The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 90

On the website, the water in Venice is turquoise, and it seems that it has not changed from the appearance three years ago. The antique scenery is full of European medieval Roman style.

When Huo Qirui pushed the door and came in, Du Liangchen just glanced at him sideways, then turned around and continued to look at her page.

"What are you looking at?" Huo Qirui circled her from behind, resting his chin on him.

Du Liangchen ignored him and continued to look at the scenery in his picture.What a scumbag!Wherever you go, you will attract bees and butterflies!If you travel all the way to Europe, there will always be women who will come to your door!

"Are you angry?" Seeing that she ignored him, Huo Qirui reached out and turned off her notebook, forcing Du Liangchen to turn his gaze to him.

"Why should I be angry?" The notebook was suddenly dropped, Du Liangchen felt a little upset, and turned his face to put on a surprised expression on purpose.

Huo Qirui stared at her face, it was indeed calm and irrelevant, without any anger or other emotions.Didn't this woman leave a place for herself?They're already married, but she's so calm when she sees other women coming to her door?Look at her innocent face, is this the expression a woman should have?

"Can we go to Venice tomorrow?"

"It depends on your mood! Go if you're in a good mood, and don't go if you're not!" Huo Qirui's bad temper came up again.

"Then when will you be in a good mood?" It depends on his mood when going out for vacation. Du Liangchen has never been so unlucky, so he might as well go out by himself.

"It depends on your performance tonight..." Huo Qirui lifted her from the chair with one hand and threw her on the bed.Seeing that he was about to pounce, Du Liangchen rolled to the side on the bed, trying to avoid him.

"Ah—" With a bang, Du Liangchen rolled from the side of the bed to the floor, making a dull sound.

"Your skin is itchy, aren't you?" Huo Qirui rushed to nothing, staring at the woman who fell on the floor with a dark face.

"I fell to the waist and couldn't get up..." Du Liangchen sat on the floor and looked up at the man on the bed.If he didn't want to torture himself on the bed, she would have to hide and fall to the floor

"It deserves it!" Huo Qirui gave her two words coldly. Seeing that she was still sitting on the floor frowning, he bent down and picked her up and put her on the bed.

"You, what are you doing?" Du Liangchen suddenly felt that the clothes on his back were lifted up, and there was a chill. "Stop moving. It hurts..." Huo Qirui pressed her waist tentatively with his fingers, and Du Liangchen groaned.

"Lie down..." Huo Qirui asked her to lie on her side so as not to press her waist.It happened that the two of them were facing each other, and Du Liangchen felt awkward again.

"Are you in a particularly bad mood now?" Du Liangchen looked at his stinky face and asked weakly.I dodged for a while but didn't let him succeed, and even dodged to the waist.If he's in a bad mood, he won't be able to go to Venice tomorrow...

"Are you very concerned about my mood?" Huo Qirui knew what was going on in her mind, but he remained calm.

Du Liangchen nodded heavily, and leaned into his arms proactively, as if trying to curry favor with him.Huo Qirui saw her small movements, hooked his lips, and kissed her face fiercely.

"It's really fragrant..." Huo Qirui breathed lightly in her ear and murmured.This faint fragrance has always fascinated and attached him. Seeing her sleeping next to him, he wanted to take her into his arms.

(End of this chapter)