Chapter 184 Please, Wife
She can be squeamish in the bedroom.
Bend your legs.
Tired.
Climb onto his shoulders.
Said he couldn't hold me.
In the bathroom, the aromatherapy worked better in the heat. She took the initiative to hook her arms around his neck, brought her lips to his, and kissed him deeply. Her long, wet hair tumbled down her fair back. She reached out to touch it, her fingertips seeming to hold a charm that captivated him.
The tile floor in the bathroom was dry.
The bath was also empty.
But the burnt ylang-ylang incense ash still remained on the wash basin, and Shi Yin caught sight of it immediately. Memories flooded into her mind like a tide, and she subconsciously glanced at the light on the beam above her head, the light that she hadn't been able to see clearly last night, the light that swayed violently back and forth again and again.
Her face suddenly turned red.
When Han Zhan was completely unprepared, she jumped out of his arms and ran out of the bathroom. She moved so fast, like a rabbit being chased by a wolf in the jungle, she disappeared in a flash.
Han Zhan smiled.
He walked slowly and steadily in the direction she had left, his hands on his hips, shouting as he walked, "Honey, where are you going? You're not going to brush your teeth or wash your face, and you're not going to use this bathroom anymore?"
At that time.
In the cloakroom.
After opening the door curtain and entering the room, Shi Yin took several deep breaths to calm her disordered heartbeat, and covered her ears to block out the smiling voice of Han outside.
He just knew how to tease her.
So under the bed.
The same goes for the bed.
Shi Yin walked to the full-length mirror, intending to pat her burning face, but her figure came into view, revealing the red marks on her front and the grip marks on her ankles. She immediately took a few steps forward, to the mirror, and pulled down the collar of her bathrobe, revealing the large, ambiguous mark.
She stared at her chest.
His brows were furrowed again and again.
It can be seen that Han Zhan really likes this place.
Shi Yin sighed, walked to the counter, looked at the dazzling array of clothes inside, and picked out a suit, a long-sleeved top that could cover her body well, and a skirt that didn't go past her ankles.
She took off her dress.
She untied the thin belt of her bathrobe and just as her back was exposed, the guy who walked silently hugged her from behind. Shi Yin raised her eyes and saw Han Zhan kissing her neck through their reflection in the mirror.
Shi Yin shrugged and pushed him away intentionally: "I have to go to work today."
"Please take some time off, wife."
"No, my assistant sent me a message saying that Director Tao wants to see me."
"That old man Tao again?"
Shi Yin glanced at him sideways, and Han Zhan changed his tone: "It's my dear Mr. Tao looking for you again, wife?"
"I guess it's about the Shine Group dinner tomorrow night. Mr. Tao is bringing me along to introduce me to some connections. Although it's a mutually beneficial partnership, I still remember his kindness. By the way, you should also report to the Warwick Group today. Mr. Tang is giving us face by not rushing you."
Han Zhan looked at her.
All his eyes were fixed on her opening and closing lips.
Chirping and making noises.
The words passed through his ears but not his mind. Han Zhan held her in his arms and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips. Shi Yin immediately rolled her eyes at him: "Did you hear me?"
"I heard it, wife."
He replied.
Another kiss.
He held her face and kissed her again, then immediately pretended to be well-behaved and added: "I'm going to report to Warwick Group today. I heard it and I will be there on time."
Shi Yin ignored him.
She pushed the person away, picked up the clothes she wanted to change and walked behind the curtain. Han Zhan immediately followed, not wanting to leave her for even a step: "Wife, I'll help you put on."
"Need not."
"Please, honey, let me help you put on clothes. I have never helped anyone put on clothes in my life. Please fulfill this little wish, my beautiful wife."
Shi Yin: “…”
The two of them had lunch and went out together.
Han Zhan was driving the car.
He first drove Shi Yin to Shi's Building and watched her enter the office building before driving away. He did not go to Warwick Group, but instead called Assistant Yan and went to a VIP entertainment bar provided by the latter.
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If Hua Jing were given another chance, she would never set foot in the capital.
Just a few days.
She went out without makeup, with unkempt hair and a dirty face, wrapping herself up tightly, barely even revealing her eyes. Even so, she was caught by the madman's men when she entered the 168 Bar's private room to pick up the plane ticket to leave Beijing.
Hua Jing leaned back in a corner of the sofa.
She glanced at the three layers of bodyguards at the door, then looked at the person in charge of the 168 bar who was bowing and nodding in front of the man respected as Assistant Yan, and the friend who was held in the corner with his head in his hands and handed her the plane ticket.
Can't escape.
Then you can only humble yourself and beg.
After all, life is above everything else.
She must live. There are young and handsome boys all over the world waiting for her to accompany them. How can she die in this land of Beijing and ruin her bright future?
It took Hua Jing only half a second to convince herself. She took a few steps and tentatively spoke to Assistant Yan, "Handsome, I really don't know Aro's whereabouts. She changed her phone number, and I can't reach her. How about letting me go and returning my plane ticket? When I get back to London, I'll have someone from Scre brand headquarters look for her. If I find her, I'll let you know right away, okay?"
She is a beauty.
Time cannot take away her natural beauty.
Even with messy hair and no makeup, it does not affect her appearance. With age and experience, she has lost the immaturity of a girl and has acquired the charm and sexiness of a mature woman.
Most men like it when they see it.
Assistant Yan is no exception.
He coughed lightly, averting his gaze from her feigned pitiful and innocent expression, and remained as indifferent as a monk: "The master is on his way. In the meantime, you'd better think carefully about what you want to say. If you don't want to be able to leave the capital forever, repeat what you just said to me to the master."
"You guys are so boring! What's the point of trapping me? You're forcing me to do it. Aro already said she's busy and doesn't have the time to design a wedding dress, but you insist on asking her to draw one?"
"Your boss is so good-looking, but how could he be so cruel? He could even lay his hands on a weak woman like me. He had people follow me every day, cut off all my social life, and forbid me from leaving the capital. So what if he's a local tyrant? Does he really intend to imprison me here for the rest of my life?"
Assistant Yan tilted his head.
His cold eyes fell on her.
After a brief exchange of glances, Hua Jing understood what he meant. As a result, she seemed to lose all her strength and collapsed backward. This madman really wanted to imprison her in the capital for the rest of her life!
Just for a wedding dress.
Is there something wrong with his brain?
The door to the box suddenly opened from the outside, and the white light from the lighting poured in, blinding Hua Jing. She raised her hand to block the light, and only after she adjusted herself to it did she open her eyes and look over.
Meet the other person's cold eyes.
Hua Jing took several steps back, using a smile to hide her inner nervousness: "Well, there's no need to make such a big scene and interrogate me in person, right? Give me some space so we can meet again in the future, Mr. Han!"
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