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Chapter 111 Strange Desire

After getting in the car, Song Ziting sat in the car without saying a word as she did at work. But her eyes drifted to the scenery passing by outside the window. And Zhang Hao was not annoyed. He had found a way to get along with Song Ziting peacefully. If

This girl didn't say anything, so just let her go. As long as he didn't provoke her, she would never turn into a cat with hairy fur, so Zhang Hao drove the car focused and calmly.

But after a while, Zhang Hao couldn't calm down anymore, because his arm while driving the car was suddenly hit by a small head. Zhang Hao was stunned and saw Song Ziting, who was still staring out the window, fell asleep at some point.

At this time, he was leaning on his shoulders, and his pouted mouth was opening and closing to breathe evenly.

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment. He wanted to just follow Song Ziting and lean there, but he turned to one side and saw that because of the low-cut design of the skirt, Song Ziting's towering small breasts were exposed to his eyes.

Zhang Hao felt his energy and blood rising, and his breathing began to become unsteady. He was not Liu Xiahui, he was Mr. Zhang who once shuttled among the flowers. Although he had been a good man for a long time, the sight of it made his little heart tremble.

How could it be that the girl seduced him so blatantly?

Zhang Hao couldn't help but breathed unsteadily. He turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road. Then he quickly took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around Song Ziting. It wasn't until the white flowers in front of him were wrapped by the jacket that Zhang Hao stabilized his breathing and continued.

He started the car and went straight to Zhang's house. As Zhang Hao drove the car, he kept looking at Song Ziting who was leaning on him with the corner of his eye. The little girl didn't know what she was dreaming about. She grinned her mouth for a while, then wrinkled it again.

Frowning, Zhang Hao looked at the rich expressions on Song Ziting's face and couldn't help but shake his head. This little girl even looked so colorful when she was sleeping. It was really interesting.

Zhang Hao parked the car and waited at the door, but he didn't see Song Ziting wake up for a long time. It wasn't until he saw Mrs. Zhang who had come out to greet her that Zhang Hao gently pushed Song Ziting's little head: "Tingting, wake up.

Wake up, we are here..."

Song Ziting only felt that she was sleeping in a daze, and just when she felt cold, someone suddenly covered her with a quilt. Maybe it was her mother or grandma. Song Ziting raised her lips. She remembered that her mother and grandma loved her like this when she was a child. Of course,

And dad, just dad, dad seems to be angry... Thinking of this, Song Ziting felt a little sad. Suddenly she felt like someone was calling her. For some reason, Zhang Hao's evil face jumped out, and he smiled at herself.

Laughing, it was so creepy that Song Ziting always felt that she would be eaten by this gangster, so she suddenly opened her eyes. Sure enough, she saw Zhang Hao's handsome face. Song Ziting was startled and found that she was

Leaning on Zhang Hao, she immediately sat up straight, and then looked out the car window before Zhang Hao could react. She had already arrived home, so she got out of the car in a panic. After taking two steps, she realized that she was still wearing Zhang Hao's clothes.

Clothes, Song Ziting was slightly stunned, and turned around to see Zhang Hao holding his hair and looking at her playfully. Song Ziting suddenly remembered the scene in her dream, so Song Ziting angrily tore off her coat and threw it away.

Zhang Hao: "Don't keep smiling at me, it's scary!" After saying that, Song Ziting stepped on her high heels and entered the living room.

"You... this stinky girl! You are really ignorant!" Zhang Hao reached out and grabbed the coat thrown by Song Ziting, his face turned ugly with anger, but thinking about Song Ziting's words, he still couldn't help but touch his chin: Is my smile so scary?

?When she came back to her senses, she heard Song Ziting saying to Sister-in-law Zhang: "Sister-in-law Zhang, I'm back, where is grandma? Grandma, we are back!" Song Ziting had already raised her voice.

Zhang Hao didn't speak and followed Song Ziting in a muffled voice, but his eyes seemed to be glued to Song Ziting and he couldn't take them back. Zhang Hao watched Song Ziting hurriedly enter the door and couldn't help but smile. This little girl

Zhang Hao was so angry that he didn't even know he was angry.

Song Ziting pushed the door open and hurriedly entered the living room. How could she not feel Zhang Hao's burning gaze following her? She felt like a hole was about to be burned out of her back. She really wanted to find a quilt to cover her up quickly.

It's covered up so you don't get burned.

"Tingting, Haozi, you came back just in time. I asked Mrs. Zhang to stew bird's nest porridge. Come and have a bowl!" Mrs. Zhang who came out immediately smiled when she saw Song Ziting and Zhang Hao.

"Grandma, you're not feeling well yet, so don't work too hard!" Song Ziting put down the bag in her hand and went straight to Mrs. Zhang. As she spoke, she took Mrs. Zhang's arm and walked quickly towards the restaurant.

go.

Zhang Hao looked at the old man and the young man, lowered his head and grinned, and suddenly felt extremely happy in his heart, so he followed them into the restaurant.

As soon as the few people were seated, Mrs. Zhang brought up the hot bird's nest porridge. Song Ziting was so busy on her first day at work that her stomach was already growling. As soon as she smelled the fragrance of the bird's nest porridge, she wanted to eat all the porridge immediately.

Swallowed it into her stomach. But because Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Hao were sitting next to her, Song Ziting could only smell the aroma of the porridge and stick out her tongue.

Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting's little red tongue sticking out, and couldn't help but feel nervous. He looked up and saw his grandma's meaningful gaze. Zhang Hao cursed himself in a low voice: "Damn it, I must have not touched a woman for too long recently. Why?

This little girl is like a sperm in her head!"

"Okay, eat quickly! There are not so many rules!" Mrs. Zhang watched Song Ziting stick out her little tongue, looking like a greedy cat, and couldn't help laughing, and looked down at the "special" bird's nest in the bowl.

Congee, and seeing Zhang Hao staring at Song Ziting non-stop, couldn't help but feel that he had done the right thing.

As soon as Song Ziting heard Mrs. Zhang's words, she would have thought that this bird's nest porridge was different from the previous bird's nest porridge, so she immediately picked up the spoon and took a bite and put it into her mouth. She felt the delicious taste. Song Ziting was extremely satisfied.

She raised her head and smiled at Mrs. Zhang: "Grandma, it tastes really good! Do you want to try it too?" Song Ziting said, holding the porridge bowl and wanted to send it to Mrs. Zhang, but Mrs. Zhang shook her head repeatedly.

Song Ziting had no choice but to give up and continued to drink the porridge happily.

Zhang Hao, who was sitting next to him, looked at Song Ziting's delicious drink, and the glutton in his stomach was aroused, so he also picked up the porridge bowl and started drinking.

Mrs. Zhang was so happy when she saw Song Ziting and Zhang Hao both eating up all the bird's nest porridge in their porridge bowls without noticing, but she couldn't show it on the surface, so she called Mrs. Zhang to bring the dinner to her.

Come up.

To be honest, after a bowl of bird's nest porridge, Song Ziting, who was originally hungry, was almost half full, but she couldn't bear to see the delicious food on the table, so she picked up the chopsticks and stuffed a few more mouthfuls into her mouth, and finally touched it.

The round belly said: "Grandma, I'm full. Tonight's dinner is so delicious! Especially the bird's nest porridge, it's so delicious!"

"If it tastes good, grandma will ask Sister-in-law Zhang to cook it for you more often!" Madam Zhang smiled, hiding her uneasiness. If this little girl knew how special the bird's nest porridge was, she would probably never drink the bird's nest porridge again.

, but at this time she didn’t care about so much. In order to be able to hug her great-grandson, Mrs. Zhang was willing to risk her life! So Mrs. Zhang quickly ate a few dishes with chopsticks, wiped her mouth and urged: "It's almost enough."

Just go and have a rest, you must be exhausted from work!" Mrs. Zhang turned around and saw Zhang Hao who was still lowering his head to put food into his mouth. She quietly kicked Zhang Hao under the table and said, "You eat too.

It’s almost done, go up and rest!”

"Grandma, I still...I..." Zhang Hao didn't realize what kind of trouble his grandma was causing. He hadn't filled his stomach yet, and he was just looking at Song Ziting's little face.

"Grandma will cook it for you later! Go and have a rest, you are tired!" Madam Zhang ignored Zhang Hao before he put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up, picked up Zhang Hao and Song Ziting, and pushed them upstairs.

As soon as the two of them entered the room, Mrs. Zhang immediately winked at Mrs. Zhang. Mrs. Zhang understood immediately and followed her upstairs. Then she took out the key from her pocket and locked the bedroom door with a bang.

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Madam Zhang watched Sister-in-law Zhang wave the key in her hand towards her, smiled with satisfaction, and then slowly walked back to the room to watch TV with her hands behind her back. However, her ears kept listening to the music upstairs from time to time.

Although she tried hard for a long time, she didn't hear anything.

Song Ziting and Zhang Hao were pushed upstairs by Mrs. Zhang, but they had no idea what happened. As long as she was alone with Zhang Hao, Song Ziting felt uncomfortable, so she simply grabbed her clothes and said something to Zhang Hao

: "I'm going to take a shower first!" Then he entered the bathroom first.

Zhang Hao looked at the tightly closed bathroom door and felt a surge of heat in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pulled the collar hard, and then he felt more comfortable. So he walked towards the bedside, but there was a constant noise in his ears.

The sound of flushing water came from the bathroom, and Zhang Hao felt that the heat he had just suppressed came over again. He tugged on his clothes a little irritably, grabbed the water cup on the bedside, and drank a few mouthfuls of cold water, but

I don't know why the heat that surged up in my body not only didn't subside, but actually got worse and worse.

"Damn it, you didn't eat something bad, did you?" Zhang Hao thought to himself, but the strange heat on his body suddenly made Zhang Hao suddenly excited. He remembered the things Meimei used on him when he was in the United States, and he couldn't help but feel something was wrong.

, but thinking that he had not come into contact with anyone suspicious all day long, this made Zhang Hao even more puzzled. He leaned on the bedside, the heat on his body making him unable to support himself, and the flushing water coming from the bathroom

The sound seemed to be getting louder and louder, and Song Ziting's little face kept flashing in front of Zhang Hao's eyes.

Zhang Hao shook his head vigorously. He really didn't know what he would do if he did this. He struggled to get up and move towards the door of the room, hoping to leave Song Ziting quickly so that he would not do anything extraordinary.

Something happened, but when he finally moved to the door and reached out to turn the door handle, he found that the bedroom door had been locked at some point!

"What the hell is going on?!" Zhang Hao cursed in a low voice. Just as Zhang Hao was standing at the door and wandering, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Song Ziting walked out of the bathroom with mist all over her body.

His face, originally fair neck, and even his arms exposed outside his pajamas were all abnormally red.

Zhang Hao stared at Song Ziting stiffly for a full minute, and finally couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! Get away!" Then he quickly rushed into the bathroom!


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