all!

Zhao Zhihuan lay straight on the ground. After their eyes met, he went to hug one of his legs.

"It seems that I fell and can't walk."

"Where did you fall?"

Xinran's first reaction was to check on the other party.

But I watched Zhao Zhihuan hold his calf for a while and point to his ankle for a while.

She punched him without any politeness.

"If you can't leave, you have to stay, right?"

She asked in a very aggressive tone, Xinran was angry and funny.

This man is three years old and no more.

Zhao Zhihuan nodded, still holding his legs to pretend to be injured.

Xinran was convinced by him, got up and walked to the room.

But as soon as he took two steps, he turned back and pointed at Zhao Zhihuan's nose.

"If you sleep on the sofa, you have to go back to me if you don't sleep!"

Zhao Zhihuan looked at her obediently and resurrected in one second.

"Row."

If you agree simply, he can do it again.

Xinran looked at him, but her mood was a little complicated.

What's the matter?

She turned around and walked to her room.

Zhao Zhihuan thought for a moment and followed him lightly.

Sleeping on the sofa, I didn't say that his range of activities is just the sofa.

But as soon as he walked to the door, a quilt was smashed out from inside.

It was impartial and just hit his handsome face.