Private spoiled wife: husband, please give me a hug - Chapter 647
The sound of “wild seed” is like a curse, lingering in his mind, these two words are like a “label”, a label he can never remove.
At this time, Jiang Zhuo’s whole body is shrouded in the dark, just like a wounded beast, licking the wound alone, lonely and lonely.
“Are our fighters and Mujia people wild? @Jiang Zhuo
There are only two microblogs in Zhan Tingchen’s microblog, one is Jiang Zien, and the second is this.
As soon as Zhan Tingchen’s microblog was posted, it exploded on the Internet. The plot is wonderful. It’s just twists and turns.
“Damn, what’s the situation? What’s the relationship between Zhan Tingchen and Jiang Zhuo?”
“Your circle is a mess.”
“Sure enough, all rich people are relatives.”
“The warfighter is a wild breed, so what are others…”
“Wait, did you notice the Mu family behind Zhan family…”
This comment was pushed to the front in an instant, and many people’s expressions became very wonderful in an instant. No, what’s the situation? Jiang Zhuo is an orphan adopted by the Jiang family. How can he get involved with the warring family and the Mu family?!
Soon everyone’s guess was confirmed by a micro blog of Mu Chengting.
“Are my Mujia and Zhanjia people wild? @Jiang Zhuo
Mu Chengting sent the same micro blog as Zhan Tingchen.
This group of people who eat melons are thoroughly fried. Jiang Zhuo’s back is too hard!
Mu Chengting takes a look at the following comments which are increasing rapidly, and then at Zhan Tingchen who is drinking. He has some helplessness in his heart. This man is always inconsistent and so awkward.
Zhan Tingchen always acts faster than words.
When Jiang Zhuo saw the two microblogs the next day, he was stunned. A warm current came to his heart. This was the first time that someone came forward to defend him. The last trace of disgust against Zhan Tingchen disappeared when he saw the microblog.
When Jiang Zhuo came downstairs, Zhan Tingchen was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.
Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen with unnatural eyes.
Zhan Tingchen habitually ignores him and doesn’t even look at him, but Jiang Zhuo’s eyes unconsciously sweep in Zhan Tingchen’s direction from time to time.
Zhan Tingchen noticed Jiang Zhuo’s eyes, but he didn’t point them out. After eating, he got up and left, but he was stopped by Jiang Zhuo.
“Ah
Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen’s back, and the expression on his face is more unnatural.
Zhan Tingchen turns around and picks his eyebrows, waiting for Jiang Zhuo.
Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen and says something unnaturally.
“Thank you.”
Jiang Zhuo’s voice is not big. No one has ever helped him before, and he doesn’t need the help of others, so the word “thank you” has been uttered from his mouth for so many years.
Zhan Tingchen’s lips stirred up a playful smile.
“I prefer you to call me brother than ah.”
Zhan Tingchen looks at Jiang Zhuo jokingly.
The expression on Jiang Zhuo’s face suddenly flashed a trace of unnatural in his eyes.
Although he doesn’t exclude the title of brother, he can’t say it.
Zhan Tingchen didn’t care. He was just teasing Jiang Zhuo. He didn’t plan that Jiang Zhuo would call him brother.
But there will still be a trace of strange mood in my heart.
The battle Ting Chen presses down in the heart that a silk dissimilarity, turn round to want to leave.
“Brother…”
Jiang Zhuo’s eyes flashed a trace of struggle, and finally opened his mouth.
Zhan Tingchen’s step is a little strange in Gujing wubo’s eyes.
“Take back Jiang’s quickly, don’t give me shame.”
Zhan Tingchen said in a cold voice, and then went straight out.
In the corner where Jiang Zhuo can’t see, his lips are slightly raised, which shows his pleasure at the moment.
Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen’s back as he leaves. The corners of his lips are also hooked up. This is the difference between this smile and others. The fundus of his eyes is also infected with a smile.
With the support of Zhan’s and Mu’s, Jiang Zhuo is just like God’s help. Although Wang’s family is strong, Jiang Zhuo easily takes back Jiang’s family. Jiang Zhuo becomes the president of Jiang’s family again. The only change is that the president of Wang’s family has also changed. The new president of Wang’s family is Jiang Zhuo
Hangzhou.
Looking at the news, Jiang Zien felt relieved. Especially when she saw Zhan Tingchen’s microblog, she felt tears in her eyes. She knew Zhan Tingchen’s temper better than everyone else, and it was because of her understanding that she understood how difficult it was for Zhan Tingchen to say such words.
Jiang Zi’en is more than happy for him. It doesn’t matter which is right or wrong. Both Jiang Zhuo and Zhan Tingchen are the victims of the absurd things. They should rely on each other instead of becoming enemies.
Almost as soon as it was over, Zhan Tingchen refused mu Chengting’s invitation and returned to Hangzhou for the first time.He has never been as eager to return to Hangzhou as at this time, just because there are villains in the city that he yearns for.
By the time Zhan Tingchen arrived in Hangzhou, it was already late at night.
The door of the room was opened. Zhan Tingchen stepped on the heavy carpet and didn’t make much noise.
On the big bed, a little person is breathing regularly, obviously falling into sleep.
Zhan Tingchen almost greedily looks at Jiang Zien’s quiet sleeping face, and his eyes are full of tenderness.
His slender fingers can’t help stroking Jiang Zien’s delicate face. The delicate touch of his hands is the feeling that he has been dreaming of.
The person who is sleeping is just like feeling something. He moves his body and unconsciously comes to Zhan Tingchen’s side.
Zhan Tingchen looks at Jiang Zien’s almost instinctive reaction, and his little woman is more and more dependent on him now.
Zhan Tingchen takes off his coat, moves gently into the quilt, holds Jiang Zien, lowers his head, kisses her in the corner of her forehead, and sleeps contentedly.
The next day.
The morning light came in through the Untied curtain and shone on Jiang Zien’s face.
Jiang Zien opened her eyes lazily. She was surprised to see the sun outside. Since Zhan Tingchen left, she had never had such a good sleep.
Jiang Zien is laughing. Now she is more and more “affectated”. Since she is away from Zhan Tingchen, she can’t even sleep well.
Jiang Zien moved her body and felt something wrong. She bowed her head. At this time, an arm was around her waist.
Jiang Zien looked up along his arm to see a familiar face.
Jiang Zien rubbed her eyes in disbelief, but when she opened her eyes again, the people around her were still lying there.
“Sleep a little longer, dear…”
Zhan Tingchen sleeps. Jiang Zien’s action wakes Zhan Tingchen up. He opens his eyes dimly and looks at Jiang Zien. He presses Jiang Zien’s head back between her arms with his big hand. He just wakes up in a low voice with a sense of hoarseness.
Especially the last “good-looking”, Jiang Zien can’t control himself. Who said that a beautiful man can be a disaster!
Jiang Zien felt that her nose was a little hot. Zhan Tingchen used to wake her up. This is the first time she knows Zhan Tingchen is so sexy
“I, I’ll make breakfast for you.”
Jiang Zi’en almost climbed up from the bed, fearing that she would not be able to control herself if she lay down again.
Zhan Tingchen takes a look at Jiang Zien, who runs into the bathroom. He smiles from the corner of his lip. It’s nice to wake up and see her
What surprised Jiang Zien even more was that she saw Jiang Zhuo sitting in the living room without any embarrassment when she went downstairs.
Jiang Zi’en felt that the world was a bit mysterious. Jiang Zhuo and Zhan Tingchen could live under the same roof.
“Mr. Jiang, long time no see. How are you doing?”
Jiang Zi en opened his mouth with a face of banter.
Jiang Zhuo took a look at Jiang Zien, but he was not in a good mood.
Jiang Zi’en is angry. Jiang Zhuo dares to ignore her in her home?!
“Where’s nono?”
Jiang Zhuo’s tone was obviously unhappy.
“Want to see my daughter?”
Jiang Zi’en looked at Jiang Zhuo Lue and said with eager eyes.
“Is it difficult to come to see you?”
Jiang Zhuo didn’t have the consciousness of “depending on others” to give Jiang Zi en face.
If the eyes can kill people, Jiang Zi’en is afraid that Jiang Zhuo has been executed several times by lingchi.
“Does my daughter mean to see you when she sees you? No!”
Jiang Zien snorted coldly, but she didn’t believe it could not cure Jiang Zhuo. Anyway, she was also his sister-in-law.
Jiang Zhuo looks at Jiang Zien’s glib and thinks about Zhan Tingchen’s attitude towards him. An idea comes out in his mind that they are a perfect couple.
“You are a match for Zhan Tingchen!”
Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth.
“Thank you for your praise. I also think my husband and I are a good match.”
Jiang Zi’en returns to China with a smile.
Jiang Zhuo is very angry. This woman is really first-class.
“Let me in. Don’t stop me. I want to see cousin Tingchen!”
Jiang Zi’en and Jiang Zhuo’s mutual connection was finally interrupted by a noise.
Jiang Zhuo frowned, obviously not happy with the owner of the voice.
Jiang Zi’en slightly picked eyebrows. The news from her came quickly. She came here so quickly.
Zhan Yixiang walked in quickly, followed by a group of servants.
“I’m sorry, young lady…”
The servant bowed his head with some guilt.
“It’s hard to stop a mad dog. It’s OK to go down.”Jiang Zien glanced at Zhan Yixiang and said in a cold voice.
On one side, the servant retreated as if facing amnesty.
“Jiang Zien, how can you talk?”
Zhan Yixiang has already split his face with Jiang Zien, so he doesn’t pretend to be in front of him.
Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Yixiang and frowns tightly all the time. His eyes are full of disgust.
“Cousin Tingchen, I want to see cousin Tingchen!”
Zhan Yixiang said that he would push Jiang Zien away and go upstairs.
But Jiang Zien stood still.
“Get out of the way. I want to see cousin Tingchen.”
Zhan Yixiang looks at Jiang Zien, and her eyes are full of anger. Why can she win the favor of her cousin? No matter what she wants, she has to work hard.
“I remember saying I didn’t want you to see him.”
Jiang Zien’s light way.
“Jiang Zien, you!”
Zhan Yixiang said that a slap would fall on Jiang Zien’s face.