Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

Qiao Sisi wanted to move her shoulders.

But the moment he lowered his head, he gave up the idea again.

Rong Jinghui had closed his eyes, his long eyelashes hung a large cloud of shadows on his face.

When he fell asleep, he was like a child...

Qiao Sisi thought so.

She also knew about Rong Jinghui's information, and knew his character and flaws.

In her cognition, Rong Jinghui is a child with a pure heart like a newborn baby.

Qiao Sisi didn't believe in words such as being good or evil in the beginning.

In her opinion, a newborn baby is a blank sheet of paper.

He has no concept of good or bad, good or evil.

He didn't feel pain or joy when he committed heinous crimes.

She sighed long.

Before, she always thought that Rong Jinghui's anti-social personality had no feelings.

But tonight, when he clasped her waist.

She only knew that, it turned out that he also had emotions in his heart, and he also had gratitude or hesitation.

Chaolu Hotel is here.

Qiao Sisi woke up Rong Jinghui.

He raised his eyes, blank and hazy for a moment.

But he quickly came to his senses and got out of the car with her without saying a word.

Qiao Sisi came to the elevator. The elevator lady glanced at Rong Jinghui calmly, and then smiled at Qiao Sisi: "Miss Qiao, you are back."

Joss is a frequent visitor of Chaolu Hotel, so the elevator lady has already known her.

Rong Jinghui glanced at Qiao Sisi in surprise: "Do you come here often?"

"Yes." Qiao Sisi disapproved.

The two walked out until the elevator door opened.

Rong Jinghui asked the next sentence: "I often come with different men?"

Joss...

...I will knock your mother!

But she didn't bother to explain anyway. Instead, she showed a seductive smile, and the tail of her eyes fluttered: "Yes, guess who you are?"

Rong Jinghui's face went dark for a second.

But it quickly returned to business as usual.

He suddenly pressed Joss against the wall next to her.

He whispered in her ear, with the mellow aroma of gin: "I am the first one, it doesn't matter, it's the last one."

Qiao Sisi clicked on Rong Jinghui's chest with her fingertips, and said deliberately, "I want to be beautiful!"

"I not only want to be beautiful, but I can do more beautifully." Rong Jinghui pressed her waist.

"The blood wets my clothes." Qiao Sisi reminded her abruptly, "Go and treat the wound. If you don't treat it again, you won't wake up tomorrow."

Rong Jinghui looked down at his bloodied abdomen.

And under the abdomen...

Qiao Sisi chuckled as if seeing something ordinary.

"gone."

She dragged him to open the door and enter the room.

"I'll take a battle bath first."

Qiao Sisi walked to the bathroom, "There are drinks and snacks in the refrigerator, as well as instant noodles. You can enjoy them."

Rong Jinghui tilted his head, as if thinking about the meaning of a battle bath.

But obviously, he wanted to get crooked.

Joss went into the bathroom alone and locked the door.

She came out in only five minutes, moving quickly.

"You go and wash it," she wiped her wet hair, and pointed to the bathroom door with her finger, "wash it quickly, or your blood will run away with the water."

Needless to say, Rong Jinghui will be out soon.

As a man, how can it take longer to take a bath than a woman?

"Come here, come here, I will help you bandage the wound."