Scheming Husband Hard To Please

Chapter 33



"Wait a minute." With a slight smile, Leng muxun immediately grabbed her arm, and no matter whether she was struggling or not, she directly pulled the belt with great strength. Zhong wanqiu's face was forced to turn to his face, "pounce", and his lips quickly pointed on her lips, just like a dragonfly in the water, and moved away in a moment, "just like a husband and wife, good night."

He ran into his room like a fugitive. His four words "just like husband and wife" made her so unaccustomed.

"Zhong wanqiu, I have a friend coming over for a while. If you want to see me, come out and entertain with me. If you don't want to see me, close the door when my friend and I don't exist."

His voice drifted over carelessly. Zhong wanqiu stood in front of the door and heard it clearly. She turned her back to him. When he finished, she closed the door with a bang. She didn't have any curiosity about him and his so-called friends. She thought they were transparent people.

All of a sudden, she lay on the bed, kicked off her slippers and looked at the monotonous color in the room barefoot. She was so upset.

Don't want to move, don't want to move at all, so quietly lying, but a little sleepy, but at the moment, the sky is really not early.

The room is quiet, even his heartbeat is so clear, Leng muxun, don't know what he is doing next door?

Is it hard to do warm-up exercises? Watching a movie?

It's said that men like watching that kind of film very much.

But she didn't see it.

All of a sudden, I'm a little curious. It's like listening to the teacher talking about the body structure of men and women in junior high school. I'm a little shy.

Zhongwanqiu quietly opened the door, but her eyes just looked out, and the doorbell rang.

"Here we are." The man's voice is so abrupt from the living room, Leng muxun he has been in the living room.

Mou Guang with Leng muxun's strong body moved to the door, this man, actually only wearing vest shorts, think, he must be waiting for a woman like a tiger.

His hand fell on the handle, then turned, the door opened, and then... Leng muxun was hugged.

One day, Zhong wanqiu was silly, because the man holding Leng muxun was not a woman, but a man, or a man in military uniform.

Is he gay?

He has uniform control?

Looking at the two men who were holding each other, Zhong wanqiu's eyes hurt a little, like the precursor of long corns

Gently, gently closed the door, absolutely can't see, she has no habit of peeping.

"Bang... Bang..." the dull sound, one after another, made her want to listen.

Zhong wanqiu finally guessed that Leng muxun was a man who ate all men, so he didn't want to get married, but he was unlucky to send himself to the door.

Really bad, Xia Jingxuan derailed don't say, unexpectedly also let her meet a cold muxun such a man.

Forget it, he's him, she's her. I'll take a bath and sleep, and I'll go to school tomorrow.

The bathroom in the room is more comfortable. After taking a bath, I walked out of the bathroom while wiping my hair. "Ding Ling..." the doorbell rang again.

He said she didn't have to go out and ignore it.

However, the doorbell still aroused the curiosity of Zhong wanqiu. Didn't a man in military uniform come? Is there a second one?

One hand naturally opened the door again. This time, when she looked out, she saw a top beauty. Look at her height and walking posture, just like a model.

God, Leng muxun can be in the same bed with men and women at the same time

Dare not think, Zhong late autumn can't imagine that kind of picture.

But these, have nothing to do with her, she just play her own role.

Zhong went to sleep after washing in late autumn, but he couldn't sleep when he was lying in bed.

I don't know what time she went to bed, but she didn't hear anyone leave next door.

When she woke up, it was daybreak, and there was a smell of fried eggs and toast in the room. It was really fragrant. After a stretch, she completely woke up and got up. She was in Leng muxun's residence.

Languidly put on home clothes, zhongwanqiu quietly opened the door, no one in the living room.

Everything was quiet except the kitchen.

Is it the female model or the man in military uniform who makes breakfast for Leng muxun after being enjoyed by Leng muxun all night?

Driven by curiosity, Zhong wanqiu walks to the kitchen. He pulls the door and bangs his forehead against his cold chin. In front of him, Leng muxun is looking at her with a cold face. Fortunately, he flashes fast. Otherwise, the two plates of fried eggs in his hand will be reimbursed

If you raise your hand and touch Leng muxun's face, it's really Leng muxun.

Zhong wanqiu didn't say a word, but turned his head and looked behind Leng muxun.

"What are you looking at?" He whispered.

"Nothing... Nothing." Behind him, there was no one. His eyes fell on the fried egg. It was yellow and delicious. "Leng muxun, is this your fried egg?"

"Well, yes."

Zhong late autumn vomit tongue, then slowly let open.

"Zhong wanqiu, bring me bread and milk."

Into the kitchen, two people's bread and two cups of milk neatly placed on the tray, Zhong wanqiu carried to the table, turned and left.

The food has nothing to do with her. Leng muxun must have prepared it for his woman or man.

Oh, why so awkward, for a while men and women.

"Come back." When Zhong wanqiu was about to enter his room, behind him, Leng muxun's voice roared.

"Why?" Lazy to look at him, the aroma of the room awakened her stomach greedy insects, she was hungry.

"Come back and sit down."

Does she have to listen? But when she thought about it, her legs involuntarily went to the dining table and sat down. Opposite her was Leng muxun, who should have been very busy last night.

"Have breakfast."

"Oh." She light should, the hand supports chin to watch him eat, "do you want me to call a person for you?"

"Who is it?"

Leng muxun took a bite of the fried egg, looked and smelled it was all fragrant, and Leng muxun's fried egg looked so delicious, "ah Xun, don't you need to call the woman or man in your room?"

"What kind of mess do women and men have?"

"No... nothing." He didn't admit it, but she saw a man and a woman walk into the house last night.

"Zhong wanqiu, do you have to wait until it's cold? That's very bad. "

Zhong wanqiu stared at Leng muxun, then pointed to his nose, "do you want me to eat your breakfast?"

"Of course."

Silly, but Zhong wanqiu soon came back to himself. He picked up the fried egg with his chopsticks and took a bite. The egg he fried, to tell you the truth, was delicious.

Soft bread, it seems, this is the first time that Zhong wanqiu has eaten the hot bread that has just come out of the oven. With a bite and a mouthful of milk, it's so delicious. After eating, Leng muxun is wiping his lips with a wet towel. "Late autumn, let's go."

"Oh, I'm going to be late." Being reminded by Leng muxun, Zhong wanqiu found that the time for class was coming. He stood up and had to go out to catch the bus to school.

"Stop."

"Ah..." Zhong wanqiu subconsciously turned back, "ah Xun, I'm going to class."

Leng muxun looked at her up and down again, and snorted, "go and change the clothes."

"For what?" Thinking slow half shot, Zhong late autumn suddenly did not respond.

"Clothes and shoes, all changed."

"I only have this pair of shoes. I don't have to change them. Goodbye. I really have to go to class." Turn around and walk, but just walk to the door, the shoulder is lifted, Zhong wanqiu is cold muxun such as mention chicken mentioned his room.

"Hua La", a pull cupboard door, and then "Hua La", rummaged through the clothes in the cupboard, neat row, he pickily chose a choice, and then fished out one and threw it on her, "put on."

"But..." but it's his girlfriend's dress. She just helped to try the size yesterday. At the same time, her eyes also glanced at his room. It was clean and tidy without any trace left by last night, as if the man and the woman had never been here.

However, she clearly saw it with her own eyes and could not be wrong.

"What are you looking at? But what? Hurry up, or you'll be late. "

"No, I don't like to wear other people's clothes." He turned around and left without hesitation.

"Who said it was someone else's clothes? Come back to me

There was another roar, which made Zhong wanqiu confused. He turned his head and pointed to his nose

"Yes, grandpa is coming. You have to wear it, and you have to wear it if you don't wear it." He announced overbearing, "I don't want my grandfather's doglegs to tell him how bad I've been to you, and then I won't be able to pass."

She understood.

He took the clothes from his hand and ran to his room to change them. When he came out of the room, he was leaning against the door waiting for her. When he saw her, he nodded and said, "OK, we can go."

"Oh." She was a bit awkward. She had never worn such good clothes. She was a little bit unaccustomed. She looked down at the tips of her shoes and came to him. Then she went out with him when he opened the door.

Into the elevator, she pressed the first floor, he pressed the negative floor.

"Ding", when she arrived, she was caught by Leng muxun. "Take my car, otherwise, do you want to be late?"

The standard unmarried men and women, when Leng muxun opened the door for her with a crazy smile and asked her to get out of the car to go to class, there were envious eyes all around. Those eyes let Zhong wanqiufei flash into the school gate, and no longer dare to look back at the windy black BMW.

And Leng muxun, who spins gracefully into the car.