Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 140 I Don't Think That Way

Leng Shuangruo watched while holding her breath, thinking that Hong Jiaqi was going to die this time, but she didn't expect that Pei Zhihan didn't say anything, just ate with his head down, feeling really annoyed at the moment.

Why, why are some taboos nothing when it comes to Hong Jiaqi?

This is not the Pei Zhihan she knew.

It's not Pei Zhihan's personality either.

"Today's dishes are very good, Jiaqi should eat more." Pei Zhihan looked at Hong Jiaqi with soft eyes, and put some vegetables in Hong Jiaqi's bowl.

Hong Jiaqi smiled and nodded, "The fish balls are also very good, I'll feed them to you."

"it is good"

Leng Shuangruo spent the whole dinner as they were feeding each other back and forth, and she felt a strong sense of frustration when she saw that they only had each other in their eyes.

Could it be that their relationship has grown by leaps and bounds during the days when I was away?

"Come on, let's go upstairs to take a shower, but it's been a long time since I took a shower with you." After eating, Pei Zhihan naturally got up and put his arms around Hong Jiaqi's shoulders, took her out of the seat, and breathed Rulan in her ear. "You can wash longer tonight."

Hong Jiaqi's heart tightened when she heard the words, and she looked up at him. He probably just said it to Leng Shuangruo on purpose. "OK"

A rare smile appeared on the corner of Pei Zhihan's lips, "You're walking too slowly, I'll hug you." After that, Hong Jiaqi had already been picked up by the waist and went upstairs.

Leng Shuangruo stomped her feet angrily when she saw this scene, and washed together for a longer time...they are...too naked=naked=naked.

Does Hong Jiaqi want to be ashamed?
In front of her, this kind of love and affection.

No, no, she must stop them, she must.Leng Shuangruo kept rolling her eyes to think of a way, her fingers were tightly clasped together, her slender nails were embedded in her flesh and she seemed to be unconscious.

"Ah, Miss Leng, Miss Leng, why did you faint, Miss Leng?" Aunt Qiu's exclamation soon came from the living room. know why.

"Aren't you going to see her?" Sensing that Pei Zhihan didn't intend to let go of herself, Hong Jiaqi seemed a little worried.

Pei Zhihan went up the steps step by step, "You should be constantly disturbed by it, you told me."

Hong Jiaqi was dumbfounded, and when she entered the room, she became even more nervous, "You can let me down." Now Leng Shuangruo could no longer see them.

Pei Zhihan didn't intend to let go, "An Lan's bath water has been put away." After saying that, she went to the bathroom, Hong Jiaqi struggled quickly, "You wash first."

"You promised to take a bath with me just now." Pei Zhihan carried her into the bathroom door, and the heart-shaped bathtub was filled with water, and it was still steaming.

"You should know that I'm just telling Shuangruo." He can't use such an excuse to prevaricate her, can he?
"But I didn't think so." Pei Zhihan looked at her seriously, with an expression of what to do, very much in need of a beating. At this moment, he put down Hong Jiaqi, and stared at the cramped and helpless Hong Jiaqi intently.

Hong Jiaqi was about to leave, "Then you wash first, and I'll do it later."

Pei Zhihan stretched out his arms to stop her, "What if I have to wash with you today?" There was no intention of joking, Pei Zhihan was very serious.

Hong Jiaqi blinked those bright eyes, looking at his young and handsome face, her nervous heart suddenly became less nervous, and he finally showed his original appearance, selfish and domineering.

"Then wash it together." How could he care about anyone's feelings if he was as overbearing and cold as him?
Pei Zhihan stretched out his slender fingers, lifted her chin, and moved his finger down, gently stroking, "Do you want to take it off yourself, or let me help you?"

(End of this chapter)