The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Chapter 615 The Young Marshal’s Ninth Wife (21)

Okay~ Ye Lian'er's voice softened instantly.

Also, a person of Huo Nanting's status has to save face no matter what.

When a third person is present, he will definitely favor his wife.

When she is alone with him later, he will probably stop pretending.

Huo Nanting returned to the room with Sang Jian in his arms.

He took off Sang Jian's shoes and threw her directly on the bed.

But he didn't expect that Sang Jian didn't let go of his neck. With this throw, Sang Jian hung on him.

She groaned and said, Mr. Huo, I don't want you to go~

...

...

Yiyuan could not imagine that he, who had just finished his work, would come back to see how Sang Jian was progressing and would hear such a delicate and contrived sentence.

Good luck! Sang will act like a spoiled child when he sees her!

Something is really wrong with her in this world!

Could this be the true situation after she let herself go?

I really restrained myself before!

Facing Sang Jian's coquettishness and straightforward request, Huo Nanting lowered his eyes and asked, Why? while holding her arm.

I'm afraid you'll betray me.

Sang Jian let go of his neck and fell onto the soft bed.

The next second, she grabbed one of Huo Nanting's hands and said softly: I have inquired about you, but Mr. Huo, if she really liked you, she would never leave you in the first place.

Huo Nanting suddenly raised his lips, But if I like her, I don't care if she really likes me.

Sang Jian: ...

She looked at Huo Nanting's unclear expression, remained silent for a while, and then gently let go of Huo Nanting's hand.

She lifted up the quilt next to her and covered herself completely, leaving only her head exposed.

Huo Nanting stood up straight and looked at her actions, Not hot?

Sang shook his head expressionlessly, Cold.

I don't know why you can say such cold words even though it's 36.5 degrees!

My heart feels like it's wrapped in ice now. I'm shivering and I'm about to freeze to death.

Huo Nanting: ...

I can see that she is an actress, but I didn't know she was so good at acting.

Huo Nanting stared at Sang Jian's young face. He didn't know how long it took before he slowly said, Then you put on more quilts, I...

I'm leaving.

Before he finished speaking the three words, Sang Jian suddenly stretched out a hand from the quilt and grabbed Huo Nanting's wrist.

Mr. Huo, tell me a bedtime story.

Huo Nanting: ?

Sang Jian said seriously, You said you would go see her after making arrangements for me. I want to sleep now, please arrange it for me quickly.

...

Before he could speak, Sang Jian said again: Even if you go to see your lover secretly, you have to wait until your real wife falls asleep before you go? To save face! Behind someone's back!

Huo Nanting: ...

He looked at Sang Jian's hand that refused to let go of his wrist. As if he realized something, he suddenly asked: Little brat, have you liked me a long time ago?

Even though they had never met before, she seemed to know everything about him and even asked him to marry her.

If she just wanted to avoid the consequences of other men taking her away, then she would not care about his affairs now that she is married to herself.

But now she is jealous and is still trying to trick him into staying instead of seeing Ye Lian'er.

Yes, so I deliberately grew a face that you like. Are you happy? Sang Jian tilted her head and looked at him.

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