Bbelly black husband: taming the escaped wife

31. Alone

The sparkle in Zuo Hanze's eyes was found by Zhong Qing and scared her. Is it really as Zhong's mother said? What flashed there was fire-like enthusiasm, isn't it...

Thinking of this, Zhong Qing was so excited that she almost fell off the sofa. Looking at the hot eyes from the opposite side, she was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

The limbs are cold, the heart is feverish, and the heart rate is not asked. I guess it is the situation of Zhong Qing. She has no experience, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't understand, especially when she thinks that they still live alone, her fear is even more obvious.

Zhong Qing is not a person who is very good at hiding her emotions, so any thoughts are also shown on her face. Naturally, that fear was also seen by Zuo Hanze, and more and more confirmed that what she had thought before was the same as what she guessed.

But is she scared?

This is not a good phenomenon. With their relationship, how can she be afraid of herself? If so, won't it take a long time to wait?

Thinking this way, the leader's heart is even more unsipated. It is related to someone's attitude towards himself. Naturally, he is extremely optimistic and can be regarded as a first-level instruction.

"Are you afraid of me?" On the sofa, a chief said helplessly.

"No...no." The little white rabbit who came to his senses looked at the person opposite and replied carefully.

"Really?" A chief didn't seem to believe it. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the obviously nervous little man, and continued to be helpless.

"Of course it's true. What are you afraid of doing?"

In the face of such naked disbelief, Zhong Qing deliberately straightened her waist and replied, but she was still a little guilty and dared not meet the opposite gaze.

"Oh," someone's denial ability made Zuo Hanze ashamed and finally admitted the truth helplessly, but when he looked at the opposite person, his eyes were particularly serious.

"Qingqing, you don't need to be afraid of me. It's enough for you to remember that you are my wife of Zuo Hanze." Because she is a wife, so don't be afraid.

"No, I'm not afraid."

Well, please forgive her for lying again. Who made her so serious that she couldn't stand it? With such a reason, Zhong Qing lied as a matter of course.

... In this case, quickly make a certain leader black line. How dare he say so much that it doesn't work at all? For the first time, Zuo Hanze doubted his identity as the chief of staff. How could he be so unconvincing?

The atmosphere between the two was a little strange. The silence continued until Jane Lingtian came out of the study. They still maintained the posture just now, one watching affectionately and helplessly, and the other couldn't wait to escape.

"You two, why don't you go back at this time and stay with my old man?"

Jian Lingtian looked at this strange scene and understood that he was an experienced person, and naturally understood. Therefore, he pulled down his face and drove people directly, but his eyes looking at Zuo Hanze were a little ridiculous. He understood the nature of his granddaughter. If he wanted to do what this boy thought, I'm afraid it would not be a matter for a while!

"It's getting late. It's time for you to pack up and go back." Thinking of this, Jane Lingtian began to drive people immorally.

Originally, Zhong Qing wanted to look at Jian Lingtian with begging eyes, but she was hugged by Zuo Hanze first, and then the magnetic voice sounded low in her ear: "It's ours wrong to disturb Grandpa this night. I'll take Qingqing home."

said, and didn't give Zhong Qing time to react. He quickly took the person away. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say hello: "Don't worry, Grandpa, I will take good care of her and bring her back when I have time. Or, there will be more time for you to take care of her in the future.

Zuo Hanze's words were not finished, but he understood what he meant, because he was a soldier, and the so-called care was just... what he hoped would never happen.

"My granddaughter, Jane Lingtian, will at least have no worries for the rest of her life." Jane Lingtian's words are actually a kind of relief, right?" Well, it's not early. I won't leave you. You should go back early.

So, Zhong Qing and the two were urged again. This was not her grandfather. They were simply "goed" out of the house.

Unsurprisingly, when they were preparing to return to their new home, Mr. Zuo was furious when he heard the news, and now he was calling his grandson angrily! Under the anger, the voice was naturally loud, and even Zhong Qing, who was sitting aside, could hear it clearly.

"Good boy, you can fly when your wings are hard, right? Ah? I can't even go home! Have you rejected me as a bad old man for a long time? Let me tell you..."

Is the grand man on the phone really Grandpa Zuo? Zhong Qing looked at the tense person around her and really wanted to laugh in her heart. Unexpectedly, this strong man also had such a cowardly side! Should she laugh at him? Or should I laugh at him?

As if he had long eyes, Zuo Hanze turned his head and looked at her when Zhong Qing was very uncomfortable. The meaning was unclear.

"No matter what Grandpa says, no matter where he lives, he will think of you. By the way, it's really wrong to hide this matter from you, but I will take her back tomorrow and explain it to you in person.

Not to mention, as soon as he said this, Mr. Zuo's momentum immediately changed, and he remembered that his granddaughter-in-law was around, so his tone improved. In this case, come back tomorrow. Remember to bring my granddaughter-in-law back, or you won't come in.

After saying that, without waiting for Zuo Hanze to say anything, he hung up the phone and left Zuo Hanze to be surprised at the silent microphone.

"It seems that Grandpa also likes you very much. In order to see you, he doesn't even want me as a grandson."

It seemed that he wanted to break this silence. Zuo Hanze found the topic and talked about it. His tone was like Zhong Qing at the dinner table, but it was less awkward. His grandfather can like Zhong Qing, which is also a matter of his success. With this layer, he will be relieved when he is not at home in the future.

"Grandpa Zuo is angry?" Zhong Qing asked cautiously.

"No, don't think too much. He's happy!"

This girl has nothing else, but it's too **. He knows that some things will inevitably have different ideas from others.

Originally, I was going to correct Zhong Qing's name, but some things didn't happen overnight. Just think about it. There will be plenty of time in the future.

When the car returned to their new home, as soon as the door was closed, Zuo Hanze held the petite body in his arms tightly, allowing her to struggle and not relax.

I was shocked by someone who was hugged from behind. I just realized that I wanted to struggle, but I couldn't break free. Damn man, he was so powerful that he was scared to death. Zhong Qing was anxious and shouted quickly, "You, Zuo Hanze, what are you going to do?"

He stopped someone's hand from giving her a chance to struggle, and pressed her tightly to himself. Through the soft cloth, he could clearly feel the softness and trembling in his arms. For a moment, he was a little distracted.

"You, woo, let me go..."

The gradually heavy breathing behind her made Zhong Qing overwhelmed, and even the obviously different body made her panic again. I'm more worried, and the range of struggle is even greater.

"Don't move, weird... Don't move, just let me hug..."

Gently coaxed, Zuo Hanze did not dare to hold it tightly, but gently grabbed it, afraid that it would be bad if he tried harder. Although he is very happy, he should put up with it for the sake of this little girl in his arms!

Sure enough, when she heard the hoarse voice behind her, Zhong Qing's ears were red, but as she said, she was no longer turbulent, and she could only stand there with her body tight and motionless. I have scolded a patriarch half to death in my heart.

Bastard, isn't he a soldier? Isn't he a colonel? But he actually did such a thing, okay, although it's nothing, it's also scary, okay? Obviously, Zhong Qing didn't expect that they were already married.

In his heart, his evaluation was subtracted by another point. After a long time, until the power behind him was withdrawn, Zhong Qing got the opportunity to jump away immediately. That speed made Zuo Hanze angry and funny. Is he so like a flood beast? How can you escape so impatiently?

"It's not early today. After you wash, go to rest first. I'll take a shower."

He separated an unstated person and left a sentence. Zuo Hanze found clothes and went into the bathroom, leaving Zhong Qing to face his back in a daze. She had washed it before going to Grandpa, but he didn't, so...

It's normal to take a shower, but what's going on today? There is an ambiguity in her ear? Has she been ruined after only been with him for a few days?

It's terrible, it's not normal by him! After patting her head, Zhong Qing thought in her heart, and then walked towards a room in a daze. Without paying attention, she walked into the master bedroom.

The wide bed, covered with a comfortable silk quilt, and the burgundy color, is a little ambiguous under the fluorescent white table lamp and light yellow chandelier. I don't know what she thought of, Zhong Qing's ears turned red again. Looking at the big bed for a long time, she couldn't move.

I don't know how long it took to stand, so long that when Zuo Hanze came out, Zhong Qing still maintained that standing posture.

"What are you thinking about? Aren't you tired?"

This time, Zuo Hanze didn't scare her anymore. Since she is not used to it yet, he will give her enough adaptation period. Anyway, he wants her sincerity rather than other external things.

I just took a shower, and the water on my body was not dry, but a big bath towel around my waist to block the spring light. But on the strong chest muscles, there is a drop of water falling, slowly sliding down the clear lines, and finally disappearing into the waist...

Guru..., Zhong Qing stared nervously at the scene in front of her, only felt that a mouthful of saliva was swallowed by herself fiercely, and the voice was almost loud enough for two people.

I feel that what I have written recently is a little messy