After a while, they came to the bedroom.

Qu Yan pulled Ji Zhuoran's tie and pulled him to the bed step by step. Then, his slender fingers took apart his tie, looked up at him, "Raise your hand."

He raised his eyebrows. "Do you really like playing like this?"

She had a clean face close to him, and asked softly, "Can you lift it?"

Hearing this, he really raised his hand.

Qu Yan tied his hands with a tie and tied them to the head of the bed.

Then, she dropped her fingers on his suit, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

"Anything you want to say to me?" she asked, no emotions in her tone.

Ji Zhuoran still didn't know the seriousness of the matter, nor did he know the fact that Qu Yan was angry. He only smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Well, you should be looking forward to it." She twitched the corner of her mouth, showing a dangerous smile.

The next second, she got a piece of ice from the water glass on the bedside table.

"Think about it carefully, there is something you didn't tell me." A sharp light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

It's all here, Ji Zhuoran should find something wrong no matter what, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to hear? I think I have already said everything I should say."

"Hehe, it seems that you can't cry without seeing the coffin," Qu Yan said, raising his hand and pressing the ice cube on his chest.

The cold touch instantly touched his chest.

However, his expression remained unchanged, and he even said aggrieved, "I really don't think I have done anything wrong."

"Really?" She squinted her eyes, her eyes narrow.

She picked up an ice cube again and slowly slipped from him.

And this time, even slipped to his suit pants.

He ironed his suit pants without a trace of wrinkles, but at this moment he was about to be rubbed into a mess by her.

Only then did he feel the seriousness of the situation, so he said, "For the sake of your lifelong happiness, I don't recommend that you continue to go down."

"Humph," she snorted coldly, dropped the ice cube onto his waist, and then grabbed his chin. "Ji Zhuoran, think about it, what have you concealed from me this past week?"

He still didn’t know whether to live or die. “That’s too much. I went to show us another house because of the inconvenient location. I also arranged a honeymoon trip. Grandma went to see it a few times. We are happy, and on the wedding day, there may be more people coming..."

"You know what I want to ask is not this!" Qu Yan interrupted him.

Of course she knew that he had done a lot of things behind his back, but at this moment, listening to him speak like a few treasures, her heart was still moved, and she hoped that he would explain it as soon as possible and avoid unnecessary tossing there.

You know, it hurts after being touched by ice for a long time.

Ji Zhuoran still didn't know whether to live or die, "Xiaoyan, what on earth do you want to ask me?"

Qu Yan really felt that he was going to be **** off by him!

He is like this, no matter what, he will not honestly explain to her clearly.

Even now, he is so concealed to the end!

"The police called me about the big thing about my dad's release from prison, but after you answered it, they didn't tell me!" Qu Yan said viciously.

He suddenly realized, "Ah, it turned out to be this. I don't think this is a good thing. Besides, Qu Ning will definitely pick him up, so I don't want to disturb your good mood."

It is his approach to report the good and not the sorrow.

Therefore, even if she forced a confession, she could only force a love story.

"But if they do something..." Qu Yan was helpless.

"No, someone will stare at them, I won't, let them hurt you again." He said, his eyes were strangely serious.