Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

Back at the hotel, Simon took Xin Rong to take a bath, then put her in a cute bikini and paired cat ears on her head.

When Xin Rong was rolling on the bed, Simon was so cute that he went to take pictures of her with a camera.

With a double click, Xin Rong got up from the bed and slowly crawled towards him.

He saw the tail behind her and swallowed.

"Shan Yan! Erhuo!" Xin Rong glared at him with drunken eyes, and reached out his hand, "Bold slave, dare to tease this palace like this!"

Simon was surprised: Is she waking up?

"Look at my palace--" Xin Rong was about to get angry, and rolled to the ground with a scream.

"Rongrong!" Simon yelled and rushed over, picking her up.

She leaned in his arms and pulled his collar: "What else do you want to do if you are still awake? This beauty is in front of you, you can hold it so well, you have to make people doubt you...well, is there any water for me? So thirsty."

Simon put her on the bed and poured water: "Your Majesty, the jelly jelly is here, do you want to lie down and drink, sit and drink, or drink while standing?"

Xin Rong opened his eyes, watched him smile, grabbed the collar of his bathrobe, and pulled him toward him.

I rely on! Simon yelled in his heart, drunk and so fierce, it really owes to clean up!

She's all like this, if he can't find a place back, then he's useless.

The next morning, Xin Rong woke up with a splitting headache.

Although she couldn't control her drunkenness, she remembered exactly what happened after she was drunk!

Humph~ Simon Gambino! How dare this **** treat yourself this way? What do you think of yourself? Bunny girl? How dare to let her pretend to be a pet!

She put on her bathrobe and walked out of the room. Simon was preparing breakfast, carefully sorting out the delicate breakfasts.

There was also a bouquet of roses on the table, obviously for her.

Xin Rong felt soft when he saw this scene.

He found her, and hurried over, and asked with concern: "Is there anything uncomfortable? Don't drink so much in the future, do you know? Have you washed your face? Not yet, go wash and eat well—"

Xin Rong shook him away, and said sternly, "Although I am drunk, I remember clearly what happened. Are you daring?"

Simon was dumbfounded, and coughed awkwardly: "Then what... Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lights?"

Xin Rong suffocated, glared at him fiercely, and turned to the bathroom.

Simon snickered and followed, leaning against the door and said quietly: "I haven't counted it with you yet. You said in front of the reporter last night that the director *taught you?"

Xin Rong rolled his eyes, "It's not what you mean."

"But I feel uncomfortable." Simon's face was stern.

Xin Rong was taken aback and turned to look at him.

He said solemnly: "You still flirted with the director behind, and you went to see Su Yisheng!"

"You remember very clearly..." Xin Rong said quietly.

Simon walked in, stood behind her and pressed her against the washstand, and said solemnly, "Rongrong, you can only be mine, you know?"

Xin Rong was a little afraid of him.

Maybe sometimes she acted too freely, he always worried that she would leave him and became a little paranoid.

She hasn't forgotten his identity. If he goes crazy, Judy would never have any chance of winning, let alone the self who has nothing now?

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