2282 Do You Know What I Was Thinking when I Saw You Put on Your Suit Just Now?

Fitness and stuff are really hard.

Seeing Shi Xiaoya's expression of rejection, Han Zhuoling said, "Didn't you say you have to work harder and last longer?"

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

"When do you want to go to work?" Shi Xiaoya changed the topic and saw the alarm clock on the bedside. It was already nine ten.

Han Zhuoling also saw it.

Even if he wanted to stay here with Shi Xiaoya for a day, he had to leave.

"Can't you afford it?" Han Zhuoling wanted to send her to the studio.

Shi Xiaoya came out of his arms, rolled around and said, "I'm not going today. There's nothing important today. I can finish it at home. I want to rest at home."

As he spoke, he looked at Han Zhuoling accusingly.

The meaning was obvious, it was him who made her so tired that she couldn't even go to class.

Han Zhuoling got up and took a shower by himself. When he put on his suit, he looked straight and disciplined, looking very good and abstinent.

But Shi Xiaoya looked at it and thought of Han Zhuoling's naked appearance just now.

The way he puts on his suit is like walking hormones, making people want to strip off his suit every minute.

But the way he takes off his suit is truly sexy. There are only three words that can come to people's minds: throw him down!

Apart from rolling with him on the bed, on the floor, on the table, and anywhere he could, he couldn't think of anything else.

Shi Xiaoya felt that her color changed due to the influence of Han Zhuoling.

Han Zhuoling only thought that Shi Xiaoya's eyes were strange, but he didn't know that she was thinking about erotic things in her mind.

He came over, leaned over and kissed Shi Xiaoya on the lips, "I'll pick you up when I get off work, and we'll go to your parents' place together. My proposal was successful, and we have to tell our elders."

But Han Zhuoling's first thought was to take Shi Xiaoya to the poet's house instead of going to his parents or his old house.

Because in Han Zhuoling's opinion, what he was about to marry was the poet's baby.

He married his precious daughter whom he had pampered for more than twenty years. What a precious person this was.

Naturally, he had to go to his future father-in-law and mother-in-law first.

"Okay." Shi Xiaoya said.

Han Zhuoling was about to get up, but as soon as he got up, he felt pulled.

Looking down, Shi Xiaoya was tugging on his tie.

"What's wrong?" Han Zhuoling came back and placed his hands on both sides of her.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I saw you put on your suit just now?" Shi Xiaoya asked with a chuckle.

Han Zhuoling thought of her slightly strange look just now and became a little curious, "What are you thinking about?"

"I want to take off the clothes you just put on again." Shi Xiaoya said, her face already red.

She quickly raised her head, kissed him quickly on the lips, and immediately lay back.

After saying such bold words, Shi Xiaoya covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, and all she could hear was her "chichi" laughter.

But she smiled for a while and found waves of warm breath blowing on the back of her hand.

Then he knew that Han Zhuoling hadn't left yet.

Shi Xiaoya was surprised, wasn't he rushing to the company?

So, the hands covering his face slowly revealed a little of the finger joints.

A pair of her eyes appeared from between her fingers, and they looked extremely agile.

As a result, Shi Xiaoya saw Han Zhuoling taking off his tie.

Shi Xiaoya couldn't care less about covering her face anymore.

He quickly sat up and grabbed Han Zhuoling's hand, "You...what are you doing!"

"Don't you want to take off my clothes?" Han Zhuoling said with a faint smile.