Sang Yuxuan looked at Yi Tianhao leaving and patted her head. Damn it, the rich man hadn't told him whether to give him time or not?
She hurriedly chased for a few steps, but the jeep had already entered the villa. Yi Tianhao was in a hurry to hug that sexy woman. He had no time to care about himself. If he ran back and asked now, it would disturb his good things.
It might make him angry.
Sang Yuxuan looked at the piece of grass in worry and continued to do it. No matter what, she accepted it as the man.
She picked up the tool and stared blankly at the rotten grass under her feet. She couldn't help but look back at the villa. She was working hard here, and he was living happily on the soft big bed. He had no sympathy and was annoying.
A man, a pervert...
With tears in her eyes, Sang Yuxuan sniffed in frustration and raised the tool fiercely. The pain in her hand made her almost throw the tool away.
"You hate me, go to hell! Yi Tianhao!"
Yi Tianhao entered the living room, sat on the sofa in annoyance, lit a cigar, and slowly smoked it. His slender thighs were propped in front of the sofa, and his head was lazily tilted back on the sofa.
Mrs. Ru walked forward, sat down with her buttocks next to Yi Tianhao, put her arms on Yi Tianhao's shoulders, rubbed her huge breasts gently against his arms, and looked at him with a very suggestive look.
Also Tianhao.
"Shall we go into the room now?"
Yi Tianhao's eyes fell on Mrs. Ru, he took a long puff of cigar, then pressed the cigar into the ashtray and extinguished it, and put his arms around Mrs. Ru's waist.
"Go upstairs!"
Yi Tianhao entered the room, closed the door behind him, pushed Mrs. Ru coldly, squeezed against the door panel, and slipped his hand into the miniskirt...
"Wait, don't worry, I'm going to take a bath..."
Madam Ru pulled down Yi Tianhao's hand, twisted her waist, and entered the bathroom.
She wants to make herself smell good, spray that special perfume on her body, and the scent will penetrate into this strong man's nose, and then completely charm him, making him want to stop.
Yi Tianhao glanced at the door of the bathroom. She was really a coquettish woman, so sexy. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and strolled to the window.
It was getting dark outside, and he looked out unconsciously. The courtyard of the villa was deserted. Why hasn't Sang Yuxuan come back yet?
He remembered the scene he saw Sang Yuxuan on the grass just now. The little girl was very tired, her hair was wet and stuck to her face, and she was surrounded by dust and weeds.
What is that little woman looking forward to? A silly girl, do you think that Yi Tianhao will give up anything for her? Their marriage is just a transaction, and the value of her existence is so simple and indifferent to Yi Tianhao.
Yi Tianhao frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Come back quickly, little idiot! He really regretted that he should have just grabbed Sang Yuxuan into the car instead of throwing her on the grass.
"I've finished washing, dear..."
At Madam Ru's voice, Yi Tianhao turned around and saw the sexy woman already lying on the bed.