Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 449

As soon as Sang Nuan moved, he could naturally feel the man's emotion.

With a dumbfounded expression, Blush instantly covered her face, and changed the subject: "Pei Zehan, give me a little more time, I still need a little more time."

After hearing this, the man was silent for 2 seconds, and said a little annoyed, "How long was that? Is one hour enough?"

Sang Nuan couldn't help laughing, "It turns out that with President Pei, a little time is measured in hours."

Pei Zehan was annoyed at Sang Nuan's teasing of him, leaned over as punishment, and kept silent again.

This time was longer than the last time. It was so long that Sang Nuan pinched his back desperately, and his nails hurt, so this vile man was willing to let her go.

"Three hours, it can't be longer." He panted, his eyes were fixed, as if he wanted to swallow the little girl in front of him alive.

"You, you are too bad."

What's the difference between one hour and three hours?
Pei Zehan curled up the corners of her lips evilly, and lowered his head to peck her bright lips again, "In the future, you will know where this is going, I have worse..."

Sang Nuan raised her eyebrows, "Huh?"

Pei Zehan curled his lips into a smile, leaned close to her lips, and said softly, "Let, you, cry, cry, qiu, wo, ting."

Sang Nuan:!
Oh shit!

Why does she have a sense of instant vision of a beast being unsealed?

"Pei Zehan, let me finish this draft, and I'll give you an answer, okay?"

After the draft is over, it will take more than three months.

Pei Zehan immediately became unhappy.

However, the atmosphere is so good today, isn't it just to let him endure for another three months?
He just endured it.

but--

"Then you comfort me."

"How to comfort?"

Pei Zehan didn't speak, just stared at her steadfastly.

In the end, Sang Nuan was defeated.

Who let Pei Zehan grow from head to toe, even the strands of her hair are on her aesthetic point.

In the past, she didn't face up to her own heart, so she gritted her teeth and pretended that nothing had happened to him.

And now, obviously, there was no way to lie to myself anymore.

Don't end with a long sip.

The man stared at her tomato-red face and slightly swollen lips, exhausted all his concentration, gritted his teeth and threw down a sentence.

"The draft is over, you are not allowed to run!"

*
Sang Nuan sneaked out, and it is still in the stage of closed training, and the students left the creation camp privately for breach of contract.

Pei Zehan understood that Sang Nuan had business to do now, so he didn't bother her anymore, and drove her back to the private club.

Along the way, the man was so emotional that he held on to Sang Nuan's hand throughout the whole process, for fear that she might run away.

Even when Sang Nuan said she wanted to make a phone call back, Tantan Creation Camp didn't give her a chance to talk.

"What if someone finds out I'm not here?"

"Who dares?"

The car quickly arrived at its destination.

Pei Zehan reluctantly watched Sang Nuan go in, until her back disappeared from sight, then he slapped the steering wheel hard in frustration.

There has never been a time like today where I wanted to slap myself to death.

Why can't he think about it and pretend to be Song Yi?
Otherwise, the current him can go in with her openly!
*
As soon as Sang Nuan entered the private club, she was stopped by someone.

"Sang Nuan."

Look for sound.

On the sofa resting in the lobby of the private club, Qin Keming and Xu Lian were staring at her.

Qin Keming was expressionless, while Xu Lian held up her mobile phone with excited eyes, as if she had discovered some new continent.

Shaking the phone at Sang Nuan, "I took pictures. Create a closed period for the camp, and leave the camp without authorization to meet men.

Sang Nuan, guess what will happen to you if I blow this out? "

(End of this chapter)