Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Wen Churan dragged Sheng Shimo into the bedroom and locked the door. Before he could blame him for speaking too much, his arm was grabbed by a big hand.

Immediately afterwards, a man's question rang out from above his head, "Are you stupid! Why do you have to apologize? Why do you feel guilty? Why do you have to hold back your anger in front of her?!"

Wen Churan raised her head and saw that Sheng Shimo was so angry that the veins on his forehead had popped out, and his originally deep eyes seemed to have suddenly sprung up with two flames, licking and burning her.

She didn't expect the man to get angry at all. She was shocked and couldn't even speak. "It's true...it was me who ruined her wedding. I should...should apologize to her..."

Her words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Sheng Shimo became even angrier and roared at her, "I was the one who interrupted the wedding. I don't care about your business. Even if you feel guilty, it's not your turn!"

At this moment, the man was like a crazy beast, squeezing her arm tightly, as if he wanted to crush her bones!

Wen Churan frowned in pain, fearing that if he said another word, he would irritate him even more, he simply buried his head and remained silent.

Why don't you care about her?

If it wasn't for her, why would he interrupt the wedding and rush back to the Presidential Palace?

"Wen Churan."

At this moment, a call suddenly sounded in her ears, as if it reached the bottom of her heart.

Then, her chin felt cold and her head was forcibly raised.

In an instant, she looked into a pair of bottomless eyes, which seemed to absorb even her soul.

The man held her slender waist with one hand and pulled her into his arms. He covered her cheek with one hand and rubbed her smooth skin back and forth with his fingertips.

Then, he slowly leaned over, close to her ear, and said quietly like a ghost, "Listen, if you dare to say sorry to her again, and if you dare to remain silent after being wronged, you will wait for me... Punish it..."

punish…

These two words were obviously vicious, but when they came into the man's mouth, they became particularly ambiguous, and even filled with an aura of desire, which tugged at her heartstrings.

It's as if... the punishment he was talking about was not punishment in the true sense, but...

Wen Churan's ears turned red instantly, fearing that he would see it, so she hurriedly turned her head to hide it, but her cheek just happened to brush against his lips, as soft as a feather.

She suddenly gasped in fright.

At this time, the man raised his head, with an evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, like the most elegant devil from the depths of hell.

Wen Churan's cheeks seemed to be burning with fire.

Hot and scalding.

It was so good that the man stared at her and smiled, "Your face is so red."

Being teased like this, Wen Churan felt even more embarrassed and hurriedly lowered his head to prevent him from staring at her face any longer, wishing he could find a hole in the ground to crawl in.

Fortunately, the man did not force her to look up, but asked, "Did you understand what I just said?"

Wen Churan stumbled and replied, "Listen...I understand..."

Sheng Shimo was then satisfied and released her restraint.

"What are you going to do this afternoon?" he asked suddenly.

"Reading...reading books, watering flowers, prenatal education..."

"Prenatal education?" The man's voice was higher, and he seemed to be very interested in this.

Sure enough, he asked, "How do you usually provide prenatal care?"

Wen Churan couldn't help laughing when she thought of what she said to her baby in the bathroom this morning.