The man opened the door a little further, revealed his deep black eyes, and sneered, "Then how much do you think I saw?"

"Ah!" Wen Ning hugged the towel in shame and cursed, "l, you are such a gangster."

He chuckled and immediately supported her, "Stand still!"

The man said harshly, "Who wants to look at you? There is no anti-slip mat in the bathroom. What if you drop my child?"

Well, Wen Ning lowered his head and glanced, and then he remembered that every bathroom at home has anti-slip mats, and indeed there are none in the hotel.

The charm of this bad man is reflected in the details that these women cannot resist at all.

A feeling of being taken care of ran through her mind again. Wen Ning pursed her lips and said, "Bring me some clothes."

The man handed it in.

She caught it, but his big hands held on to her little clothes and wouldn't let go.

Wen Ning pulled her several times. He looked at her beautiful little figure as she emerged from the bath, and his throat rolled gracefully, "Do you need any help?"

"" Wen Ning slammed the door shut! He blushed and thought, he is really an expert.

After getting dressed and coming out, she smelled the fragrance of ginger soup. The presidential suite was luxurious and luxurious, and the man stood tall and tall in the kitchen. He rolled up his sleeves and was making soup.

Wen Ning was lying on the doorframe, looking with wet almond eyes.

Such a arrogant and bad-tempered man can actually make soup?

Her heartbeat was a little erratic, so she quickly stopped looking and turned to look at the house.

When the man came out with the soup, he saw her scanning the room like an X-ray.

The soup bowl was placed on the chest of drawers in front of the bed. He approached her tall and asked with a sneer, "What, have you found any traces of the woman?"

"" Wen Ning quickly turned around, twitched his lips and said sarcastically, "Even if there is a woman's silk or something else, wouldn't Mr. L destroy the body and eliminate all traces?"

He picked up the little woman and put her on the bed, "I think you just need to be cleaned up!"

Wen Ning touched the quilt with his hand and deliberately asked, "Is this bed clean?"

He was almost pissed off.

He sneered with thin lips, "It's not clean. Smell it in the middle of the bed. There's something else."

Wen Ning stupidly lay down and really smelled the quilt, but except for his smell, the man's clean breath was musky and male, making Wen Ning blush at the smell, and there was no other smell.

She got up immediately, but unexpectedly he pushed himself down from behind, leaned over to her ear and whispered, "If you want to check, there is actually a more direct way."

"What?" the little woman said innocently.

The man took her little hand and placed it on the leather buckle on her narrow waist.

He didn't say anything, but his deep eyes aroused ambiguity, "How do you want to check?"

Wen Ning saw her actions, blushed and pushed him away, annoyed, "L!"

"Aren't you suspicious?" The man curled his thin lips, suddenly turned cold, and said in a low voice, "I have been living here alone these days, and there is not a single female fly. Why don't you go home? Someone has made me angry.

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Wen Ning looked up and saw that his suite was indeed clean, strict and tidy, without a trace of womanliness.

"These days, what do you mind about your insinuations? Do you really want me to find another woman?"

His big hand pinched her chin hard, proving that he was still angry about what happened that day.

Wen Ning pursed her lips and wanted to nod aggrievedly, but she didn't dare.

Besides, do you really think so?

She was confused and bit her pink lips tightly.

"Speak!" the man said impatiently.

She was too close, too fragrant and soft, this was still a bed, and there were always uncontrollable thoughts running through his mind, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Hearing that his voice became hoarse, Wen Ning immediately sat further away.

Unexpectedly, he was overbearing. He picked her up and put her in his arms. He reached for the ginger soup and said, "Drink it first, don't let it get cold."

Wen Ning frowned, "It's so spicy, I don't want to drink it."

It has the meaning of a little woman's coquettishness for no reason.

The man's eyes deepened and his throat felt itchy. He threatened, "If you don't drink, I will feed you."

"How to feed, you should have figured it out!"


Chapter completed!