Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

Hearing Zhou Ling's voice, a gleam of light flashed across Fan Sucheng's deep eyes.

He stretched out his hand to push the woman who was still lying on him away, and then stood up from the sofa.

Gracefully and lazily, he loosened his tie to make himself feel more comfortable.

His eyes fell on Zhou Ling standing at the door, and he found that there were signs of water on his body, and his hands were also wet.

Not only that, but there is also a faint familiar smell of food in the air, giving people a very warm feeling like returning home.

Fan Sucheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, he drank a few more glasses of wine today, and now he smells like alcohol all over his body,

And he wanted to clean it right away. When he was at the door, he didn't want Han Yue to come in.

But Han Yue pretended not to understand his refusal, and directly said that she wanted to come in for a drink of water.

And when he got to the sofa in the living room, he deliberately pretended not to stand still, and pushed him onto the sofa. This series of clever tricks had already made Fan Sucheng feel impatient.

Zhou Ling saw that Fan Sucheng had a somewhat unhappy look on his face.

Thinking of his appearance and interrupting Fan Sucheng's good deeds, he felt a little flustered, and felt a little ashamed for what he left behind.

"This is the little thing you raised? Compared with the ones you raised before... this one seems to be too inferior."

Although Han Yue was pushed away by Fan Sucheng, she did not panic, but sat on the sofa gracefully.

After tidying up the dress she was wearing, although she didn't mind acting a little boldly in front of Fan Sucheng.

But in front of other people, I don't want to take advantage of others.

But this time Fan Sucheng found this little thing, which really surprised her and made her feel a little angry.

Those people who appeared around Fan Sucheng before, although they couldn't catch up with him after all, they were much better than this person in front of him in all aspects.

Fan Sucheng has been outside for so many years, it seems that his vision is becoming less and less critical.

In what way is she, Han Yue, inferior to the person in front of her?She was born in a famous family, and the elders in her family are all prominent figures in the shopping malls and officialdom.

She and Fan Sucheng are the best match!All these years, she has been waiting for Fan Sucheng to mention the matter of engagement before telling him about his elders.

After all these years, she still hasn't waited for this man to speak to her.

She let him roam freely in this colorful world, watching the people around him change from batch to batch.

"Why are you here?" Fan Sucheng asked Zhou Ling.

"You asked me to come over to help you deliver the clothes. I saw the shirt you changed on the sofa, so I washed it by myself.

And, thinking that you may be hungry when you come back at night, and then I ordered a bowl of chicken noodles for you... "

Zhou Ling's expression was unnatural, and his hands were wet.

Realizing this, he quickly turned his hands away, and carefully wiped the wet hands on the clothes behind him.

In order to wash the shirts for Fan Sucheng before, there were water spots on the front of his own short sleeves, and there was also water on the soft hair on his forehead.

"Chicken noodles, I even washed your shirt, so he used this method to trap you?

Cooking and washing clothes, any old aunt from a housekeeping company can do these tasks better than him. "

Han Yue choked on Zhou Ling again. According to Han Yue, Zhou Ling was worse than the nannies of those domestic service companies.

In Han Yue's eyes, he was the kind of person who tried his best to cling to Fan Sucheng.

Fan Sucheng turned his back to Han Yue, and Han Yue couldn't see the expression on his face at this moment.

And Zhou Ling could see a little bit, but he didn't dare to look at Fan Sucheng blatantly.

And what he did today is indeed a bit incomprehensible. Brother Lu just told him to let him put down his clothes.

But he washed Fan Sucheng's changed shirt, and cooked chicken shredded noodles for him, as these are usually made by people who are close to him.

But the relationship between him and Fan Sucheng was just trading. Seeing Han Yue and Zhou Ling finally remembered why this name was so familiar.

I heard that this woman has a strong background, and she is very elegant and knowledgeable, and she is quite famous even in the international film circle.

He could feel this woman's liking for Fan Sucheng.

And at this moment, seeing Han Yue sitting on the sofa, she opened the box that Fan Sucheng brought from Zhoujiang earlier, and naturally took out a suspender pajamas from it.

It turned out that she was the one who called Fan Sucheng before, and Fan Sucheng's tone at that time was so gentle.

Indeed, only such an outstanding person can be worthy of Fan Sucheng.

Zhou Ling ignored the bursts of pain, he didn't dare to look at Fan Sucheng, and stood there with his head down.

Han Yue took her pajamas and walked into the bathroom of the room naturally.

Zhou Ling knew he couldn't stay here anymore.

"I'm sorry, what did I do on my own initiative? I, I promise I won't do it again next time. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first?"

Zhou Ling bit his own lip, he mustered up his courage, raised his head to look at Fan Sucheng, and immediately crashed into his bottomless mold.

In the past, I kept smiling eyes from time to time.But at this moment, everything inside is filled with deep coldness.

Zhou Ling didn't dare to look at him, and when Fan Sucheng didn't reply to him, he walked slowly to the coffee table next to the sofa, and picked up the backpack he had brought.

"I put the shredded chicken noodles in the restaurant. It's better if it's hot, so you don't have a stomachache."

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, and Zhou Ling said in a low voice.

He walked past Fan Sucheng with his backpack, and Fan Sucheng didn't stop Zhou Ling when he passed by.

And when Zhou Ling opened the door, a steady footstep followed behind him.

The door of the suite closed behind him with a click. Zhou Ling stood at the door and let out a breath. Before he could react, he was hugged.

Then the door of the presidential suite opposite was opened, and he was thrown onto the extremely soft bed.

"You are very disobedient," Fan Sucheng stood in the dark room, his tone was as cold as the winter wind.

Zhou Ling got up from the bed, he clenched his fists tightly, his mouth didn't listen to him, he obviously wanted to explain, but he couldn't say anything.

"It's fine to let you put your clothes, why do you keep them in the room?"

Standing in front of the bed, Fan Sucheng suddenly pushed Zhou Ling onto the bed again, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and said to Zhou Ling, "Do you know who she is?"

The force caused Zhou Ling to fall on the bed, dizzy for a moment, his eyes went dark for a moment, and he returned to normal immediately.

"You'd better stay away from her,"