Zhan Chenye cleared his throat, his cheeks were slightly tense, and his voice was calm: "Aunt Ning Xi seems to have an idea to talk to you about the design of the villa, and now he is in the second bedroom next door."

Zhan Hanjue frowned: "I have given the order, what else does she have to think?"

Zhan Chenye did not participate in the discussion between them, and was a little surprised, but soon passed by vaguely: "Then I don't know much, you can go and ask Aunt Ning Xi yourself."

Zhan Hanjue rubbed his fingertips and slowly spread his palms.

There was a very shallow, half-crescent arc in the palm of his palm. It was when Ning Xi threw himself into his arms before, and he grabbed his palm...

The force was very strong enough to show her panic at that time.

"I got it, I'll go there later. San Bo made ginger soup downstairs. Remember to drink a bowl before going to bed."

"Yeah, thank you father." The little guy nodded and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his father was not suspicious.

Zhan Hanjue's chest was itchy when Ning Xi rushed over. He got up and planned to find Ning Xi, but he just stood up and sat back.

If he went to find her immediately, would he seem too anxious?

Zhan Hanjue made up his mind and slowly read the last two documents before going to the guest bedroom next door.

It was already night, and the sky was dim. There were only him and Ning Xi on the second floor, and the corridor seemed particularly empty and quiet.

Zhan Hanjue knocked on the door politely, but the door was not locked at all and opened as soon as he pushed it...

The eyes fell into his eyes and indicated the beautiful figure reflected on the bathroom glass frosted door. The sound of water was clattering. Zhan Hanjue frowned. Ning Xi was taking a shower?

She asked him to come over when she was taking a shower?

Thinking of this, the man turned around and wanted to leave...

Doudou.

Ning Xi's cell phone rang.

Zhan Hanjue's palm that had just been placed on the door handle paused, and his eyes fell to the cell phone.

The note that was jumping on the screen suddenly showed "Baby".

By the way, Zhan Hanjue opened the answer button.

"Daxixi, are you going to work overtime again tonight?" The baby's childish aggrieved voice pierced Zhan Hanjue's eardrums.

"Are you Ning Xi's son?"

man?

Chenghai Lanting, who was originally lying on the bed, leisurely and leisurely, Ning Baby, who was talking on the phone with Ning Xi, smelled the danger and immediately jumped up from the bed with her eyes extremely alert.

"Yes, I am the favorite, most caring and caring baby in Daxixi. Who are you? How could her phone be in your hands?"

Through the receiver, Zhan Hanjue reached out and pulled the tie. His slender five-finger joints were clearly tied, and a button on the shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his strong and honey-colored skin: "I am your mother's boss."

boss?

Bao Ning instantly thought of Zhao Shenming.

Big fat belly, nauseous and lustful.

The little guy felt the danger, so worried, so worried mommy: "Old pervert, what do you want to do to my mommy? I warn you, stay away from my Daxi River, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Zhan Hanjue: "..."

Old pervert?

"Do you know that my words can make your mother unemployed? Because you are just a child, I will give you a chance to apologize to me." "I'm the one named Zhao, I warn you, if you dare to touch my mother's finger, your baby will definitely not let you go! What are you afraid of unemployment? Your baby will raise her when she grows up..."

Zhao Shenming has always bullied his mother and often arranged messy jobs for her, which has caused her to work overtime all the time, and the baby remembers it.

He has also been looking for opportunities to vent his anger for his mother.

Who is the surname Zhao? Who is that?

Zhan Hanjue's face suddenly turned black as if it were the bottom of the pot.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened...

Ning Xi changed into a wary Han Jue's oversized shirt. Her long hair had not been blown dry yet, and she hung obliquely on her right shoulder.

She planned to find another pair of pants to put on, otherwise she would always feel so strange that it would be too uncomfortable.

But who knew she saw it as soon as she came out of the bathroom...

"Ah--" She couldn't help but let out a low voice, wrapped her arms around her chest, and stared at him with alert: "Zhan, Zhan Hanjue, why are you here?"

Zhan Hanjue was now facing Ning Xi. When he heard the movement behind him, he hung up the phone and threw it on the table.

"Aren't you let me come here..."

His voice suddenly got stuck in his throat.

The sight was frozen on Ning Xi.

Originally, he was wearing a pretty fit shirt and put it on her body, and it turned into a loose skirt. The buttons were buttoned to the third one, and a gully was revealed due to the squeeze of his arms.

The hem of the shirt was loose and hanging, outlining her slender and perfect figure.

The long legs are smooth and straight, and they are unconsciously rubbing together.

Zhan Hanjue's originally surging anger was surprisingly extinguished, and his eyes darkened.

Ning Xi followed his gaze and landed on his chest. Because his hair was wet, his shirt was wet, and he pressed against his skin, and it almost turned into a transparent color...

The comb in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and she didn't dare to pick it up. She would bend over and get out of it. She hurriedly pulled out the bath towel hanging on the shelf that covered the spring light on her chest recently, and stared at Zhan Hanjue with a bad look.

It's so embarrassing. What's the difference between her like this and being seen by Zhan Hanjue?

She clearly remembered locking the door!

Where is Xiao Yeye?

Didn’t he say he would play games here for a while?

"Go out!" Ning Xi frowned and scolded.

What else does Zhan Hanjue not understand at this moment?

He was deceived by Zhan Chenye.

He walked towards Ningxi slowly and slowly: "This is my place, do you let me go out? Ningxi, who will allow you to wear my shirt and use my son to seduce me?"

A powerful aura came, and the air around it was pressed and became thinner.

Ning Xi retreated unconsciously, even more stunned.

Hook... seduce?

The hands that clenched the bath towel slowly clenched into fists.

The nameless fire burns in my heart!

She took a shower and took a good bath. Suddenly he broke in. She blamed her for seducing her?

Who is seizing whom!

"When did I seduce you? Your son took the initiative to give me these clothes, and I also locked the door. I suspect now that you know that I was taking a shower and deliberately sneak in and peek. The so-called seduction is just a turnaround after I was caught?"

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, there was a layer of mist under my slender eyelashes: "Isn't it your clothes and your place? Then I'll give it to you, I'll leave..."

As he said that, Ning Xi turned back to the bathroom, intending to change into his dirty clothes.

Zhan Hanjue strode after her eyes, grabbed her wrist from behind, and supported her with his other hand on the wall beside her: "This is your new trick, to advance or retreat?"

Ning Xi was forced to circle between his chest and the wall, tilting his head and not daring to look at him.

Despite this, he still cursed: "You are crazy!"

"Is it because I'm crazy, or are you exposed and have nothing to say?"
Chapter completed!