Chapter 62 You Think I'm Dirty (3)

Name:Dear, Marry Me Again! Author:Nan Lin
Chapter 62 you think I'm dirty (3)

In fact, he didn't eat much. He took a sip of red wine from time to time, but he kept frowning and didn't know what he was thinking.

After dinner, baizhirui said that she hadn't been back to Ancheng for many years, so she wanted to go shopping, but Song Tingyu refused, "Another day, your body needs to rest well now. You can't be too tired."

Using her body as an excuse again, Bai Zhirui found himself unable to say a word under his excuse.

Tang zichu chose a duplex apartment in a high-end residential area in the city where it was quieter. As soon as baizhirui entered the house, she looked around with a smile on her face, "Trial, I like this place very much."

Song Tingyu put her luggage down and smiled, "As long as you like it."

The house had been cleaned by an hourly worker, so now everything was ready and fully equipped, so bai zhirui didn't have to worry about anything when she came in.

Song Tingyu went to the bar and poured a glass of water. Suddenly, he felt his waist being held.

Bai Zhirui's face was pressed against his back and his voice was extremely ambiguous, "Trial, can you stay tonight?"

Song Tingyu put the empty cup in his hand on the bar and turned around to pull her body away, "I told you, you need a good rest."

"Can't I have a good rest if you stay with me?" Bai Zhirui's voice was aggrieved, "I used to hug you to sleep every night when I was abroad. Now I don't ask you to stay by my side every night, but can't you stay with me tonight?"

She had just given birth and had no intention of doing anything, but she wanted to leave Song Tingyu behind and tell him not to go back and stay with su ran.

Song Tingyu stared at her calmly, "I have something to do tonight."

"What's the matter?"

"Bai Zhirui." Song Tingyu's tone became cold, "When did you ask about me?"

Bai Zhirui almost bit through his silver teeth before swallowing the raging waves in his heart, and finally calmed down, "I'm sorry."

Song Tingyu put his coat on his arm and looked at her, "Have a good rest. Tomorrow I will send someone to take care of your life. Tell her what's the matter."

"Where am I looking for you?"

Song Tingyu was silent for a moment, "I have a phone call."

Then he left the house.

Bai Zhirui, on the other hand, could only watch him leave helplessly.

But she swore that she wouldn't just admit defeat. She wasn't such a person. She never was.

While Su Ran was sleeping in a daze, he felt movement coming from his side. The quilt was lifted and someone lay down.

She turned around and looked at Song Tingyu's face. She was a little confused. She thought he would stay with Bai Zhirui, but she didn't expect him to come back.

Song Tingyu's hand reached into her pajamas from behind. She frowned and pulled the duvet around her, because she was still half asleep and her voice was a little blurry, "Song Tingyu, go take a bath."

Song Tingyu's hand was frozen in place. He pulled her shoulder and turned her around. His face was gloomy and his voice was filled with suppressed anger, "You think I'm dirty?"

The veins on his forehead seemed to be bulging. Su Ran knew that he was angry, but she wasn't afraid. She opened her eyes and lost all sleep. She asked, "Isn't it dirty?"

They both knew exactly where he had gone and where he had come from, so they didn't have to point it out.

Coming back from another woman and touching her now, isn't it dirty?

Even though she had to be happy with him to get pregnant, she wanted to be clean in the end, even if it was just a little bit.

At least she didn't want him to smell like another woman when he was with her.

Song ting endured the tension from his temple, "I didn't touch Bai Zhirui!"

Su Ran lay on the bed and looked at him calmly without saying anything. He looked incredulous.

Song Tingyu's handsome face darkened and became even uglier, "She just had a baby. What can we do?"

Su Ran nodded, as if he understood, "Well, it's because of the miscarriage that we can't do anything."

Song Tingyu felt as if his nerves were being tugged at. He found that every time Su Ran could easily provoke his anger, his pride in self-control would crumble.

His face was so cold that su ran thought he was going to do something to him, but he did not expect him to lift the blanket and get out of bed.

Su Ran turned around and saw him walking barefoot into the bathroom.

Because she couldn't fall asleep while he was out, she lay down on the bed and closed her eyes to relieve her sleepiness.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Song Tingyu came out wrapped in a towel and lay down on the bed. Su Ran still had his back to him and did not turn around.

Song ting took her by the waist and pulled her towards him. Her back was pressed against his well-defined chest, and his thin lips were pressed against her hair, "Back to me, do you want me to go in this way?"

The back of su ran's ear was burning, and he pressed his elbow against his chest, "Don't talk nonsense."

Song Tingyu rolled over and pressed her down, his deep eyes staring at her, "Su Ran, let me ask you, what do you think I am?"

Su Ran looked confused and didn't understand what he was saying, "What as what?"

"Don't understand?"

She nodded.

Song ting gently lifted her chin and kissed her gently on the corner of her mouth, "You want to sleep with me to get pregnant. You think of me as one of those studs..."

Su Ran took his words and smiled, "Stallion? Or a stud pig?"

Song Tingyu's face darkened immediately, "Su Ran, what did you say?"

Su Ran shrugged and smiled innocently, "Isn't it? You said it yourself."

Song Tingyu seemed to have worked hard for a long time to calm himself down, to resist the urge not to reach out and strangle her neck, "Are there any other reasons why you slept with me?"

He just wanted to know this answer, and he wanted to know it urgently.

Su ran shut her mouth, but did not speak.

Song Tingyu lowered his head and pressed the tip of his nose against hers. Their lips were about to touch, and his breath was a little unstable. "Do you know I have an uncontrollable desire for you? I just want to have sex with you. I want to have sex with you all the time..."

"Song Tingyu!" Su Ran's face was red and he pressed his thin lips with his hand, "That's enough!"

He was thick-skinned enough to say these things without any scruples in front of her, but she couldn't. She felt her face was burning.