Transmigrated as the Wife of Wealthy Vegetative Man

Chapter 38

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Just as Zhao Xueqi in the monitoring put the phone to her ear, the phone in Mu Yanyan's hand rang. There is no such coincidence in the world, it must be Zhao Xueqi calling.

Mu Yanyan felt that her two little hands were holding a hot potato, but the protagonist next to her didn't show any expression, as if she had nothing to do with him.

Mu Yanyan held the phone in front of him: "What should we do now?"

Han Zheng glanced at her with a mentally handicapped expression.

Mu Yanyan: "What do you mean, answer the phone!"

Han Zheng sneered: "I still need to handle this kind of trivial matter myself? Call Zhao Xiulan to pick it up."

Mu Yanyan: "..."

"Young Master Han, can you be sober, you still climbed over the wall, could it be that Zhao Xiulan is also allowed to climb over the wall?"

Han Zheng didn't speak, he was as arrogant and arrogant as ever, but he just didn't have any intention of answering.

The phone was still ringing, Mu Yanyan didn't know what to do, she handed it forward again: "Hurry up, what are you talking about!"

Han Zheng was finally willing to look at his phone, but he was still ashamed to call me for such a trivial matter: "You think I'm idle, let me answer the phone without a logo?"

With tens of millions of income per minute, he would be so idle that he would answer a phone call that didn't even have any income in the address book!

Mu Yanyan was speechless: "But you haven't done anything right now, it's just a matter of convenience."

"Perhaps it was your little Qingmei who called. They are eagerly waiting for you. Are you embarrassed?"

Han Zheng was not only embarrassed, but also extremely embarrassed: "I don't have time."

Mu Yanyan was completely convinced by the man's attitude that you can figure it out.

Just him, who has been sitting by the bed since entering the room, like a master, who doesn't know what's going on in his head, has the nerve to say that he doesn't have time.

Could it be that Young Master Han can use brainwaves to do business

The vibration finally stopped, and Muyanyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to switch to the monitoring again, but saw the phone call coming in again.

It seems that Zhao Xueqi is still determined.

Since Zhao Xueqi didn't give up, she knew she was getting married and rushed to become a third party, Mu Yanyan felt that it was necessary to give her some flair.

"Han Zheng, if you don't answer, then I will?" Mu Yanyan planned to ask Han Zheng for his opinion.

Han Zheng's noble chin tapped lightly, and Mu Yanyan answered the phone.

"Ah Zheng, you finally answered my call, I..." Zhao Xueqi's aggrieved, coquettish, pitiful, slightly sad voice came, and Mu Yanyan shook her body uncontrollably.

"Zhao Xueqi, Ah Zheng doesn't have time to answer the phone," Mu Yanyan said after feeling sick.

After all, she is also the wife that Han Zhengming's media is currently marrying. No matter how famous Zhao Xueqi is and how good her family background is, she is still a mistress who catches up with her.

So she was very confident: "Is there anything that is the same as telling me."

Mu Yanyan

Zhao Xueqi had a myocardial infarction for a few seconds, and she almost couldn't breathe: "How can you answer Ah Zheng's call, you poisonous woman, where is Ah Zheng?"

"Ah Zheng and I grew up together, how could he refuse to answer my call? It must be what you said from it."

Mu Yanyan was about to die of laughter, Zhao Xueqi didn't have any elegance at all, she looked like a shrew.

She bent her lower lip and glanced at Han Zheng. The man looked like a general in the military tent, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

After a moment of silence, Muyan Yan said with a smile: "Yeah, my childhood sweetheart who grew up together..."

"It's good to know," Zhao Xueqi interrupted.

Mu Yanyan: "My childhood sweetheart who runs away without a trace whenever my husband gets sick, you are kind and generous, you can disregard his life and death, my crush loves you very much, so I married in without hesitation, Even if I am a widow all my life, I am willing!"

Zhao Xueqi: "..."

Made, why didn't anyone tell her that Mu Yanyan is so good at pretending!

Mu Yanyan could pretend a lot, otherwise, it wouldn't have eliminated the fact that the original master poisoned Han Zheng.

"Zhao Xueqi," Muyanyan said in a roundabout way, and started to use her big move, her voice also put away the softness just now, and became sharper.

"I will write down the fact that you called my husband in the middle of the night today, and if I dare to contact him privately in the future, I will expose it to you and let the whole world see how you, the daughter of the Zhao family, ruined other families! "

"Also let your fans see how they are trying to be mistresses."

Anyway, she has a notorious reputation as a poisonous woman, so she is not afraid to say excessive words.

Besides, to deal with a big white lotus like Zhao Xueqi, nothing can be said too much.

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone neatly, leaving only Zhao Xueqi staring at her hands in a daze, not getting angry for a long time!

ah-

Why does Mu Yanyan say that about her!

Why should she answer Han Zheng's call!

This hateful poisonous woman, what method did she use to seduce Han Zheng!

Zhao Xueqi collapsed, she couldn't control her anger, smashed the phone out, gritted her teeth and cursed: "Muyanyan, just wait for me."

The reporter next to him was dumbfounded.

—What's going on here, why didn't Zhao Xueqi even go in

——Didn't the hotel be booked by Young Master Han

— Or is it that the relationship between the two is not that good, and everyone misunderstood

Just when these reporters were confused, someone walked over and surrounded them.

"No one can disclose what happened today, and delete the video."

The bodyguards brought by Zhao Xueqi checked the reporters' cameras one by one, and all the relevant videos involving Zhao Xueqi were completely deleted.

These reporters dare not speak out.

Zhao Xueqi's people came here to inform her that she thought she could get big news about her and the young master of the Han family, but unexpectedly, there was nothing, and someone even deleted the camera.

Of course, it would be even more exciting if Zhao Xueqi was rejected, but who would dare to offend the Zhao family!

Mu Yanyan was happy, especially when she saw Zhao Xueqi smashing the phone hard, she almost laughed out loud.

If it wasn't for Han Zhengzheng looking at her inexplicably.

Why, so his little green plum is angry

Mu Yanyan handed him the phone, with a displeased look on her face: "Since you don't like me talking about that, why don't you answer the phone yourself."

After a pause, she began to complain: "I wasted so many brain cells in order to answer this call for you, and after holding the phone for so long, my wrists are sore."

As she spoke, she rubbed her wrist as if it hurt.

Han Zheng frowned.

Mu Yanyan thought he didn't believe it, so she handed her finger in front of him, and said coquettishly: "Look, isn't it red?"

The girl's fingers are slender and soft, and under the light, they seem to gently brush the fluffy grass on the tip of the heart.

Han Zheng's eyes deepened, and he gently held up her fingers: "Is it really sour?"

Mu Yanyan pursed her lips, and nodded aggrievedly: "Yeah."

"Then..." Han Zheng had never dealt with this kind of thing before, so he had a headache.

Mu Yanyan looked at him as if he was talking about a big case with someone, thinking about things seriously, it was a bit funny.

Don't know what he will say next.

After a while, Han Zheng thought of a way.

"Then I'll give you money."

Mu Yanyan's eyes widened, Mu Ran didn't understand his brain circuit.

Han Zheng: "I think you were very happy because of the 300 million last time. I will ask my assistant to call your account tomorrow morning, so you will not be sour."

Mu Yanyan: "..."

Why is Han Zheng's brain circuit always so strange.

But she likes it.

But she won't get rewarded for nothing, so it is impossible for her to ask for this money: "No, don't hit me, I will really refund this time."

Han Zheng was confused: "Then what do you say?"

"Hey, today's task, hug your wife for five minutes, add 5 to your health, and add 5 to your energy."

It has been hundreds of years since Han Zheng's health has been blown away by Mu Yanyan.

It's just that the energy value is not very rich.

He hesitated for a moment, anyway, the system asked him to do it, and it had nothing to do with him.

He held out his hand.

Just as Muyanyan was about to retract her little hand, she felt someone press on her back suddenly, she leaned forward, and in the next second, someone hugged her firmly.

"Han Zheng..."

Mu Yanyan didn't know what this dog man was going to do, why did she suddenly hug her

Because Han Zheng hugged her tightly and his movements were stiff, her small face was firmly pressed against his chest, a strong manly breath suddenly hit her, tightly surrounding her nose, making her feel hot all over. .

Although the man's breath is very strong, it is refreshing, like a bowl of clear spring on this hot summer day.

Muyanyan just struggled a little and then stopped moving.

It smells so good!

Mu Yanyan didn't move, neither did Han Zheng.

For the first time, he knew that a girl's body could be so soft and fragrant, and he didn't want to let go of her in his arms.

He felt a little regretful, if he knew his wife was so sweet, why didn't he hug her as soon as he woke up.

But it's not too late now, he has plenty of time to hug his wife.

Han Zheng, who was angry because of a bottle of yogurt just now, lost his mind after hearing what Mu Yanyan and Zhao Xueqi said.

His wife still loves him, that's enough.

Because Mu Yanyan watched the live broadcast of Zhao Xueqi's rejection, she was in a good mood, so she didn't care about this foolish man for the time being.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The system in Han Zheng's body reminded for the second time: "Drip, the task is completed, and the energy value will be increased by 5."

"Drip, the task has been overfulfilled, and there is no bonus to the energy value."

"Drip, task... Forget it, I'm going to rest."

After the system reminded him three times, Han Zheng didn't respond. He also needed to rest, so he was too lazy to care about it, so he yawned and went to sleep.

Han Zheng felt that he must not have hugged for five minutes, and counted three hundred in five minutes, how could he hug for so long.

The system must have lied to him, it was clearly only a minute or two of hugging.

The air conditioner was on in the room, and it was chilly, without the anxiety of summer at all.

Han Zheng's body became stiff at first, and slowly relaxed over time, placing his big hands behind Mu Yanyan and gently cruising inch by inch through the fabric.

How can a girl's body be so soft and fragrant!

Let a dry fire rise in his body for no reason, and he can't suppress it no matter what.

"Muyanyan," Han Zheng suddenly said.

Muyanyan was hugged tightly by him, she struggled a few times and let him hold her without breaking free.

How can I say that such a handsome man is rare in the world, and being hugged by such a man is also a kind of enjoyment.

What's more, his body is icy and cool, so close to him is more comfortable than eating any fruit drink to escape the heat.

Moreover, the man who was supposed to stay in the hotel and have a deep affection with Xiao Qingmei suddenly appeared here, hugging her, the satisfaction in his heart was beyond description.

The bedroom was quiet for a long time. It was the first time she was hugged by someone, and she was at a loss, so she just put her hands on her lower abdomen.

Suddenly heard the man talking, subconsciously responded: "Huh?"

Han Zheng's voice was hoarse, he cleared his throat and said, "Are you nervous?"