Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Chapter 418 As Serious as Faced with a Project of Hundreds of Millions

Then punish me to practice a lot, the technique of undressing you.

The hoarse and deep voice, in this quiet night, added a bit of sex, sensuality, and people.

only……

Such rascal words came from the mouth of Shao Zhanlin, who was as noble and cold as a banished immortal.

It's a bit of a violation, although the parties themselves don't care about the collapse of their image.

But Jiang Nuantang couldn't help but widen her eyes, and met his gaze in disbelief.

Before she could say anything, the man's generous and powerful palm had already landed on the strap of the bathrobe in front of her, and he said on his own:

"Start with this one..."

After the words fell, the slender fingertips with distinct knuckles hooked the belt and raised it upwards.

"No... um..."

Jiang Nuantang subconsciously wanted to stop it, but she was no match for a man's strength.

All the rejections turned into whimpers and were sealed in his mouth.

Relying on his extraordinary talent, Shao Zhanlin can learn everything very quickly.

Especially in the relationship between men and women, he is self-taught and progresses rapidly.

Jiang Nuantang was not his opponent at all.

The movement of refusal was easily restrained by him.

Gu Qianwang hidden in the body is also gradually aroused.

Then it was dismantled without any suspense.

……

The night is long, with colorful dreams.

Jiang Nuantang felt like a duckweed with nowhere to go, led by Shao Zhanlin, floating and sinking in the mottled ocean...

Open your eyes again and the sun is already rising.

After being tossed all night, until the morning when he opened his eyes, the man on his body was still working hard, Jiang Nuantang seemed to have lost half his life.

Lying lazily on the bed.

Eyelashes fluttering, eyelids heavy.

In my ear is the innocent question of my daughter who came through the door:

"Daddy, is Mommy sick? Why haven't you gotten up yet?"

Jiang Yimiao raised her head, speaking with doubts.

After all, as usual, Mommy should get up earlier than them.

It's unusual today.

It's really impossible not to be suspicious.

The little guy asked this out of pure concern, and even deliberately lowered his voice, but Jiang Nuantang still heard it.

Especially Shao Zhanlin's answer made her blush even more.

"Your mommy was too tired last night, let her sleep more."

I don't know if it's the tenderness of a strong man that comes with him when facing his daughter.

It was the slightly hoarse low voice last night that left her with too many beautiful memories.

In Jiang Nuantang's mind, many unsuitable images emerged uncontrollably.

His cheeks flushed red.

I couldn't help being angry again.

She will be so tired, who is to blame?

It's not him--

Jiang Nuantang slandered in her heart, wishing she could hold on to her broken bones and get up to reason with him.

"Too tired? Why?"

The bewildered voice sounded again.

At the age of four or five, he is curious about everything.

When you encounter something you don't understand, you want to ask clearly.

Just this topic is somewhat embarrassing.

Especially Jiang Nuantang, when he heard Miaobao Tongyan's voice, he felt a little guilty.

He couldn't help pricking up his ears again, wanting to know how Shao Zhanlin would answer.

Hearing that Shao Zhanlin didn't even feel guilty.

The voice frankly said:

"Dancing is exhausting and tiring."

Shao Zhanlin didn't change his face, and he didn't blink his eyes when he told a lie.

Jiang Nuantang couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She's tired of dancing.

Wouldn't this man's conscience hurt if he lied to a child like this?

but……

Thinking of the poses Shao Zhanlin asked her to pose last night, they seemed to be similar to dancing.

It's just too erotic.

With the increase of yellow waste in his brain, Jiang Nuantang's cheeks became hot again.

The image of his father is tall and majestic in Jiang Yimiao's eyes.

This meeting is also a firm belief in Shao Zhanlin's words, and he said without doubting him:

"I know Daddy, I will keep my voice low so as not to disturb Mommy's rest."

The little guy swears by it.

Shao Zhanlin's deep eyes softened a bit, touched her head, and praised:

"good."

Shao Zhanlin asked the little guy to go play with his brothers, and pushed the door into the room by himself.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the person on the bed with his eyes open and clear.

Apparently been awake for a while.

Regarding this, Shao Zhanlin didn't have much surprise on his face.

I didn't feel guilty about what I said in front of my daughter.

With a calm face, he opened the mouth and said:

"woke up?"

Shao Zhanlin's voice was normal, as if he was just discussing the weather outside.

Before Jiang Nuantang could speak, she asked again:

"Is there any discomfort? If you don't want to get up to eat, I'll bring in breakfast..."

Shao Zhanlin looked like a good man with 24 filial piety, but it didn't make Jiang Nuantang's mood any easier.

Even his knowingly caring, stepped on her explosive point.

"Don't talk to me."

Jiang Nuantang didn't want to talk to him, and turned over, trying to turn her back to him.

But at the moment of turning over, touching the wound, he couldn't help gasping, his face turned pale.

Shao Zhanlin had a hunch that according to yesterday's frequency, she must suffer a little bit, but she didn't think it would be so serious.

With a stern face, he stepped forward to lift off the thin quilt, and reached out to lift her skirt.

"Let me see."

Jiang Nuantang didn't agree, she tightly covered the key points, not letting him get any closer.

"Do not touch me."

Jiang Nuantang's eyes were full of vigilance, looking at him like he was guarding against a thief.

Shao Zhanlin tried several times without success, feeling angry and helpless.

Yesterday was really an accident, and I lost control of my emotions caused by the lack of possession.

So that several times in a row, he failed to control his strength and hurt her.

Afterwards, he also regretted it.

But obviously, at this time, his credibility with Jiang Nuantang was extremely low.

Shao Zhanlin sighed, but he could only discuss with her in a good voice:

"Let me see, if it's serious, get some medicine."

Shao Zhanlin was patient, but Jiang Nuantang didn't like him.

He glared at him bitterly, and said angrily:

"You don't need to pretend to be kind."

With that said, Jiang Nuantang ignored her sore and swollen body, pulled off the thin quilt, and was about to cover her body again, but was held down by one hand.

The thin quilt didn't move at all.

Jiang Nuantang simply didn't argue with him, and let go of the hand pulling the quilt.

Avoiding his body, bend your knees and get out of bed.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, he stretched out his hand and pushed her onto the bed. His big palm lifted up her skirt and pulled off the cover.

The movements were so coherent that Jiang Nuantang didn't even react.

It wasn't until the chill came from under him that he realized what he had done.

His fair cheeks were flushed with blood.

"Shao Zhanlin!"

Jiang Nuantang was ashamed and angry. After living for more than [-] years, how had she ever been so ashamed?

Naturally, it was impossible to allow him to be bullied like this.

She struggled violently to prevent him from touching her wound, and beat her hands repeatedly to stop him.

Ever since he discovered that Jiang Nuantang's problem was more serious than he had imagined.

Shao Zhanlin stopped teasing her.

Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her face was serious, as if she was serious about a multi-billion project.

Seeing her struggling desperately, she also visibly lowered her face, and said coldly:

"If you don't want to be tied up, just be safe and don't move around!"