My sweet wife won again

Chapter 391 Don't You Think About That?

At night, Feng Lingling, who wanted to read the assistant's profile, was carried into the bathroom by Murong Chenghan without hesitation.

"Ah, I haven't finished reading, and I don't want to take a bath yet."

The man smiled and said, "I don't want to sleep with you smelling like sweat."

Xiao Nizi blushed, "Why hug me to sleep? Don't forget, my room is next door."

"In order to avoid rumors from the hotel staff, I only booked two rooms." He said while unbuttoning her collar.

Feng Lingling pressed Murong Chenghan's hand, "If the waiter delivering breakfast the next day finds out that we live together..."

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became, she was anxious to leave the bathroom and go back to her room, "I think it's still the same as yesterday, I slept next door, and then I'll come to you in the morning."

As a result, after taking two steps, Murong Chenghan carried her into the bathtub again.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I want to sleep with you in my arms tonight."

The tone was ambiguous, and the implied meaning couldn't be more obvious.

He, he shouldn't think, think about that, right?
In an instant, she blushed to the base of her neck, and she asked awkwardly and shyly, "I'm almost exhausted from running around all day today, do you still have energy?"

"Do you think I don't?"

He unbuttoned her blouse easily.

In the presidential box of a five-star hotel, the bathroom is as big as a swimming pool.

Under the illumination of warm lamps, the black and white cobblestone ground is less cool and more warm.

Murong Chenghan helped Feng Lingling take off his clothes, and threw them on the ground, "Sit down, I'll wash it for you."

"I can do it myself."

"obedient."

"Oh."

Feng Lingling sat in the bathtub, squinting her eyes, lazily soaked in the warm water.

Murong Chenghan took the towel and massaged her back with moderate strength.

Really comfortable.

Xiao Nizi's eyes slowly closed.

In order to follow Murong Chenghan's footsteps, she was almost exhausted today.

Although he is not short, compared with Murong Chenghan's long legs, his legs are much shorter.

He took one step, and she probably had to take two or three steps to catch up.

but……

Is it really okay to let him massage yourself like this?

As an assistant, shouldn't she take care of him so that the President is not tired?

Thinking of this, Feng Lingling suddenly felt that she was more like a burden.

"Hey, Murong Chenghan," Feng Lingling couldn't help asking amid Qingling's running water, "What do you like about me?"

She said to herself, "Obviously Chen Jingwen can help you better than me. She is so pretty and has been by your side since she was a child. Why don't you like her?"

"Because I like it."

The man's low voice is like a cello.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips, bowed his head and kissed her neck, "Because I like it, I like it."

"But if you like someone, there will always be a reason, right? I'm so useless, I always cause trouble for you, let you take risks for my injuries, and..."

"What about you?" He interrupted her, "What do you like about me?"

"Ah?" Unexpectedly, the man would ask back, Feng Lingling was dumbfounded and couldn't answer.

Murong Chenghan asked: "Do you like my money?"

"No." Xiao Nizi shook her head.

"Then," he thought for a while, then asked with a smile, "do you think I'm handsome?"

Feng Lingling was amused, "Haha, come on, stop being so selfish."

"Not handsome?"

"Okay, in terms of appearance, there must be a little reason, otherwise, I hated you very much before, but when you approach me, you can't help but blush and heartbeat."

"Then what if one day I am disfigured? Feng Lingling, will you leave me?"

(End of this chapter)