"Little woman, I always like to make mischief." Sitting on the bed, Zhang Zihao hugged the little woman, gently scratched her nose, and looked at her with a smile. His mood felt very good. Those annoying things, I don't know.
Unconsciously, it was all forgotten.
He Jie looked at Zhang Zihao with dark eyes, and her white body fell into his arms. In fact, this woman was smart. Zhang Zihao came home at noon and looked a little strange. She noticed it at once, and now she saw her man's smile.
The look on her face and the relaxation of her body and mind made him very satisfied. After all, she also smiled happily and said, "Why, when I saw you come back at noon, you seemed to be worried. Did something happen?"
"It's nothing, I have some troublesome things to do, and I might have to leave home again after a while."
"Is there any trouble again?" He Jie had just made out with a man and her body was still a little weak. However, Zhang Zihao's words made her tense up. She originally thought that someone might have provoked him.
She was happy, but judging from his tone, it seemed that something big had happened again, which made her feel a little scared.
"Yes! When this person is alive, there are always so many things that are constantly being cut and sorted out. I am also helpless." Zhang Zihao smiled slightly and hugged the woman in his arms tightly, but his expression looked very helpless.
I want to be a family man, but this is so popular.
"You're a man, you really don't let women worry. Three years ago, people were worried about you to death. Now, after a few years of silence, you are causing trouble again." He Jie muttered, her little gesture seemed dissatisfied.
, but she is also a woman who understands propriety. Although she doesn't want Zhang Zihao to do anything, she won't stop him from what he wants to do.
Stretching her neck, He Jie gently bit Zhang Zihao's earlobe. After this intimacy, her body seemed extra soft and watery, which was really particularly charming.
"Okay, you can do whatever you want. We women can only wait for you at home, but no matter what you do, protect yourself, you know."
"I got it." Zhang Zihao smiled slightly, pinched her little butt gently again, and then turned over, "I will sing with you. Anyway, I will spend one day with you to be happy. We will see what happens next."
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"Yes." He Jie nodded, twisting her white body, but she found her own clothes and put them on. Looking at the burly man, she muttered suicidally: "You man!
It's like a cup of poisonous wine. After drinking it, you will be intoxicated until death. I am also obsessed with you to the point of death. I worry about you every day, but I can never forget you."
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City H is also an international metropolis. It looks even more beautiful under the lights at night. The bridge across the river is illuminated by bright street lights and reflects the river. It is indeed beautiful. The high-rise buildings are also decorated with shining lights everywhere.
The lights are on, cars are lined up on the street, and people are coming and going on the street, which shows the prosperity of this city.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Zihao drove to the International Hotel where Xie Wanyi was staying. The woman invited him to dinner that night. Tingting's aunt rarely returned to China, and he had some relationship with her, so he had no choice but to go over and get together with them.
The National Hotel in City H is a five-star hotel, and it is also the only hotel in the city that adopts a European style. The pointed arc-shaped architectural style is unique, and the decorative lights outside are also particularly bright.
After getting off the car, Zhang Zihao made a phone call to Liao Tingting. Within two minutes, the girl ran out of the hotel jumping. Seeing Zhang Zihao from a distance, the girl showed a sweet smile, but in
In this high-end place, this girl is wearing a pure white dress, and she looks even more divine and beautiful.
"Brother, come and pull me~" Liao Tingting ran over, grabbed Zhang Zihao's hand and said sweetly.
But remembering that her aunt invited him to dinner, she muttered and said worriedly: "Brother, my aunt asked me a lot about you today. I was afraid that aunt would object, so I didn't want to say anything, but aunt seemed to
She guessed it, so she said she would like to treat you to dinner, as if my aunt wanted to ask you something!"
"Really?" Zhang Zihao glanced at her helplessly. Seeing that the girl seemed a little happy and a little worried, he smiled and said: "Okay, girl, my brother is here! What are you afraid of?"
"I'm not afraid! I'm just afraid that my brother will not want me!" Liao Tingting muttered, looking a little shy.
Zhang Zihao stretched out his arms and put his arms around her waist. If he didn't really care about her, as a man, he wouldn't be willing to part with this extremely beautiful woman. However, for the sake of his sister, he hopes she gets married. Now that she is devoted to him, Zhang Zihao
He really didn't want to postpone it any longer, and he had also had close contact with her. Although the last layer of membrane was not broken, they had done everything that men and women could and could not do. He should indeed be responsible for this, "Okay
Come on, don't worry blindly, brother will not make you unhappy, nor will he let you leave."
"Yes." Liao Tingting smiled sweetly and walked toward the hotel leaning on Zhang Zihao.
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In the restaurant on the third floor, three people were sitting by the window. Although there were many people in the hotel, everyone was talking about their own things, and they were far apart from each other. No one else could hear these private matters.
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The food in the hotel is also very rich and tastes really good. Liao Tingting is sitting next to Xie Wanyi, eating side dishes, and she looks very sweet. Because Zhang Zihao's attitude makes her feel at ease, and she feels very relaxed.
Xie Wanyi picked up the wine glass and drank a few more glasses with Zhang Zihao. Liao Tingting also sat next to her. However, Xie Wanyi was a shrewd woman and was afraid that she would be sad. In front of her, she still greeted Zhang Zihao politely and did not say anything.
She asked him more about women, but she asked more about Zhang Zihao's experience.
Xie Wanyi is just an urban woman who studies, works, supports her family and has children, that's all. When Zhang Zihao talks about his time as a soldier, he smiles sweetly, and when asked about the things he did, she feels a little helpless.
Call him stupid.
However, she was a woman with feelings, and she was somewhat touched by what he did. As they chatted, she became more and more enthusiastic.
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After just sitting for a while, a gentle man came over. Seeing that Xie Wanyi and Zhang Zihao were talking quite happily, he gave Zhang Zihao a strange look, as if he was hostile to him.
He walked over, still smiling and looking after Xie Wanyi, and said, "Wanyi, why didn't I see you at dinner? It turns out that we are meeting friends here!"
"Uh~!" Xie Wanyi nodded, but looked at him impatiently.
"What's wrong, Wan Yi, don't you welcome me to sit down for a while?" The man was still pretending to be polite. It was obvious that Xie Wanyi didn't want him here, but in the end, this man was extremely thick-skinned.
But the man saw Liao Tingting next to him, and his eyes were even brighter. There were only two of them. Xie Wan was beautiful, and she was only thirty years old. As a woman, she was at her most mature and plump.
However, Liao Tingting looked delicate and graceful. The man's eyes lit up when he saw the two. In addition, he must be thick-skinned, but now he stood motionless on the side.
"Sit down~!" Xie Wanyi responded, but she looked at Zhang Zihao with a dull look. Her beautiful face was a little twitching. This man was really annoying, but she and him were also colleagues. This was too much.
It's not good to not give face.
Looking at Zhang Zihao, she introduced helplessly: "He is Zhang Tingfa, the vice president of our hospital. He is also a Chinese Huaqiao. He is also an alumnus of me, but he graduated earlier than me, and we have known each other for many years."
"Oh~!" Zhang Zihao responded lightly and glanced at this gentle man. He was wearing a suit and black-rimmed eyes. He really looked like an intellectual. It's a pity that he is a doctor and is not like those scholars who engage in theoretical literature.
But it's also different. This outfit really doesn't match the doctor.