Tender Trap: Blackmailed My Future Husband

Li junhuan lowered his head. After lighting the cigarette in his mouth with the help of a reporter, he calmly raised his head to level his head: "I also understand that your work is not easy. It doesn't matter. I will not investigate how you write."

One of the reporters couldn't help being overjoyed. Some of them couldn't believe it and asked, "really? Are you really not going to investigate? "

Li junhuan's elegant curved corners of his mouth: "do you think I'm joking?"

Reporter:

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After greeting the reporter, Li junhuan turned back to the hotel.

Hotel lobby rest area, he sat in the black leather sofa, took out his mobile phone to tan Shu to make a call.

Tan Shu on the other end of the phone quickly understood the meaning of Li junhuan.

Then, the phone call from the information desk rang.

In less than a few minutes, a waiter came over with a new room card and stopped in front of Li junhuan. The voice line said softly, "Mr. Li, please come with me. Your secretary has called to help you book the Presidential Suite No. 2104."

Li junhuan twisted out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray on the tea table, got up from the sofa and followed the waiter to the direction of the elevator.

After watching his grandfather fall asleep, Gu Xiaoyou stepped out of Gu's room and closed the door gently.

Back in the room, she sat in her bed for a moment, then got up and went to the bathroom.

It's the same as before. The tiles in her bathroom are printed with her favorite cartoon patterns as a child.

Gu Xiaoyou thought about his first menarche, his mother squatted in front of her, washed her clean, and patiently taught her how to use sanitary napkins.

It's a pity that everything here is the same, but my mother is no longer here.

Gu Xiaoyou took a bath, but his hair didn't dry, so he went back to bed with a bath towel, picked up his mobile phone and called Li junhuan.

"Hello?"

Li junhuan received quickly, his voice passed over, Gu Xiaoyou feel at ease.

She clamped her cell phone between her head and shoulder, pinched her fingernails on her hand and said, "why didn't you tell me that you left?"

"Not to accompany your grandfather?" Li junhuan said calmly.

Gu Xiaoyou's mood is a little dull: "if you don't go, maybe my grandfather will let me go back with you. Now it's OK. I sleep in the former room alone, without any good memories."

Li junhuan's deep laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"What are you doing?" Gu Xiaoyou asked curiously.

"Get ready to take a bath." Li junhuan replied.

Gu Xiaoyou some boring, "Oh" a, said: "then you wash it, I'll talk to you later."

"Good." Li junhuan agreed simply.

Gu Xiaoyou hung up his mobile phone, put it aside, turned to lie on the bed, raised his legs high and did the stretching action in yoga.

But the action just did half, suddenly remembered Li junhuan this morning in the sofa when she asked for her action, unexpectedly and now have a little bit similar, can not help but blush. Thought: Recently, the old man's pattern is really more and more

Within ten minutes, the cell phone vibrated.

Gu Xiaoyou turns around and lies on the big bed. It is a wechat that enters.

Looking at the signature of Li junhuan on the screen, Gu Xiaoyou bends his mouth and opens the content: [back. 】

GU Xiaoyou quickly edited the past: "so fast? 】

within half a minute, Li junhuan's wechat entered again: [afraid of being lonely, she washed it as fast as possible. 】

GU Xiaoyou's mouth is constantly rising.

After tossing around on the big bed, Gu Xiaoyou replied with a red face: "do you miss me? 】

soon, Li junhuan replied with one word: "think about it. 】

GU Xiaoyou happily sat up on the bed and said, "what do you think of me? 】

What does she expect Li junhuan to say? Will she praise herself? Think of that old man seriously boast of his gentle and lovely, heart can not help but be happy.

But when Li junhuan's wechat came back, she was dazzled.

The content is somewhat different from what she thought. Instead of praising her for her tenderness and loveliness, she wrote: "I miss your look when you say" no more " 】

GU Xiaoyou jerked from the corner of his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and replied: "old rascal! 】

Li junhuan has not returned for a long time.

Gu Xiaoyou thought he would not reply again, but Li junhuan sent an expression for the first time.

It's a small smiling face, followed by a sentence, which says: "I've been looking for a long time, but I still have a smile to make 】

GU Xiaoyou couldn't hold back and burst out laughing

Early in the morning, as soon as Tan wanwan came out of the room, the servant had already come up to her and said, "Miss Tan, sir is back."

Tan wanwan was stunned when she heard the speech. It was common for Wen not to spend the night here. However, it was rare for him to come here so early.Nodded to the servant: "I know, you go busy."

With the sheets to be washed, the servant turned down the stairs and went straight to the bathroom.

Today, Tan wanwan is wearing a pullover half sleeve sweatshirt. The material is very thin cotton, light gray, and the bottom is a pair of sports shorts of the same color. Her two white and slender legs are exposed. Compared with the previous glamorous dress, she is a bit more casual and completely like a college student.

Wen Zhiyu sits in the sofa and looks up at Tan wanwan who comes down the stairs.

He shook his head, pointed to her dress with his finger, and said, "go up and change to another suit. I like to see you wear short skirts, sexy ones."

Tan wanwan stares at him for a moment. Though reluctant, she turns back.

When I went downstairs, my body was already a small skirt with low chest and black buttocks, and the curve was wrapped with graceful and sexy.

Wen Zhiyu nodded his head and patted the position of the sofa on his side and said, "sit here."

Tan wanwan, with a cold face, walked to him in slippers and sat down.

Wen Zhiyu holds the remote control in his right hand and changes the platform aimlessly. His left hand is directly placed on Tan wanwan's bare leg.

Tan wanwan looked down at the big hand that rubbed on her leg. The disgust in her eyes was self-evident.

Don't know when, Wen Zhiyu's eyes are no longer on the TV, but turn to the side, stare at Tan wanwan's face with a smile, and say: "so hate me to touch you?"

Don't look away, Tan wanwan asked!

However, Wen Zhiyu did not seem to be very angry, and put his hand to the bottom of her skirt, and said in her ear in a gloomy tone: "then who do you want to touch?"

Tan Wan Wan hums a dull, Wen Zhi meets the strength on the hand some heavy.

Tan wanwan turned her face and looked at him indignantly: "if you want to do it, go back to the bedroom and toss around. Are you afraid that the nanny will suddenly come out and be seen by her?"

Wen Zhiyu came over, and the breath sprayed on Tan wanwan's face, staring at the smooth curve below her neck: "what's to be afraid of? I don't mind showing her a live version in front of he