Zhan Hanjue had already smelled a strange smell on Ning Xi, so he did not return to Yincheng immediately.

Instead, I booked a six-star hotel nearby to let Ningxi take a shower.

Her dark eye sockets are enough to show that she has not had a good rest during the past ten hours of running out. Considering her current pregnancy, it is not suitable for long-term running.

The decoration in the six-star hotel is luxuriously decorated, which is no less than ten million times better than the humid and dark hotel that Ningxi stayed in last night.

The waiter led the two to the presidential suite.

Ning Xi stuck himself in the sofa and then stared blankly.

"Sir, Madam, do you need other services?"

The waiter raised his sweetest smile.

Zhan Hanjue took out the paper and pen from the drawer, wrote a string of numbers and handed it to the waiter: "Go and buy a set of ladies' pajamas of this size."

The waiter nodded and left.

Zhan Hanjue took off his dirty suit jacket, hung it on the clothes hanger, followed him into the bathroom and filled it with hot water. He stood at the door of the bathroom and said to Ning Xi, "Come here to take a shower."

Ning Xi mechanically glanced at him, got up and went to the bathroom.

Zhan Hanjue had no intention of leaving.

He tried the water temperature: "It's almost done, you can take off your clothes."

Ning Xi frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I don't think you can wash yourself in your current state."

Zhan Hanjue's thin lips pressed down two points: "Besides, you can escape even when you are in the mansion, what is a mere hotel?

Of course I have to keep an eye on you."

"Didn't you say I can't escape your Wuzhi Mountain? Why are you so nervous now?"

Ning Xi glanced at him sarcastically.

Zhan Hanjue looked very calm, and he put his hand in his pocket and said casually: "Confidence and caution do not conflict."

Seeing that Zhan Hanjue really had no intention of going out, Ning Xi was too lazy to drive him away.

Anyway, she is already an old couple... Besides, she does have a strange smell on her body.

Ning Xi took off her clothes, bent down and sat into the bathtub.

Since pregnant women should not take a bath for a long time, the temperature needs to be strictly controlled, the water temperature controlled by Zhan Hanjue is just right.

She deliberately turned her back to Zhan Hanjue and gestured in the water with her hands.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes always fell on her, never moving away for a moment.

The originally smooth back had several red rashes, and the soft long hair hung on the back, intertwined with black and white, like a wonderful painting.

He squatted beside the bathtub, picked up the clean towel hanging on the rack, wet it with hot water, and stroked her back... Suddenly, a touch came from behind, and Ning Xi's body stiffened. Just as she was about to turn around, a man's low voice sounded above her head: "Don't move."

Ning Xi bit his lower lip lightly and could clearly feel his scorching gaze... His gentle touch was like the most obscene whisper in the lover, stirring his heartstrings.

Ning Xi gritted his teeth and let him finish the shower. Zhan Hanjue took a clean bath towel from the cabinet, wrapped her up, and carried her back to the suite.

At this time, the waiter also happened to send the newly purchased pajamas.

The pajamas have been washed and dried, and they still emit a faint fragrance.

Zhan Hanjue handed his pajamas to Ning Xi: "Change yourself or will I help you?"

Ning Xi glanced at the waitress who was still staying in the living room, her cheeks were slightly hot: "I'll do it myself!"

"Then I'll go take a shower, don't run around."

Zhan Hanjue took a low sip on her lips, rubbed her hair in love, and then went into the bathroom.

The sound of a man taking a shower sounded in the bathroom, and pink bubbles were blazing in the waitress's eyes: "Madam, your husband is so considerate to you, I envy you so much..." He hugged him when he came to the hotel to stay, and he hugged him when he came out after taking a shower.

It's so fucked! "Then I'll give you this considerate, do you want it?"

Ning Xi smiled, with a little self-deprecating.

The waitress froze.

Ning Xi hung his head bitterly.

This is not considerate or disguised imprisonment?

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The light-colored pajamas are particularly close to each other, which also sets off her tranquility.

Zhan Hanjue threw the towel in his hand in front of her: "Print my hair."

Ning Xi closed the pages of the book, raised his head with a smile and said, "Then aren't you afraid that I will faint with a towel and you will sneak away?"

"I came to the airport to catch you with great fanfare. Both the Mu family and the Ning family must know. As long as you are not afraid of running out, you can just run away."

Zhan Hanjue also curled the corners of his lower lip, his tone was extremely gentle, and he could not hear the threat at all.

Ning Xi clenched his fists tightly, then picked up a towel and pressed him on the edge of the bed, and wiped his hair with his fate.

Ning Xi rubbed his hair in a revengeful way, messing with his hair.

Zhan Hanjue said nothing, and through the glass window opposite, she looked at her aggrieved and depressed expression in her eyes. Her eyes became much softer and with some satisfaction.

"Why do you have a pimple here?"

Ning Xi's hand touched the skin on the right side of his neck, and there was a less obvious bump, which bulged.

I poked it, it was quite hard, as if there was a knot inside.

Zhan Hanjue didn't care: "I accidentally kowtowed on the construction site, and then it gradually grew into a knot."

"Didn't you see a doctor?"

Ning Xi frowned.

Zhan Hanjue's Adam's apple rolled gently, held down her hand and towel that wiped her hair, turned around and wrapped her in her arms, stared at her with lower eyes and seriously: "Care for me?"

Two small girls were reflected in his dark eyes. Ning Xi was caught off guard and quickly avoided him.

"I've cleaned my hair and I'm asleep."

She rolled her quilt and turned her back to him and closed her eyes.

Zhan Hanjue lifted the quilt and followed him into his arms, snatching her tightly into his arms... He could still smell the hormone breath on his body. Ning Xi bit his mouth. Even though he was tired and his mind was in a mess, he had no sleepiness at all.

...         The next day.

Ningxi slept late, so it was naturally very late to get up.

There was no longer the figure of Zhan Hanjue in the bedroom.

Ning Xi changed her clothes and went to the bathroom to wash, a little absent-minded. After eating, Zhan Hanjue should have taken her back to Yincheng, right?

Her short escape journey lasted only a dozen hours.

After changing his clothes, Ning Xi opened the bedroom door. Because of Zhan Hanjue's presidential suite, there was a large living room outside the bedroom. Zhan Hanjue was standing by the window and calling Mu Zhengyan... I don't know what they said, Zhan Hanjue's face was not very good.

Knock knock knock knock knock.

The door of the suite was knocked.

Ning Xi subconsciously glanced at Zhan Hanjue, and it happened that Zhan Hanjue was also looking at her.

"Don't be afraid, it's my order of breakfast."

Ning Xi said oh and went to open the door. It turned out that the waiter was pushing the dining cart in. The delicious delicacies were placed one by one on the dining table, which was extremely exquisite.

"The dishes you ordered are served. Sir, please use them slowly."

The waiter smiled and reminded.

Ning Xi casually took out a banknote from the wallet on the coffee table and handed it to the waiter: "Thank you for your hard work."
Chapter completed!