She rarely took the initiative to communicate with him. In recent days, the two of them have communicated much more frequently than in the previous half of their life. He certainly answered her questions: "Shaoqing, the photos of playing at the nightclub It was photographed and posted online, it¡¯s no big deal.¡±
She widened her eyes: "Isn't that exciting photo? Didn't you go to that kind of place with Jing Shaoqing and Lin Sa before? Have you ever been photographed?"
He glared at her angrily: "I'm playing with the atmosphere, and they're playing with the excitement, can it be the same? There's nothing useful in taking pictures of me, of course not."
After dinner, he went straight back to the room, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhanchi: Did you do it?
The message was quickly replied: There is evidence to say such a thing.
This kind of thing is not considered big, and there is no need to get to the bottom of it, but at this time, only Zhan Chi is the most likely, and Zhan Chi regards Jing Shaoqing as a rival in love, this explanation is very reasonable.
He didn't hold on to Zhanchi anymore, but just gave a warning: don't touch the people around me.
It was past nine o'clock, and seeing that Wen Yan was still in the living room and had no intention of going back to the room to sleep, Mama Liu used her eyes to kill. Wen Yan only felt two sharp eyes fixed on her body, which made her feel a little chilly. She turned her head and looked at Mama Liu: "Whywhat? Do you want to take down the lamp and wash it again?"
Liu Ma didn't make any excuses this time, and said quietly: "You should go to bed."
Only now did she realize that Mama Liu was urging her to get along with Mark Tingchen, from cleaning the air conditioner to dismantling the lamps and cleaning After all, she can't have children now, and if she wants to gain a firm foothold in the Mu family, she can only please her. Mark Tingchen, although she didn't think so, Mama Liu would!
If she doesn't go back to her room, Mama Liu can stare at her for hours. She weakly picked up her mobile phone and went upstairs. As soon as she reached the door of the bedroom, she received a link to a certain website sent to her by Liu Ma. She clicked in and took a look, then turned it off in a panic. She never expected Liu Ma would be so avant-garde, the link was published by a sex website about how often a husband and wife should have a married life to be considered stable and normal
Calculated, the number of times she had sex with Mark Tingchen seemed to be pitifully infrequent. When she thought of this, she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat. Why did everyone worry about this kind of thing? !
"What are you doing standing at the door?" Mark Tingchen saw her when he opened the door.
"No I just came here, I'm going to bed first." She walked past him into the bedroom with her head down.
Mark Tingchen didn't pay attention to her expression either, he went to the study before returning to the bedroom. Seeing that she was lying down, he also took off his clothes and turned off the light and went to bed: "I'll take you out to play in two days, where do you want to go?"
She muffled: "It's too hot, I don't want to go out."
He thought for a while and said: "Then go to a place with better weather, just to avoid the summer heat. The opportunity is rare, and I managed to spare the time. Don't regret it if you don't go."
She didn't dare to imagine the scene of traveling alone with him, the process must be very painful: "I don't regret it, I don't want to go."
He seemed a little unhappy: "Then I will go by myself."
She didn't respond, and didn't care whether he went by himself or brought other women with him. The more she was like this, the more irritable he became: "Can you have some fun?"
She still didn't make a sound, she wasn't interested in the first place, and it wasn't the first day he knew about it. Now her mind is full of the content in the link that Liu Ma sent her, how can she have the heart to talk to him about it?
The mobile phone she placed next to the pillow rang suddenly, and the screen lit up, illuminating her face and neck in the dark, as well as the panicked look on her face. She was afraid that Mama Liu had posted something embarrassing again, so she didn't dare to check it in front of Mark Tingchen, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Soon, the phone screen went dark again, but Mark Tingchen suddenly stood up and reached for her phone. She grabbed his hand reflexively: "What are you doing?!"
The current posture is that his upper body is pressed against her upper body, with his hands across her cheeks, and the tip of her nose can clearly feel the warmth from his arms.
He felt that her reaction was a bit inexplicable: "Don't put your phone too close when you sleep."
She thought he was going to check her phone, lest he see the link sent by Mama Liu. After hearing what he said, she breathed a sigh of relief, snatched the phone from him, and put it on the bedside table not far away. . When she half stood up, her smooth neck brushed against the inside of his arm. The excellent touch made him hesitate to withdraw his arm. The scent of her hair filled his nose, which made his eyes sink a little bit.
After lying down again, she saw that he was still in the same position as before, so she couldn't help but move his arm lying above her: "Sleep."
His breath was stagnant, and he stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, pinching her earlobe with precision.
She froze all over, and the itching made her subconsciously tilt her head to protect her earlobe, and his kiss fell on her cheek, and she could feel his hot breath.
"I want" His voice changed from clear and magnetic to hoarse and dark, with an inexplicable temptation. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com