The Long-awaited Mr Han - Chapter 2282

Chapter 2282: Do You Know What I Was Thinking After I Saw You Putting On Your Suit Properly Just Now?

Going to the gym and the like… was really uncomfortable for her.

Seeing the rejection on Shi Xiaoya’s face, Han Zhuoling said, “Didn’t you say you will try to endure a little longer?”

Shi Xiaoya: “…”

“When exactly are you going to work?” Shi Xiaoya changed the topic. She saw the clock at the head of the bed. It was already 9:10 AM.

Han Zhuoling saw it too.

Even if he wanted to laze around with Shi Xiaoya for the whole day here, he had no choice but to leave.

“You’re not getting up?” Han Zhuoling still had to send her to her workplace.

Shi Xiaoya peeled herself from his embrace and rolled beside him once before saying, “I’m not going today. There’s nothing really important for today, so I can finish it at home. I want to rest here.”

As she said that, she even gave Han Zhuoling a reproachful look.

The meaning was very clear. It was all because he made her so tired that she did not even want to go to work anymore.

Han Zhuoling then got up and went to take a shower. After he put on his suit, looking all neat and proper, he looked so dashing and charming that it made her mind go hazy.

But when Shi Xiaoya stared at him, she recalled how Han Zhuoling looked when he was naked just now.

Him wearing a suit made him look like a walking hormone, making people want to tear his suit off him at every moment.

But his appearance when he took off his suit was really called sexy, making only three words appear in the minds of others: “Push him down!”

Besides rolling with him on the bed, on the floor, on the table, on any surface that one can roll on, she actually could not think of anything else.

Shi Xiaoya felt that she had changed due to Han Zhuoling’s influence.

Han Zhuoling just felt that Shi Xiaoya’s gaze was a little weird, but he did not know that she was having horny thoughts right then.

He walked over, leaned down, and pecked Shi Xiaoya on the lips before he said, “After I get off work, I’ll come and fetch you. Let’s go to your parents’ house. We have to let the elders know that my marriage proposal was a success.”

The first thing Han Zhuoling thought of was actually to bring Shi Xiaoya back to the Shi residence and not to his own parents’ place, or to the Han family home.

Because to Han Zhuoling, the woman he was going to marry was the precious daughter of the Shi family.

They would be handing over their precious daughter whom they’d raised for more than twenty years to him. How precious of a person she was.

He naturally had to go to his future in-laws’ place first.

“Okay,” Shi Xiaoya said.

Han Zhuoling was about to stand up, but the moment he stood up, he felt that he was being held back.

He looked down and saw that Shi Xiaoya was holding on to his tie.

“What’s wrong?” Han Zhuoling then moved back, placing his palms on both sides of her body.

“Do you know what I was thinking after I saw you put on your suit just now?” Shi Xiaoya asked while chuckling.

Han Zhuoling thought of that slightly strange look in her eyes just now and felt a little curious. “What were you thinking of?”

“I wanted to take off your nicely worn clothes again.” As Shi Xiaoya said that, her face was already blushing furiously red.

She quickly lifted her head and planted a quick peck on his lips before lying back down immediately.

After saying such bold words, Shi Xiaoya felt so shy that she covered her face with both hands. Only her giggling sounds could be heard.

But after she’d been giggling for a while, she noticed waves of warmth caressing the back of her hand.

She then knew that Han Zhuoling had not left.

Shi Xiaoya felt that it was strange. Wasn’t he rushing to go to work?

So, both the hands that were covering her face slowly widened so she could peek between her fingers.

From the spaces between her fingers, her eyes could be seen, looking really lively.

But Shi Xiaoya saw that Han Zhuoling was actually untying his tie.

Shi Xiaoya did not care about covering her face anymore.

She quickly sat up and went to grab Han Zhuoling’s hand. “You… What are you doing!”

“Didn’t you want to take off my clothes?” Han Zhuoling said with a light chuckle.