Zhang Hao couldn't help but froze when he heard the voice. His scarlet eyes were in a trance for a moment. He lowered his head and saw Song Ziting's exposed snow-white shoulders and the large area of skin on her chest. Zhang Hao felt his lower abdomen tighten and his eyes were a little blurry. He just wanted to lower his head again.
As the kiss continued, he saw the tears hanging on Song Ziting's face. Zhang Hao's movements suddenly stopped. Looking at Song Ziting's pear blossoms with rain, Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel soft, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull off the sheets.
He wrapped Song Ziting tightly, then suppressed all the desire in his body, got up and entered the bathroom.
"Damn it!" Zhang Hao entered the bathroom, looked at the bulging tent under him, cursed in a low voice, then reached out and pulled the shower head, and regardless of whether the water was still cold, it rushed directly to his head.
Song Ziting was frightened. She had never seen Zhang Hao like this. Although Zhang Hao would get angry before. For example, last time he went to the bar to find Chen Li, Zhang Hao was very angry. But this time it was different. Thinking of Zhang Hao being red
With her eyes open, Song Ziting reached out to wipe the tears on her face and wrapped the quilt tightly around her body. Thinking that Zhang Hao was still in the bathroom and Mrs. Zhang was downstairs, Song Ziting shrank into the foot of the bed.
After a while, the sound of flushing in the bathroom stopped. Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao sighing softly in the bathroom. Then she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening. Song Ziting felt nervous when she thought that Zhang Hao was about to come out.
He became tense again and subconsciously shrank into the bed.
Sure enough, Zhang Hao walked out of the bathroom. At this time, Zhang Hao had returned to normal. Looking at Song Ziting who was huddled on the bed, Zhang Hao coughed awkwardly, looked up and saw a strange picture on the pillow at the head of the bed.
A simple portrait, a cartoon face that looked very much like his own was frowning, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He just felt that his throat was dry, so he turned around and quickly went downstairs.
Song Ziting listened to the door closing behind her and let out a long sigh of relief. After a while, Song Ziting seemed to hear the sound of the car starting, and then she gently poked her head out. She was sure that Zhang Hao would not come back again. Song Ziting stood up.
, quickly stood up and found clean clothes, then rushed into the bathroom, locked the door, quickly changed his clothes, and then went downstairs.
When Song Ziting went downstairs, Mrs. Zhang was watching TV in the living room. Song Ziting couldn't help taking a breath. She didn't know if Mrs. Zhang had discovered what happened between her and Zhang Hao just now. In order to prevent Mrs. Zhang from seeing anything.
There was no flaw, so he breathed a sigh of relief, then curled his lips and said to Mrs. Zhang: "Grandma, you are watching TV!"
"Tingting, are you up? Are you feeling better?" As soon as Mrs. Zhang saw Song Ziting coming downstairs, she quickly asked Song Ziting to sit next to her, then reached out her hand and touched Song Ziting's forehead, asking with concern.
When Song Ziting heard what Mrs. Zhang said, she couldn't help but feel a little relieved. It seemed that her grandma didn't know about it. But when she heard her grandma's words, Song Ziting's nose felt a little sore and she felt very aggrieved. But in order not to worry her grandma, Song Ziting reluctantly smiled and shook her head.
He shook his head and then said: "Grandma, I have something to do and I want to go out for a while. Because Xiaoruo is feeling a little unwell tonight, so I have to go back to school to take care of him. I may not be able to come back tonight!"
"Oh? Xiaoruo is your good friend, right? Is she seriously ill? You kids don't know how to take care of yourselves. Why don't you take Xiaoruo back and let Mrs. Zhang help take care of her?" Zhang
When the old lady heard this, she couldn't help but become a little worried. She stretched out her hand to hug Song Ziting into her arms, her face full of love.
"Ah... No, grandma, I'd better go see her!" Song Ziting quickly rejected Mrs. Zhang's kindness, for fear that she would discover her lie.
"Well, you should also pay more attention to your own health. If anything happens, you must call grandma. Grandma will send someone to pick you up! By the way, Haozi went out in a hurry just now, saying he wanted to buy something.
, and asked you to wait for him at home!" After Mrs. Zhang nodded, she remembered what Zhang Hao had just told her before going out.
"I won't wait for him for now. I'm worried about Xiaoruo. Grandma, please help me explain!" When Song Ziting heard about Zhang Hao, her heart tightened and she couldn't help but be even more anxious to leave, so she said hurriedly.
"Then be careful! Let Xiao Zhang take you back!" Mrs. Zhang patted Song Ziting's little face.
"Yes! I understand, grandma! Don't worry!" Song Ziting was slightly relieved when she heard Mrs. Zhang's words, and then she pretended to be relaxed and kissed Mrs. Zhang's face, then quickly stood up and went out.
The door.
It wasn't until she got into the car that Song Ziting breathed a sigh of relief. Sitting in the back seat, Song Ziting clenched the corners of her clothes tightly. Thinking of Zhang Hao's angry look, Song Ziting felt angry in her heart: You bastard, I didn't do it from the beginning.
I should believe you. Any marriage agreement is all a lie. Fortunately, I still miss you when you are not here. I must have lost my mind! Zhang Hao, I must divorce you!
Zhang Hao went out for a while and came back soon. He quickly parked the car, carrying a few clothes bags in his hand and eagerly prepared to go straight to the second floor. But before he had taken a few steps, he heard the voice of Mrs. Zhang.
He stopped and said, "Haozi, look at how hurried you are! Wait, I have something to say!"
Zhang Hao stopped when he heard the sound, carried his things and looked up upstairs, then stretched out his hand to touch his nose and smiled and asked: "Grandma, what's the matter?"
"I think you got a wife and forgot about your grandma!" Mrs. Zhang stood at the door of the room. It was the first time she saw her grandson in such a panic and she couldn't help but joke.
"Grandma, where can I find it!" Zhang Hao looked up in the direction upstairs again, paused and smiled at his grandma, then walked to Mrs. Zhang's side and said with a smile to Mrs. Zhang:
"Grandma, how could I forget you!"
"Okay, brat, you just know how to talk to grandma! Go and have a rest, it's getting late!" Mrs. Zhang stretched out her hand and slapped Zhang Hao lovingly.
Zhang Hao pretended to cover his arms and let out an ouch, then went upstairs with a smile. But halfway there, he suddenly heard Mrs. Zhang who had gone back to the room and suddenly opened the door again, and then said: "By the way, Tingting won't be coming tonight."
It seems that Xiaoruo is sick and she went to take care of Xiaoruo!"
Zhang Hao, who had turned around and hurried upstairs, paused when he heard his grandma's words. Thinking of Song Ziting huddled on the bedside before he went out, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He lowered his head and looked at the clothes he was carrying. Zhang Hao didn't even have a headache.
He replied: "Oh..." and then slowly walked upstairs.
Zhang Hao stretched out his hand and gently opened the door, fully expecting that what his grandma just said was false, but when he saw that the ground was empty, Zhang Hao felt half cold. He raised his hand and threw the clothes in his hands beside the bed.
Seeing the new couple's T-shirts scattered beside the bed falling next to the pillow with his portrait hanging on it, Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and grabbed the car keys and turned around to go out again.
Song Ziting arrived at the school quickly. Because when she married Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao had already made the decision for her to apply to the school for accommodation outside the campus. So Song Ziting could only sneak into the dormitory at this time and find the door number. Song Ziting stretched out her hand and gently
After knocking on the door, she soon heard someone coming to open the door. Song Ziting was waiting at the door happily. Sure enough, Lan Ruo gently opened the door.
"Tingting, why are you back?" Lan Ruo couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Song Ziting at the door. She reached out and pulled Song Ziting into the room: "Tingting, where did you go? No, you fainted at the venue.
Are you okay? What is going on? How can your cousin be a judge?" Lan Ruo's face was full of worry and he asked a lot of questions.
Song Ziting looked up and saw Lan Ruo's nervous little face, and a warm current passed through her heart. She opened her mouth to complain to Lan Ruo, but when she thought that Lan Ruo didn't know anything about it, she didn't know how to explain it clearly, so she had to fight in the end.
Haha, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Xiao Ruo, you have a hundred thousand whys, why do you have so many problems! Of course I am fine, otherwise why would I be standing in front of you now!"
"That's right!" Lan Ruo nodded to herself after hearing Song Ziting's words, and suddenly remembered something, so she raised her little face and smiled at Song Ziting and said: "Tingting, it's such a pity for you, the handsome guy Lu is doing that in front of you.
I showed my love to you in front of many people, and you...you actually fainted, and you asked me to say something nice about you!" Lan Ruo said, pretending to be sorry, and then reached out and tapped Song Ziting's forehead.
"I didn't mean it. Besides, I really just regard Lu Yang as a friend!" Song Ziting heard Lan Ruo's words and argued quietly with a smile. Thinking of her lies, she couldn't help but feel guilty.
"You are so blessed that you don't know how lucky you are. You don't know how many girls' hearts the handsome guy from Lu has hurt!" Lan Ruo said it as if it was true, scolding Song Ziting, but suddenly the conversation changed: "That's right.
, Tingting, how can your cousin be a judge? Don't tell me, your cousin is really handsome. As soon as he sat in front, the girls' eyes were straightened. They didn't watch the performance at all, they were all looking at him.
You didn't see the anxious look on your face when you fainted. Hey, this handsome guy is so charming even when he's anxious. The way he picked you up was so majestic..." Lan Ruo said, showing a nymphomaniac look on his face.
When Song Ziting heard Lan Ruo's words, she couldn't help but beat her heart. The last time Zhang Hao came to school to find her, she lied and said he was her cousin. Lan Ruo had a really good memory, but she thought that Zhang Hao was simply a heinous hooligan.
, couldn't help but raise his head and said to the nymphomaniac Lan Ruo: "You're handsome, you big-headed guy, he has a bad temper, and he puts on a bad face all day long, by the way, Xiao Ruo, let me tell you a secret!"
Song Ziting pretended to be mysterious and whispered in Lan Ruo's ear: "He has athlete's foot, and it stinks like hell!"
"Ah? Really! Oh, what a pity!" When Lan Ruo heard Song Ziting's words, she couldn't help but curled her lips and reached out to slap her little nose.
Song Ziting looked at Lan Ruo's disgusted look and said secretly in her heart: "Huh, stinky scoundrel, you brought this on yourself!" Then she turned around and put her arms around Lan Ruo's neck and said: "Xiao Ruo, I haven't been with you for a long time.
Let’s chat, my sister won’t leave today and will sleep here!”
"Really?!" Lan Ruo couldn't help but become happy when she heard Song Ziting's words, and her voice suddenly rose a lot.
"Shh~ don't let the aunt downstairs hear it, or I will be dead!" Song Ziting stretched out her finger and pressed it on Lan Ruo's mouth, then the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and quickly climbed onto the bed.
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