The woman on the bed saw the unprecedented coldness on Zhang Hao's evil face. She was so frightened that she hurriedly climbed up from the bed. She knelt half-kneeling by the bed and tried to reach out to hold Zhang Hao's arm and prayed: "Master Zhang, I..."
I did not mean it……"
"Disappear in front of me from now on!" Zhang Hao turned sideways to avoid the woman's pull, reached out and grabbed his coat, and walked towards the door without any hesitation.
In fact, the woman on the bed was none other than Meimei who took the initiative to call. Although there are many women around Zhang Hao, this Meimei should be regarded as the leader among women. At least so far she is already a well-known second-rater in the circle.
Although the star has not yet risen to prominence, by virtue of being able to match up with Zhang Hao, coupled with her beautiful face and figure that many people envy, she is able to dominate the industry, not to mention the fact that she can impress the young people in S City.
Zhang Hao, the president of the Zhang family, has been watching twice. But today she committed a big taboo. In addition to taking the initiative to invite Zhang Hao, she also touched something she shouldn't touch, so Zhang Hao's words just now were enough to make her difficult.
If she makes a comeback, at least no one in the industry will dare to use her anymore.
Meimei faced Zhang Hao's cold figure who disappeared from the door, and slid down beside the door dejectedly. She blamed herself for being too greedy and wanted to stay with Zhang Hao longer, so she did such a thing. She thought she could
He asked the woman who was accompanying Zhang Hao to give up so that he could keep Zhang Hao, but he didn't expect that it would destroy him.
"Wait a minute, how did he know that he answered his call? Could it be the woman who just called?" A trace of doubt and reluctance flashed across the beautiful face. What was even deeper was hatred and eyes for the woman who called.
The viciousness flashed through.
Zhang Hao grabbed his coat and put it on haphazardly. Thinking of his grandma's tone just now, he couldn't help but quicken his pace. Grandma was the person who loved him the most. Zhang Hao took a breath, bent down and got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to the car.
Zhang Mansion.
"Grandma, I'm back!" Zhang Hao had already put away the coldness on his face before entering the door, and his tone was full of flattery.
But before he could see the figure, a pillow flew over his head. Zhang Hao quickly reached out and took the pillow firmly into his arms. Then he grabbed the pillow and stepped forward: "Grandma, I'm sorry, I came back late.
Got it!"
"You brat, instead of saying sorry to me, you should say it to your wife who just walked in! Fortunately, Tingting helped you to speak! Humph!" When Mrs. Zhang saw Zhang Hao coming back, her face was full of dissatisfaction.
Yue, first scolded Zhang Hao, and finally gave Zhang Hao a conclusion: from now on, no matter how busy he is at work, he must go home to accompany his wife!
Zhang Hao nodded and bowed and laughed with him. Although he was scolded by his grandmother, from the expression of the old lady, he didn't seem to notice his affair. Zhang Hao secretly touched his forehead and finally supported the old lady Zhang.
Going upstairs. Seeing his grandma lying on the bed, Zhang Hao took a long breath. Although he was not a gentleman, the old lady knew it, but if the old lady knew that he was looking for a woman on his wedding day,
, I'm afraid his life is in danger! Just as Zhang Hao was secretly rejoicing, he heard a confident voice from Mrs. Zhang: "Hao Zi, you should hold on tight, I'm waiting to hug you."
Where is the little great-grandson!" Zhang Hao was so frightened that he lost his footing and almost fell at the door of Mrs. Zhang's bedroom. But Mrs. Zhang turned over and didn't even look at Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao came out of his grandma's room angrily. Then he remembered Song Ziting in the room, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards his bedroom.
At this time, Song Ziting had already finished washing and was lying on the big bed. She thought that Zhang Hao would sleep on this big bed every day, and Zhang Hao had a figure that he thought was perfect, but he didn't know how many women had touched him. The phone call just now
It has been proved that Zhang Hao was rolling on a certain woman at this time. Thinking of this, Song Ziting felt her stomach churn. In the end, she simply wrapped herself in a new quilt and slept on the ground. But she tossed and turned, but she couldn't fall asleep.
With the figures of Zhang Hao and a woman floating around in her mind, Song Ziting turned over irritably, cursed a gangster, and finally fell into a deep sleep. However, Song Ziting still maintained a high level of vigilance in her sleep,
The quilt was wrapped tightly around the body, with only a small head exposed. After a while, a steady sound of snoring could be heard.
So when Zhang Hao opened the door and walked into the room, what he saw was that the huge bed was empty, but there was an extra-large silkworm chrysalis at the foot of the bed. Zhang Hao was stunned at first, and when he got closer, he saw Song Ziting.
A fair little face was exposed, and then he heard Song Ziting's even snoring. Zhang Hao felt another surge of energy and blood. Seeing Song Ziting wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis, sleeping soundly,
Zhang Hao narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said, "Well, Song Ziting, I think you sleep very soundly by yourself, and you don't need anyone else to accompany you!" Zhang Hao flashed a charming smile at the corner of his mouth, squatted down, and then stretched out his hand.
He pushed the sleeping Song Ziting hard with one finger, but Zhang Hao didn't expect that Song Ziting not only didn't wake up, but used his own strength to turn over dishonestly, and then pursed her mouth and mumbled.
He said: Gangster, go away! Then he pointed the butt exposed by turning over at himself.
Zhang Hao was almost stunned by Song Ziting's appearance. Thinking of the good thing he had been disturbed, his face became even more ugly. He didn't expect that Song Ziting would scold him in his sleep. He became even more angry and stood up straight.
Then he pretended to walk by casually, but his toes kicked firmly on Song Ziting's exposed little butt. When Song Ziting sat up sleepily from the ground in surprise, she saw a figure from behind who had entered the bathroom.
And then I heard the sound of flushing water coming from the bathroom.
Song Ziting was sleeping soundly, but suddenly she felt a pain in her buttocks. She hugged the quilt and sat upright in pain. However, her brain had not yet reacted due to sleep. She only felt that there seemed to be a vague figure entering the bathroom. She thought
In her sleep, she stretched out her hand to rub her butt, and then lay back on the quilt with a bang, ready to continue her dream of beating a certain stinky gangster to a bloody head. But suddenly Song Ziting opened her eyes suddenly.
My eyes widened, but I felt something was wrong. Why was my dream so real? What was the movement in the bathroom? "Could it be... that the gangster is back?"