Chapter 509: Battle Imperial Chen, Feng Rao (67)

Feng Rao's little face was hot, and she didn't even know where to look with her eyes.

Zhan Yuchen wiped his handsome short hair casually with a towel, and when he saw Feng Rao's face flushed and at a loss, he suddenly said viciously: "Why don't you come and blow my hair?" ”

Feng Rao was stunned for a moment, didn't dare to disobey his wishes, took a hair dryer over, and obediently blew his head.

He had short hair that was blown out in less than a minute.

But this short minute made Feng Rao feel extremely difficult.

Zhan Yuchen was naked, with only a bath towel around his lower body, and he had only taken a bath on his body, and they used the same shower gel, so that the fragrance on both of them was the same.

Feng Rao felt tormented, and it was even more torturous for Zhan Yuchen.

Feng Rao was standing beside him, she was wearing a nightdress, two thin and straight long legs, well-proportioned and distinct, no more, no less.

In Zhan Yuchen's mind, he couldn't help but think about it, if these two long legs were wrapped around his waist......

Zhan Yuchen suddenly felt a large fire ignite in his body, burning rapidly from the depths of his body, making him can't help but roll his Adam's apple.

"Alright."

Feng Rao finally dried his hair, she just put down the hair dryer, and before she could come back to her senses, Zhan Yuchen's arm stretched out and pulled her into her arms.

He lowered his head and buried his head in her slender and graceful neck, kissing him impatiently.

The hot lips kissed from her neck, along the contours of her face, all the way to the base of her ears, kissed her soft earlobes, lingered for a while, and then he stopped.

His breath is hot and indescribably abrasive.

Feng Rao couldn't help but be scared when she thought of the previous battle with Yuchen who was so rude.

But they are husband and wife, it is normal to do this kind of thing, and she also hopes that Zhan Yuchen can call all the money he promised to invest to the Feng family as soon as possible.

In this way, she no longer has to deliberately please Zhan Yuchen.

After some weighing, Feng Rao secretly took a deep breath and asked, "Do you want to do it?" ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Rao secretly despised herself in her heart, is this an invitation?

Zhan Yuchen slowly raised her head from her neck, her bottomless black eyes stared at Feng Rao quietly for a long time, the corners of her mouth hooked, and the words she said were as bad as they were.

"Although I have money, it's not easy to make money, so I don't need you to serve today, save a little money."

Feng Rao was stunned, the dignified president of the Zhan Clan Group would say something to save money, which was simply deliberately mocking her.

She patiently took two breaths slowly, pretending to be nothing, and said softly, "Are you hungry?" Would you like to cook some late-night snacks for you? ”

"No, you don't." Zhan Yuchen directly refused.

He pushed her away and walked towards the bed.

Feng Rao hesitated, but climbed up.

Turning off the light, he lay on the other end, some distance from her.

Feng Rao lay there upright, waited for a while, and found that the battle palace on the side did not move at all.

She couldn't help but open her eyes and look secretly.

Zhan Yuchen lay beside her with his eyes slightly closed.

The night view outside the window is beautiful, the only street lamp is on, and the halo is pale and white.

Through the curtains, it was cast on his side face, which made his already three-dimensional side face more and more perfect.

The black hair was a little messy, the two long and dense eyelashes below had some slightly curly curls, casting a beautiful shadow under the eye sockets, and the moist lips under the straight tip of the nose.

Such a face is so handsome that it is stunning.

Although Feng Rao has known Zhan Yuchen for more than ten years, every time she looks at him, she can't help but marvel at the eccentricity of the creator.

In the silence of the room, the sound of a man's steady breathing could be heard.

Today is their wedding night, and they are actually married.

Feng Rao's heart was sweet and sad.

Sweetly, she finally married the only man she had ever loved in her life.

Sadly, their marriage was involuntary.

Feng Rao pursed her lips and began to quietly approach Zhan Yuchen, moving a little bit, getting closer and closer.

It wasn't until her arm was close to Zhan Yuchen's arm that she stopped.

Her eyes were closed, her little face was flushed, and her heart was beating at an alarming rate.

The temperature on the man's body was scorching, and Feng Rao felt like he might burn her at any time.

Feng Rao snuggled him tightly, and then closed her eyes happily.

Zhan Yuchen slowly opened his eyes and slowly looked at the woman in his arms.

If it's just a pretend, why get so close to him?

He really ...... It's really going to get deeper and deeper.

-

The next morning, Feng Rao woke up to see that Zhan Yuchen was already gone.

She stretched, and her body rolled to the side where Zhan Yuchen had slept.

Feng Rao buried her head on the pillow, which seemed to be stained with his breath.

She hugged the pillow for a while in a fit of fascination before reluctantly putting it down.

After freshening up, Feng Rao went downstairs, but unexpectedly saw a middle-aged woman in a maid's costume busy in the kitchen.

Hearing the sound, the maid turned her head and said politely, "The young lady is awake." ”

When Feng Rao came before, she didn't see the maid, she was stunned for a moment, and then slowly remembered in her mind, didn't this maid work in the Zhan family before?

"Sister-in-law Sun, it's been a long time." Feng Rao still remembers her.

Sister-in-law Sun seemed to be a little moved: "Yes, it's been eight years in a flash, and the Taoist priest said it right back then, you and the young master are really destined to marry." ”

Feng Rao muttered in a low voice: "Don't mention that Taoist priest who cheats his father." ”

Sister-in-law Sun came out with hot porridge: "Young lady, let's have breakfast!" ”

Feng Rao looked around and asked, "Has Zhan Yuchen had breakfast?" ”

Sister-in-law Sun nodded: "The young master left after breakfast in the morning, and it was he who told me not to call you." ”

Feng Rao felt a little sweet in her heart.

But then she was disappointed, because Zhan Yuchen didn't return to the Imperial Garden for two days in a row.

-

The weekend is over, and it's a new week.

Feng Rao is still working as an intern at Zhan's Group, she got up early and went to work in the company.

The matter of her marriage to Zhan Yuchen was not widely publicized.

And she is very low-key in the company, no one knows that she is, the daughter of the Feng family who has made trouble with Zhan Yuchen.

Feng Rao sat in the seat of the secretariat, listening to the Secretary-General's arrangement of today's work, and then there was a commotion outside.

The secretary general hurriedly said: "Hurry up and stand up, it's the general war who is coming." ”

Everyone in the office stood neatly, and Feng Rao also quickly stood up, and then saw Zhan Yuchen walking towards the president's office surrounded by a large number of executives.

He was wearing a slim black suit today, holding a document on his slender fingers, and his handsome face was slightly sideways, listening to the report of the financial director next to him.