Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 1171 Take Her For One Night

Unsteadily, Cheng Zhu stood up.

After squatting for too long, his legs became weak, Cheng Zhu's figure flickered, and he was about to fall to the ground, Han Cheng reached out his hand in time to support him.

He took the opportunity to hug her up.

"You let go."

"You look like this, how can you go back by yourself? How about I send you off."

He said he was going to send her off, but Han Cheng didn't send her back to where she lived, but to his own.

"I don't want to be here, I have to go."

Cheng Zhuzheng felt strange that Han Cheng didn't stop her, but when she got to the door, she finally understood.

The door is locked!

Without Han Cheng's order, no one would dare to open the door for her!
She didn't even think about going out.

"Open the door." Cheng Zhu shook the lock vigorously.

"I won't do anything to you, you will stay here tonight." Han Cheng said without doubt.

"Open the door, I want to go back." Cheng Zhu kicked the door hard.

When I hurt my foot from kicking, I squatted down, hugged my toes and hummed.

Han Cheng hugged her: "Look, if you are disobedient, you will be the one who suffers in the end?"

Cheng Zhu bit down on his shoulder.

She didn't let go until the smell of rust came from her mouth.

"Satisfied?" Han Cheng walked upstairs slowly.

He didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, as if he wasn't the one who was bitten.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"You're still not happy to take you in for one night." Han Cheng put her on the bed.

"Do I know you very well?" Ask him to take him in?
"Do you want to get acquainted with it?" Han Cheng pulled his tie.

"You said you wouldn't touch me."

"Are you afraid? Be obedient if you are afraid." Han Cheng stopped moving.

"Will you really let me go tomorrow?" Cheng Zhu couldn't help asking when Han Cheng walked to the door.

"It depends on your performance." Han Cheng opened the door.

"My bag, can you return it to me?"

Her mobile phone and ID are inside.

"It's so late, what are you going to do if you don't sleep?" Han Cheng turned around holding the doorknob, "If you can't sleep, I don't mind doing some exercises with you to help you sleep."

"I want to make a call to Nuan Nuan."

If she doesn't go back so late, she must be going crazy, right?

"I'll tell her for you."

"Do not……"

"I don't mind if you object again. You don't know how much I regret rejecting you."

If he hadn't rejected her back then, she would have been his, so what's the matter with Han Ning?

Cheng Zhu didn't speak again.

The current Han Cheng is no longer the modest gentleman she just met.

It really pissed him off, maybe he would actually do something to her.

Han Cheng left.

Cheng Zhu lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and finally fell asleep, but had a nightmare.

"No, don't." Cheng Zhu sat up.

"Crack." The next second, the lights were brightly lit, Han Ning stood beside her bed, and asked with concern, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Cheng Zhu hugged him.

As soon as I buried my head in his arms, I felt something was wrong.

Hanning doesn't use perfume.

There is always a smell of washing powder on him, mixed with the smell of sunshine.

Now what came into her nose was the smell of cologne.

Only Hancheng can use cologne!

Cheng Zhu raised his head, and it was indeed Han Cheng's face that caught his eye.

She pushed him away abruptly.

"Throw it away after use?" Han Cheng straightened the wrinkles on his clothes.

"Why are you here?" If she remembered correctly, this was her room.

"This is my home."

Where can he go?

"Have a nightmare?" Han Cheng asked before Cheng Zhu chased him away.

(End of this chapter)