My Destiny Is Mr. Zhao
The Desire of the Husband
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Haara swallowed her saliva heavily, though,
Yoan bent her body to make it easier for the girl to drap the tie to her neck.
Haara draped the tie, she avoided Yoan's teasing look at her.
Yoan stood up again, her gaze fixed on the girl she loved in front of her.
"close." cried Yoan.
"no, just here." said Haara.
Yoan sighed.
Yoan pulled Haara's slender waist to get closer, as the girl's distance made it difficult for the girl herself to wear a tie for her.
Haara's heart almost jumped in surprise.
"E-uh! Yoan! Off!" panic Haara.
"Why do you keep that distance, hm?" yoan looked at Haara inside.
"Oh my god, We hein jidento dao tun de qinmu guanxi.
(Oh my god, I was envious to see their affection.)" chortled the uncle,
The guards who heard it were carried away by Yoan and Haara's affection.
"Yo-Yoan." nervous Haara shy.
"No need to care about them, I want them to know that you are my wife." exclaimed Yoan looking at Haara teasingly.
"They know! if I were your wife!" sahut Haara tried to push Yoan's body, but it whispered a sentence that made Haara tensed up.
"If it's like that I want them to know that I love you so much and you're mine." whispered Yoan.
The deg!
His heart thumped as Yoan said the sentence the man whispered to him.
"You are my woman, Zhao Yoan Ti En's." exclaimed Yoan looking at Haara softly.
His blood sighed rapidly all over his body, the man's words successfully gave him goosebumps.
"Come, put it on." exclaimed Yoan showing her smirk.
Haara neutralized her throat and began to focus on folding the man's tie.
His heart was racing once as the man continued to stare at him, until where ...
"Aish, wrong!" gerutu Haara realized that the tie of the man looked strange.
Yoan chuckled while tucking the girl's hair in her ears.
"Yoan, can you not look at me? You really made me buy time!" haara was upset.
"No." Yoan's smile.
Haara again tried to fold the tie with full focus, she tried not to care about Yoan who was staring at her inside.
'Focus Haara, focus! you can't take your time because of the tie!' inner Haara while biting her lower lip.
It made Yoan pull the lower lip that Haara bit.
"Don't bite your lips, you will wound you~" exclaimed Yoan heavily.
Haara tried not to care.
"May I bite." exclaimed Yoan with a heavy voice.
Haara put her lips together, she really cursed the man who was constantly teasing her.
Haara looked at Yoan sharply.
Yoan chuckled at the annoyed expression of his wife.
"End?" ask the uncle.
"Yes." said Yoan withholding his laughter.
"Let's go."
Yoan looked at Haara who was throwing her face away staring at her.
"We're going in, miss." exclaimed Yoan.
Haara looked at Yoan flatly, Yoan hinted her hand to the girl holding her hand.
The girl immediately took Yoan by the hand and stepped inside.
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Czechoslovakia! Czechoslovakia!!
Czechoslovakia! Czechoslovakia!!
Blitz lights are mutually unpretentious makes Haara's eyes very disturbed at all will blitz lights it all.
Haara tried to hold him back from being seen as strange, but her eyes were not firmly opened.
Haara was a little surprised as Yoan embraced her shoulders, she raised her head to look at the man.
"Close, your eyes will hurt." exclaimed Yoan.
Haara who understood lowered her head.
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Haara breathed a sigh of relief, her nervousness in front of the reporter disappeared, but she needed a toilet now.
"Yohan."
"Hm?"
"I .. Go to the toilet."
Yoan stopped his steps making the guards in suits all stop.
Haara looked at Yoan who was talking to her uncle using mandarin, the uncle who understood also gave instructions to the guards.
The guards and uncle left.
"Come on." exclaimed Yoan pulling Haara's hand.
"Eh! I can go to Yoan's own toilet." said Haara.
"I'll wait in front of the toilet, if you stay, you won't be able to get into the VIP studio." said Yoan.
"Ah, okay."
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Haara reflected herself as she dried her wet hands and stepped out of the toilet.
"Geez! Yoan! You're saying go into the ladies' room!" surprised Haara.
"Why are you so long." exclaimed Yoan sayu.
"I'm done, let's get out!" panicking Haara pulls Yoan out of the toilet.
"You're! If anyone sees ba ..."
Srett bruk!!
Haara was surprised instead of flirting, her eyes widened as the man pulled her and cornered her in the corner of the wall, the man locked her up.
"Yoan? Y-What do you want?" ask Haara suspiciously.
Yoan moved her head closer to the beautiful face of his wife.
"It'll start in 20 minutes, '" the man hung.
The man looked back at Haara with a very cute look.
"Can you give me one kiss?"
Haara heard it.
"What?! No!" reject Haara.
"If it's like that let me kiss you." exclaimed Yoan preparing to kiss Haara.
Haara's sigap covered his mouth while shaking strongly.
"Why not?" asked Yoan weakly.
"Well if anyone sees how?? Will anyone watch via CCTV how?? I don't want your reputation to be ugly Yoan!" panic Haara.
"There's no CCTV in here, after all would my reputation be ugly if I kissed my own wife?" asked Yoan in a very weak tone.
The man's words were right.
"Can ya?" yoan's permission to beg.
Haara was silent for a moment, slowly the hand that covered her lips came down.
"Just sebu .. Mmphh~"
Haara widened her eyes in surprise.
The man pulled Haara into his arms, the man quickly pounced on his lips with great zeal that made Haara feel guilty.
The girl's face was red with the brutal treatment of Yoan.
Haara closed her eyes tightly when Yoan******* her lips kept on.
Haara opened her eyes as her sense of breath was running out, she hit the chest of the man's field was strong.
The man released his kiss, Haara was able to take oxygen to fill his heart.
"Hahh~ hahh~ hahh~" ngos ngosan Haara limp leaning on the chest of Yoan field.
"You .. Made me almost faint out of breath, Yoan!" annoyed Haara looked at Yoan.
Yoan smiled happily while chuckling.
"I'm sorry, it's because you also teased me earlier, by biting your own lips." said Yoan holding Haara's chin.
Haara looked at Yoan flatly.
"Again again?" pinta Yoan's.
"Eh no no! Mmph~"
Again the man pounced on the lips of his little wife who had become his candlestick.
"... Awh!!" ringis Haara's.
Haara grimaced holding her lower lip, the man bit her lower lip.
"Yoan akhtt!!" enraged Haara hit the man's shoulder.
Yoan chuckled at Haara who was sulking.
"You love to bite! I'm upset with you!" emotion Haara.
"You're right, I like to do that to you." - Yoan.
Haara threw away her embarrassed face.
Yoan pulled Haara's chin, and rubbed the girl's lips because of her actions earlier.
"My passion has been granted by you, now let's go into the studio." exclaimed Yoan happily while pulling Haara's hand.
Haara just shut up.
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The sound of applause enlivened the contents of the studio as a performer took to the stage.
Haara and Yoan also applauded, Haara was nervous because she and Yoan and her uncle were sitting in the front row.
Haara was amazed to see a luxurious studio was elegant, looks very modern.
"I don't understand what he said~" exclaimed Haara sadly.
Yoan who heard him chuckled, though,
"On the screen there is an automatic English translation when the MC speaks, you must understand a little" said Yoan softly.
Haara nodded.
"Hangzhou ba, wemen hua-ng gougsi de shuuxin zhixin Zhao Yoan Ti-En xinsheng!
(well, we welcome the CEO of this company, Mr. Zhao Yoan Ti-En!)" exclaim the show's filler.
The sound of applause rang out and the camera blitz again looked like a simple one.
"I'm on stage ya." exclaimed Yoan softly.
"Eh? I-iya, Yoan's spirit!" haara cried encouragingly.
Yoan nodded.
"Thank you." said Yoan, the man got up and stepped onto the stage.
Haara's gaze could not turn on Yoan, the man's charm completely out without the man doing.
Haara held back her smile, her heart racing as she could not look away from the man.
'Shit! Why is he so handsome! Really handsome inhumane!' rutuk Haara to her own husband.
As the man smiled, the man began to open his speech.
'Is he really my husband?? Is he really my husband??' inner Haara still did not believe in reality.
Haara bit her thumb because her heart was racing.
'The age is 25 years! His face refused to grow old!' inner Haara again.
Yoan also started talking about the images displayed on the screen very professionally.
"It's very handsome once~" exclaimed Haara amazed with the charisma of the man who looks perfect.
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