Wealthy plan: Forcibly pampering the contracted little wife

All in all, the number of women waiting to sleep with him is like the sands of the Ganges River, but now, this Prince Charming flirts with an ordinary little p child in public. Everyone sighs, why is the woman standing next to him not me!

It's a pity that Xia Haitong, who didn't know about all this, just rolled her eyes ungratefully. The word sweetheart was too nasty to her, and being called that by him made her want to vomit!

However, this brief distraction was enough for him to drag her into the VIP elevator. After regaining her senses, she shook off his hand, but the ruthless glass had already closed. Looking at him in the glass with a soft smile on his face, Xia Hai An ominous premonition welled up in Tong's heart.

It has to be said that VIPs are only fast, and they reached the [-]th floor in the blink of an eye. Although she was extremely reluctant to get out of this elevator, under his soft smiling gaze, she still followed him to the room with a heart of death.

Walking on the soft red carpet, she kept comforting herself not to think too much, maybe he just brought her to this new shelter, and he would leave after letting go.

Moreover, didn't he promise that he would not force himself to do pornography, gambling and drugs?It's okay, it's going to be okay!

in the presidential suite.

He locked the door and said lightly, "Go take a shower."

She looked alert: "Why do you want to take a bath?"

He took off his coat casually: "Because you just came back from the hospital and you are covered with viruses."

Xia Haitong thought about it, and it seemed to make sense, so she went to take a bath after oh.

idiot.

He thought to himself, sat comfortably on the black leather sofa, took out the exquisite lighter, and lightly pressed it, a cluster of faint blue flames ignited, the cigarette was burning redly, and there was a pair of cigarettes hidden under the curling white smoke at the spark. The deep and sharp eagle eyes, the slightly raised corners of the mouth, a half-smile, made it impossible for people to see through his thoughts.

At this moment, Xia Haitong in the bathroom was in distress. Just now she habitually soaked the clothes she took off before realizing that she didn't have any clothes to change. Oh my god, what's going on!

She looked at herself covered in drops of water, what should she do, she couldn't just wrap her in a bath towel and go out?

Without thinking too much, she washed the clothes first, the treatment at the presidential level is different, even the shower gel is a new big bottle, and there are several brands to choose from.

After washing, she wrapped up the bath towel, carefully opened a crack in the door, and said in a good voice, "The boss, can you do me a favor?"

He walked to the bathroom suspiciously and asked, "What?"

Her face was full of smiles: "Well, I accidentally washed the clothes... Please... Can you dry these clothes for me?"

Thinking about it later, Xia Haitong also felt that he must have been stupid at the time, otherwise how could he say such a fantasy.

"You are crazy!"

Without further ado, he abruptly dragged her out of the bathroom. He began to wonder what this woman's head was made of, and how it was so different from ordinary people's thinking!

She was holding the bath towel in horror, her hands were struggling non-stop: "Hey! You pervert, let me go, I've never heard of men and women kissing each other!!"

He threw her on the bed and shouted sharply, "Young master, I'm not a pervert!"

She hurriedly covered herself with the quilt, and said confidently: "Who knows what your name is, you haven't told me all these years!"

"Did you go blind when you signed?"

"That's a ghost painting talisman, who can understand it!"

He pressed on her body, his eyes were full of arrogance, he pinched her chin, and said in a royal tone: "Remember, my name is Ye Chengxuan!"