3 No room for regret

Knowing what that meant, Tang Bao's anger was deflated like a rubber ball.

Tang Bao was locked in her suite at the hotel. When she opened the door, she saw all of her bodyguards standing outside. She could only retreat.

She opened the window again. There was indeed a balcony, but was she still going to live after jumping down more than ten floors?

There was no way he would be able to escape.

She sat on the sofa and thought about how she had provoked Di Hao Tian.

She only knew Di Jun Bai, he was a person who was unreachable, he was not as easy to get along with as Di Jun Bai, he was gentle and refined. Otherwise, Tang Bao, who came from a rich and powerful family at a young age, would not be able to get close to the other party's house.

At that time, Tang Bao was on the road and was almost hit by a car, it was Di Jun Bai who saved her. Once she was saved, her entire heart followed her and she swore to marry Di Jun Bai. After knowing Di Jun Bai's identity, she didn't care, she only liked him.

As for Di Hao Tian, it was likely that everyone in the imperial city knew him.

With a single hand, he covered the sky with his palm and was extremely domineering and ruthless.

And in reality, he had met Di Jun Bai once before. It was at the Di Clan's banquet. How many young talents of various sects would want to get close to Di Hao Tian, but they would still remember how cold, proud, uninhibited, and noble that person was.

Tang Bao couldn't understand why she married Di Hao Tian. Yes, she did this, but Di Hao Tian can tell her to scram.

The air carried an invasion force, causing Tang Bao to be startled when she saw the person who entered. She immediately stood up defensively and dodged to the side.

Di Hao Tian's clean and straight suit was open, her tie was loose, and she sat down at the spot where she used to sit with a wild aura. Even though it was not the kind of pressure that came from standing, it did not diminish even when sitting down.

Di Hao Tian took out a lighter, lit up a cigarette, and bit his lips. A slender hand was holding a silver lighter. As it flipped the lid, a knocking sound could be heard. It was a terrifying sound.

"Come here." Her voice was deep and melodious, like the call of an envoy from hell.

"I don't like the smell of smoke." Tang Bao rejected her.

Di Hao Tian did not say a word, and extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray beside him.

Tang Bao was startled, she did not dislike the smell of smoke that much, it was just a good reason to reject it, who wanted to go? Ye Zichen didn't think that he actually extinguished the cigarette.

But now that the smoke was out, she didn't want to go over.

Tang Bao heard the danger in her tone and could only go over slowly. Then her waist was restrained and she wrapped her arms around her.

Tang Bao suddenly sat on Di Hao Tian's thigh. The muscles on her thigh were extremely tight, and with heat penetrating through the cloth, her face completely flushed red.

She had never been so intimate with a man before.

Di Hao Tian was very satisfied with her rough reaction, the deep darkness in her eyes. She extended her hand to pinch Tang Bao's lower jaw, forcing her to look into his black eyes.

Tang Bao was startled by his overbearing and overbearing methods, and looked at him uneasily.

"Trying to escape?"

Tang Bao knew that it was definitely what his subordinate outside said, so she did not deny it at all: "… "Yes."

"Remember, you are the one who should not go back on your word." Di Hao Tian's voice was low and overbearing.

"Why should the wedding continue? You know full well that I am not your bride. "

Tang Bao was confused. Could it be that she did some extraordinary thing in the past and provoked Di Hao Tian?