Sweet spoiled marriage: hubby,I love you

"Are you awake?" Mo Shao, who had been watching her by the bed, said.

Tian Zhenzhen turned his face and looked at him.

"Where's Lang Feng?"

"He... He's still taking notes in the police force. He's probably coming back soon." Mo Shao has been observing the subtle emotional changes of the woman in front of him. He is very interested in Zhang Xinqi's disease, which is not like a simple psychological disease.

It was the first time for him to meet multiple personality disorder in his medical career for so many years.

"Police? What happened to him? "

"Nothing, speeding, drinking and driving, just a little money."

Zhenzhen held the rabbit in her arms and stroked it gently. She had guessed seven or eight points in her heart.

Lang Feng did everything for her.

"Here are the clothes he brought you." Mo Shao put the bag of the red evening dress by the bed.

At this time, Tian Zhenzhen found that her long skirt was stained with red wine.

"I see."

When Mo Shao left the room, he really took off his elegant light pink dress and put on that gorgeous red and sexy dress. His enchanting body was decorated seamlessly, and the burning heat in front of him contrasted with the white skin on the back.

The combination of temptation and dream will make men fantasize and even want to explore the deep secrets.

Tian Zhenzhen stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself inside, and murmured, "thank you, Niu Niu, for lending me your body. I will not disappoint you. I have to find everything I lost, and the people who hurt me have to pay a price. I can't really let go of some people's love. "

Out of the door of the lounge, the people who talked and laughed at the reception turned their eyes to her.

It's surprise, envy, salivation, or jealousy and disdain. People's appearance shows their eyes.

"Lang Feng hasn't come back yet. I wonder if I have the honor to accompany Miss Zhang." Mo Shao politely extended his hand.

Tian Zhenzhen looked down and Mo Shao continued, "why don't I talk to you about Langfeng's past? Miss Zhang may not know. The boy's secret is here." He said and pointed to his head.

"Sorry, I don't care." Tian Zhenzhen said something against her heart. It's not that she doesn't care, but now she has more important things to do.

Mo Shao was stunned by the pout. Did they make trouble? Did Lang Feng do something that made her unhappy.

At this time, Langfeng returned to the reception in sun Chenglin's car. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw the fiancee in a red dress in the crowd.

Compared with the simple and elegant light pink, it seems that this bright red has more charm with her face.

"Niuniu, are you better?" Lang Feng came to them with a smile.

Mo Shao winked quickly, implying that he was in a wrong situation.

"What's the matter?" Lang Feng frowned and asked.

Mo Shao was close to his ear and whispered, "you have a temper when you wake up. Did you offend her?"

After listening to him, Langfeng suddenly reached out and took Zhenzhen's arm, walked through the crowd to the secluded terrace.

"Niuniu, tell me if something happened to you? Did the three girls harass you just now? "

"It has nothing to do with them. It's my own problem."

"What's the problem?"

"You don't understand." Sharp eyes fell on Langfeng's face through Niuniu's eyes.

Lang Feng saw hatred. She didn't want to disguise herself. This was the real soul, but it was too heavy. He didn't want the woman in front of him to be buried by hatred.

"Really? I didn't get it. It doesn't matter. " Then he raised his hand, grabbed his really sharp chin and kissed it hard.

The sudden kiss made Tian Zhenzhen in a mess. She tried her best to beat Langfeng's body, but it was useless.

Langfeng's hand touched the naked back of the evening dress, and every inch of the skin passed by the hot palm seemed to burn a flame.

The long legs of the skirt fork hem are placed at Langfeng's waist, which is like tango.

Zhenzhen's hand was still resisting. Langfeng directly pushed her to the wall of the terrace. One hand easily controlled her two wrists and pressed them on her head, and the other hand remained on her skirt leg, so that she had no way to escape.

"Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... She was so close to being kissed that she couldn't breathe. She had to beg for mercy. Facing Langfeng, there was really nothing she could do.

Lang Feng slowly left her cheek, stared at her slightly red and swollen lips and said expressionless, "I repeat the question just now. I hope you will think it over carefully this time and answer it again. What the hell happened? "

Did it work? He can do everything for Niuniu. What can he do for the dead Tian Zhenzhen?

A trace of sadness flowed between her eyebrows and eyes, and then she felt the tenderness in her thigh.

"Er!"

Lang Feng squeezed his hand.

He's asking? Sure enough, he came from a military background, and his means are not generally cruel.

Langfeng's hand continued to swim in. The meat on his thigh was very tender, especially the meat close to the inner side. It was sour enough to pinch it gently for a while.

"Don't you want to say?" Lang Feng looked around.

His actions frightened Tian Zhen. This guy doesn't want to do anything here.

Smart intelligence allows her to weigh the pros and cons. Being able is by no means the best way. It seems that she can only be soft.

"Feng Feng, please, let me go."

"I don't think so." Langfeng's face was still silent, but his hand didn't stop.

"Nothing really happened. Niuniu just blames you for not being around."

Bursts of numbness came from her legs, which almost drove Tian Zhen crazy. She broke free from a bound hand, quickly hugged Langfeng's neck and stuck herself on it.

Initiative is better than passivity. She still knows the truth that when it is strong, it is weak.

Langfeng was determined to ask why, but the entanglement of Zhenzhen eased.

Mo Shao saw that they had not returned to the meeting place for a long time. He was worried about whether to persuade them, so he followed them and opened the door of the terrace.

The scene in front of us is really unforgettable. The poster of Zhang Jia's daughter and young master Lang's desire to refuse and welcome. I don't know I thought they were making romantic films here.

"Crazy, OK ~ ~ how come I haven't found your potential stock after knowing you for so many years? Just now I was worried that you couldn't cope with women. It seems that I despised you. " Mo Shao stood aside and looked like he was going to finish the good play.

When Tian Zhenzhen heard him speak, he quickly withdrew his body. He was shy and didn't know where to hide.

Langfeng gently tidied up her red skirt to make her regain her dignified and perfect side.

"We don't need you to worry about things between husband and wife. I believe everything can be solved." As he spoke, his hand stroked Zhenzhen's back and shoulder blades and came down to his waist.

"Cough... Cough... Cough..." Mo Shao saw his small movements at a glance and felt that the cool wind began to appear on his back.

"OK, don't worry about your life. A woman has been asking about you just now. Do you want to go in and have a look? She looks very beautiful."

Lang Feng returned to the room with Zhenzhen and Mo Shao in his arms. His tight arms looked more like a compulsion than a hug. This woman, his woman and the plush rabbit should be watched carefully in the future.