Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

Huo Ling was about to say,

"Mr. L, you didn't know something happened to your wife!" Zhu Yaoyao immediately complained, "Today Wen Sirou plagiarized her work and used her connections to take the lead in explaining her work. Ning Ning was caught off guard and the judges unanimously attacked her for plagiarism. Now the whole city is When it was reported that she plagiarized, it was already good that she didn’t cry and her eyes were swollen, but you still made things difficult for her, tell me, are you honest?”

Of course she whispered the last sentence...

The man looked slightly stunned when he heard this.

Huo Ling pointed with hooked eyes, "Sister-in-law three is heading to the elevator."

He also added, "It's raining outside."

The man snatched Huo Ling's car keys and quickly chased him into the elevator.

"Is it really raining outside?" Zhu Yaoyao asked Huo Ling worriedly.

"Nonsense."

Zhu Yaoyao looked at this gentle man wearing glasses speechlessly, "Why are you more cunning than me?"

"Male nature." He glanced at her with an evil look.

"..." Zhu Yaoyao stood a little further away.

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Wen Ning walked out of Royal One, not knowing where to go. It started to rain late at night.

People are hurrying on the street, couples share umbrellas, or parents take their daughters to take shelter from the rain.

But she was alone. She had no mother. Her father wanted her to die. As for the man...

Ah.

She squatted down by the flower bed, took out her phone and scrolled through the news, with voices scolding her all over the screen.

Today she failed, the first waterloo since her revenge. In fact, since she came back, no matter how cruel the Wen family is, she has never cried.

Now she feels a little like crying because of L's contempt. She seems to have some hope for him since I don't know when.

Maybe he saved her from trouble twice. She was walking on a road of despair, and he inadvertently gave her a touch of warmth with a wave of his hand.

People tend to become weak once they want to rely on him. Wen Ning sniffed and shook his head fiercely.

Click - a sports car screeched to a stop.

Pedestrians on the street looked sideways as a handsome man got out of the sports car.

He was wearing a black shirt and trousers. The shirt was rolled up to reveal his strong arms. A low-key watch showed his mysterious identity. The deep nobility all over his body made the girls exclaim.

The man walked to the flower bed and remembered her best friend's words that she was being plotted against.

But he ridiculed her for being conceited even though she was not strong enough.

Slightly depressed, he stared at the woman who looked like a little stray cat and said in a softer tone, "Don't you know it's raining?"

Wen Ning looked up, "Why are you here?"

She wanted to leave when she saw him.

Unexpectedly, the man quickly stepped forward and picked her up.

"What are you doing, L?" Wen Ning pushed him away angrily.

The girls watching the excitement booed in envy.

Wen Ning was slapped on the butt by him, his face turned red, and he said angrily, "Why do you come to arrest me? I won't go with you."

"Can't I take care of my child? Who let it be in your belly and not in another woman's belly?" He asked coldly.

"..." Is this a rogue?

Wen Ning was taken back to Royal One by the man.

In the presidential suite, the butler had already prepared a hot bath. Wen Ning was carried to the door of the bathroom by his princess. He put her down with a look of disgust on her face, "It looks like a small marshmallow, it has no weight, warm yourself up. If you If you catch a cold, I'll beat you up!"

She was shivering from the cold, glared at him, and walked in immediately.

An assistant knocked on the door and delivered the women's suit he ordered to buy.

Wen Ning finished washing, but found that she had no clothes. She bit her lip and knocked on the door, "Hey... where are my clothes?"

He seemed to be guarding the door, opening a crack in the door with his big hand, "Here it is with me."

Wen Ning immediately became as annoyed as a rabbit, "Why are you standing so close? Are you spying on me taking a shower?"

The man opened the door a little further, revealed his deep black eyes, and sneered, "Then how much do you think I saw?"

"Ah!" Wen Ning hugged the towel in shame and cursed, "L, you are such a gangster."

He chuckled and immediately supported her, "Stand still!"

The man said harshly, "Who wants to look at you? There is no anti-slip mat in the bathroom. What if you drop my child?"

Well, Wen Ning lowered his head and glanced, and then he remembered that every bathroom at home has anti-slip mats, and indeed there are none in the hotel.

The charm of this bad man is revealed in the details that these women cannot resist at all.

A feeling of being taken care of ran through her mind again. Wen Ning pursed her lips and said, "Bring me some clothes."

The man handed it in.

She caught it, but his big hands held on to her small clothes and wouldn't let go.

Wen Ning pulled her several times. He looked at her beautiful little figure as she emerged from the bath, and his throat rolled gracefully, "Do you need any help?"

"..." Wen Ning slammed the door shut! Thinking with a blush, he is really a veteran.

After getting dressed and coming out, she smelled the fragrance of ginger soup. The presidential suite was luxurious and luxurious, and the man stood tall and straight in the kitchen. He rolled up his sleeves and was making soup.

Wen Ning was lying on the doorframe, looking with wet almond eyes.

Such a arrogant and bad-tempered man can actually make soup?

Her heartbeat was a little erratic, so she quickly stopped looking and turned to look at the house.

When the man came out with the soup, he saw her scanning the room like an X-ray.

The soup bowl was placed on the chest of drawers in front of the bed. He approached her tall and asked with a sneer, "What, have you found any traces of the woman?"

"..." Wen Ning quickly turned around, twitched his lips and said sarcastically, "Even if there is a woman's silk, or something else, wouldn't Mr. L destroy the body and eliminate all traces?"

He picked up the little woman and put her on the bed, "I think you just need to be cleaned up!"

Wen Ning touched the quilt with his hands and deliberately asked, "Is this bed clean?"

He was absolutely pissed off.

Thin lips sneered, "It's not clean. If you smell it in the middle of the bed, there's something else."

Wen Ning stupidly lay down and really smelled the quilt, but except for his smell, the man's clean breath was musky and male, making Wen Ning blush at the smell, and there was no other smell.

She stood up immediately, but unexpectedly he pushed himself down from behind, leaned over to her ear and whispered, "If you want to check, there is actually a more direct way."

"What?" the little woman said innocently.

The man took her little hand and placed it on the leather buckle on her narrow waist.

He didn't say anything, but those deep eyes aroused ambiguity, "How do you want to check?"

Wen Ning saw her actions, blushed suddenly and pushed him away, annoyed, "L!"

"Aren't you suspicious?" The man curled his thin lips, suddenly turned cold, and said in a low voice, "I've been living here alone for the past few days, and there's not even a female fly. Why don't you go home? Someone has made me angry. !”

Wen Ning looked up and saw that his suite was indeed clean, strict and tidy, without a trace of womanliness.

"These days, you are insinuating, what do you mind? You want me to find another woman, do you really think so?"

His big hand pinched her chin hard, proving that he was still angry about what happened that day.

Wen Ning pursed his lips and wanted to nod aggrievedly, but he didn't dare.

Besides, do you really think so?

She was confused and bit her pink lips tightly.

"Speak!" the man said impatiently.

She was too close, too fragrant and soft, this was still a bed, and there were always uncontrollable thoughts running through his mind, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Hearing that his voice became hoarse, Wen Ning immediately sat further away.

Unexpectedly, he was overbearing. He picked her up and put her in his arms. He reached for the ginger soup and said, "Drink it first. Don't let it get cold."

Wen Ning frowned, "It's so spicy, I don't want to drink it."

It seems like a little woman's coquettishness for no reason.

The man's eyes deepened and his throat felt itchy. He threatened, "If you don't drink, I will feed you."

"How to feed, you should have figured it out!"