Chapter 289 You Don’t Reject Me
"You are actually a lunatic!"
Tan Qinghuan said unhappily.
Ever since that incident, all the filters I had for him have disappeared.
Zhong Shaoqing suddenly laughed: "Yes, I am a madman."
He got out of the car, opened the passenger door, and carried her out sideways.
When the hotel manager saw him come in, he looked at the woman in his arms in surprise, but didn't dare to ask more questions. He quickly asked someone to take them to the top-floor suite.
This is a private hotel under Ji Sichen's name, and Zhong Shaoqing also has a stake in it.
The lobby manager knew his identity and quickly asked someone to prepare a set of spare clothes for each man and woman, as well as a few boxes of small umbrellas.
This was the first time he saw Zhong Shaoqing bringing a woman over, so naturally he had to make careful arrangements.
In the suite.
Tan Qinghuan was pulled in forcibly.
She broke free from the shackles, her face turned cold, and she rubbed her red wrists.
"Tell me, what exactly do you want to do? I remember I told you very clearly before."
"Are you jealous?"
The man said this out of the blue, with a hint of joy in his words.
Tan Qinghuan:?
"What are you talking about?"
"You've been talking about the Ruan family all night long."
Zhong Shaoqing was determined.
She held her forehead and laughed angrily: "I didn't."
She admitted that she was a little sad after learning about the Ruan family's intention to marry, but it was just because of sensitivity and emotional fluctuations, and it had nothing to do with jealousy.
"Don't worry, the Ruan family is just a partner of the Zhong family. Although the two families are willing, the final decision is mine."
Zhong Shaoqing pulled her to sit on the sofa and turned around to pour her some water.
He is different from Ji Sichen. Ji Sichen has a difficult aunt and there are restrictions on many things.
His family members are all reasonable, and he is the one who is in charge of Zhong Sheng's overall situation, so his marriage will not be influenced by others.
Tan Qinghuan was slightly surprised, and a look of joy rose in his heart. Still with a stern face, "The daughter of the Ruan family is interested in you. The Zhong family and the Ruan family are a perfect match."
Zhong Shaoqing sat down with a cup of water, looked at her leisurely, and said solemnly: "It seems that your family background is also well matched with the Zhong family, right?"
The Tan family is no worse than the Ruan family, they are just in a different industry.
In addition, the Tan family is now supported by only the old man, while the Ruan family has many descendants, so there is a gap in this regard.
"Qing Huan, I'm serious. I've been thinking a lot during this period."
He paused, held her shoulders, and said seriously: "I really want to be responsible for you."
She raised her head and met his dark eyes. Her heart felt slightly warm and her ears gradually turned red.
The person in front of her is the father of her child, the man she loves.
Just then, there was a knock on the door and it was the lobby manager coming up with something.
Tan Qinghuan was puzzled. Why did he suddenly send clothes?
When she saw the boxes of things under her clothes, she blushed instantly.
Zhong Shaoqing was calm and gestured to the manager to put the things down and leave.
The manager smiled ambiguously, and before leaving, he reminded: "Boss Zhong, I hope you like the things in the bag!"
As he spoke, he put down his bag.
Tan Qinghuan was curious, what was in the bag?
She walked over and opened it, revealing two sets of black and white underwear.
There is very little fabric, all transparent lace.
She blushed and quickly put the bag away.
Zhong Shaoqing was puzzled: "What's wrong? What's in the bag?"
"nothing."
She glanced at the boxes of small umbrellas and said in a sarcastic tone: "This manager is really... Ha!"
Zhong Shaoqing frowned and explained, "I came here with you tonight. They probably misunderstood something."
Don't blame the manager, it's just habit.
Many times, he doesn't need to say much, his subordinates will naturally understand.
This is the ability to read people's expressions that comes from working in a top-tier wealthy family.
Tan Qinghuan had no intention of listening to what he said. He just wanted to resolve the hot potato in his hands.
"That's right, I'm a little tired today, I'll go back and rest first."
As she spoke, she wanted to open the door and go out.
The man blocked the door and looked at her with a smile: "You want to leave without my consent?"
She was anxious: "It's a new era now, why are you still forcing me?"
"I'm not forcing you." He slowly lowered his head to look her in the eye. "I just want you to think about it carefully."
A handsome face so close at hand, a familiar smell.
How does this make him think?
She clenched her handbag, swallowed, pulled the corners of her mouth and stepped back.
The next second, she was pulled into the man's arms, and before she could react, her lips felt cold.
Her eyes widened and she forgot to breathe for a moment.
The fingers slowly loosened and the bag fell to the ground.
Zhong Shaoqing paused and looked at the ground.
She reacted and hurried to pick it up.
A big hand picked up the bag before her, and when he saw what was inside, he curled his lips into a smile.
"They're pretty smart."
"I'm leaving first...ah!"
She was picked up and Zhong Shaoqing walked towards the bedroom.
The bed in the presidential suite was incredibly soft.
Her whole body fell on the bed, as if she was falling on a cloud.
The man leaned over and moved closer to her.
She quickly closed her eyes and clenched her hands into fists.
After waiting for a long time, there was no response.
She peeked in and saw the man smiling at her.
Suddenly, shame and anger surged in my heart.
"you……"
"Qing Huan, have you noticed that you don't reject me?"
She was slightly stunned, not only did she not reject it, she even had a hint of anticipation.
He saw what she was thinking, and slowly pried open her fingers, interlocked theirs, and leaned over to kiss her lips.
Tender and lingering, the only sounds in the quiet room were their breathing.
His hand moved down little by little, and he whispered in her ear: "I'm not drunk today, and I haven't been drugged, Qinghuan. I'm sober now, and I really like you."
She bit her lip and snuggled in his arms, the joy in her heart rising little by little.
Suddenly, I felt a chill down my body.
Her hand subconsciously rested on her stomach.
"Can't!"
The lust in Zhong Shaoqing's eyes faded a little: "What's wrong?"
"Not today..." She avoided his gaze.
He looked down and saw her hands covering her stomach, thinking she was having her period.
"Your stomach hurts? Wait for me, I'll go buy you some sanitary products."
As he spoke, he took a deep breath and sniffed her neck for a long time.
Her face turned red and she dared not move because she could clearly feel the changes in his body.
"No, you don't have to buy it. I want to tell you something."
He looked up and saw that she looked serious, and nodded gently: "Okay."
The man's voice was already hoarse.
She lowered her eyelids, and her hands on her lower abdomen slowly tightened: "Actually, I..."
The man looked down at her, the lust in his eyes mostly gone, his hands on either side of her, taking in every little expression on her face.
"I'm actually pregnant..."
At this time, the cell phone rang.
Zhong Shaoqing reached out and took the mobile phone on the bedside table. It was Zhong's mother calling.
After the call was connected, the voice on the other end was angry.
"Shao Qing, didn't I ask you to have a good chat with Miss Ruan? Why did you leave in the middle of it? Go to the hospital right now. Miss Ruan is injured. Jin Mo is also in the hospital."
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