rich husband's young wife

Teng Ye was lying on the bed, and he was still a little numb. i^

He thought he was immersed in a dream, but when the pain made him realize that it was not a dream, but a reality, the cruel fact made him unable to accept it for a while.

But since it happened, he can't do anything to change it, and the state of the arrow on the string made him choose to ignore it.

But when he was lying on the bed, the extreme weakness of his body and the fierce struggle in his heart left him wondering how to face the future.

I touched her, I touched her, I took her!

Does this count as sorry for her and her?Does this count as a continuation of the scourge?Now that it has become like this, what is it if you quietly come back every night to watch her fall asleep for the past month?What is the previous abandonment?

What the hell are you doing!

He blamed himself, but he didn't expect Bai Jia to suddenly yell out such a sentence!

He was taken aback for a moment, and then he coughed a series of times. Obviously, he took in a lot of breath, almost choking.

"There's blood, you..." Bai Jia's frightened face changed color, and Teng Ye's cough made her even more nervous, she hurried to help him breathe, so when Teng Ye calmed down and said a word, She was fooled again.

What Teng Ye said was: "That's your blood!"

"Me? Mine?" Bai Jia was a little taken aback, looked at the blood on something, then quickly lowered her head to look at herself, only to find a few drops of bright red dripping on the bed sheet.

Bai Jia blinked: "It's only been half a month since my aunt finished, how could it be... Are you trying too hard?"

Teng Ye turned to look at her when he heard that, "That's the blood from your chunvmo rupture."

Bai Jia's body froze immediately: "This, how is this possible? Back then, that night, I wasn't, wasn't I already with you..."

"I didn't touch you." He said as his eyes started to stick together.

The already weak person had just "exercised" hard, and now he already felt that he wanted to take a good rest. As for the problems that bothered him, he should save them until he was energetic.

"You didn't touch me?" Bai Jia was shocked: "Then, where's the blood on the bed sheet?"

"It's my finger blood..." He said with his eyes closed: "That night, after you passed out, I didn't touch you again, and then I accidentally crushed the glass and broke my hand..."

Teng Ye's words ended here, and his breathing became a little heavy.

Bai Jia stared at him blankly, unable to recover for a while.

"Ah!" The coolness made her sneeze, and she realized that both herself and Teng Ye were still outside, so she hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover him, then looked at him for a while, and then slowly leaned forward. Then he lay down. %&*";

Next to his body that started to sweat slightly, what she realized was not that he would lose the fever, but the status of this man at the moment.

She always thought that he was the man who got her body, and she regarded herself as an item that was bought and sold by him, so when he hugged her to sleep and reined in the precipice, she thought about many answers, including her own lack of charm, and her own lack of charm. After being acquired by him, she was no longer interested, and she even thought about whether he still looked down on her, thinking that she was the kind of bad girl who came out to sell.

But now, all these messy thoughts have been shattered. Before just now, she was still a chunv, she was not the Bai Jia who had lost her dignity at all, and every time he reined in her, it was not disgust, but respect and protection.

She even thought of those days when he hugged her to sleep every night, even though she was an out-and-out pillow, and how many nights he endured to protect her purity.

She raised her head and looked at him, at his slightly moving nostrils, at his quiet and handsome face, suddenly a little confused.

Is he Teng Ye?Is it that flamboyant Teng Ye?How could such a flirtatious man not touch me and endure until today?

But isn't Teng Ye a romantic?No, not to mention how many girlfriends he has, those ambiguous women other than his girlfriends are enough for a strengthening company, not to mention that she is still in this room witnessing and hearing how he and a woman have an emotional battle!

Who would believe that Teng Ye is not coquettish?Even she herself didn't believe it.

Bai Jia looked at Teng Ye and felt that his behavior of not touching her before was very puzzling, but she couldn't get the answer because Teng Ye fell asleep and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

She was next to him, smelling the faint smell on his body, and a trace of nostalgia floated in her heart: How long has it been since we fell asleep next to each other like this?

She pressed against his body, Teng Ye twisted his body slightly, and put one hand around her waist, hugging her like this, at that moment Bai Jia felt that he had returned to their opposite side of the hospital days in the neighborhood.

No, it's different, she was not his at that time, but now, she is his.

She thought about it, blinked, and felt sleepy, so she closed her eyes blissfully next to him.

……

When Bai Jia woke up again, she found that the sun was slanting to the west. She blinked and turned to look at him beside her, only to find that her side was empty.

Reaching out to touch the quilt, she sat up immediately when it was cold, put on her clothes in a hurry, and hurriedly got up and got out of bed.

After running out of the bedroom, she went straight down, taking a quick look at each floor until she reached the first floor.

The living room was empty, the kitchen was empty, and even the garden by the door was empty.

He is gone, as silent as when he came.

With a sore nose, she stood in the garden looking up at the sunset, only feeling disappointed in her heart, but when she turned around in despair, she saw Teng Ye, who was standing on the stairs wearing his long Middle Eastern robe He was looking at her.

Bai Jia was taken aback for a moment, then rushed back to the room, ran up the stairs and hugged him without thinking.

Without words, she expressed her joy and concern with actions.

Teng Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his hand to rouge her hair: "I'm hungry!"

Bai Jia looked up at him: "I'll cook porridge for you."

Teng Ye looked at her moist eyes, smiled slightly, and nodded.

Bai Jia didn't immediately run to the kitchen but helped him upstairs: "Where did you go just now, me, why didn't I see you..."

"I'm in the study." He said softly, stretching out his hand to grab the railing, but it wasn't too difficult to walk.

Bai Jia looked at him in surprise, she couldn't understand why Teng Ye was injured so badly before, how could he wake up from sleep and look less serious.

"I didn't hurt a major blood vessel, nor did I hurt a nerve." He noticed her doubts, and explained to her softly: "What I hurt was a muscle, and the blue medicine I injected into the wound last night , has a super repairing effect on muscle damage, and I will be completely fine in up to four days, and my actions will be the same as before."

"My God, there is such a medicine in this world? I've never heard of it." Bai Jia was very surprised.

Teng Ye smiled at her with complicated eyes: "This is a top-secret scientific research result. Because of its powerful repairing effect, this drug has also been marked as military top-secret, so anyone who knows about it, There will not be more than ten in the world, so if you don’t want to be murdered because you know the top secret, just pretend you don’t know it!”

Bai Jia nodded and said no more, and when the two reached the third floor, Teng Ye went to the study, and Bai Jia immediately went downstairs.

Teng Ye closed the door with his hands.

Since he woke up, he locked himself here, trying to make a choice, but he had no clue.

For the past month, he has been trying to get everything back on track, stop using her as a substitute, and want to give her back her life, but now, he has already wanted him, if he still treats her at this time Abandoning, ignoring, or indifferently abandoning her like before, is he even more of a jerk than before?

After all, she has become his woman, and she is completely different from those women. Her heart is pure, and she is a clean girl who gritted her teeth and struggled to live and to live for her brother!

He couldn't throw her away like those women after a scene of luxuries and mutual benefits.

But what if you don't throw it away?

What role will she be?Do you want to make a replacement again?

Will he become a doll with no future who will give his life to satisfy his selfish desires?

Once there is a relationship, it is idiotic to want to go back to the previous togetherness, and if you want her again... Treat her as ellen, that is his bad, treat her as herself, his behavior is still the same is vile.

He is still sorry for Ellen who died for him, and also sorry for Bai Jia who is so clean and pure.

If I don't care about anything and stay with her and continue to use her as a substitute, then am I... Qinshou?

Teng Ye stretched out his hand to wipe his face irritably.

Whether to be a jerk or a qinshou, he felt that this was the first time he had encountered an unsolvable problem.

"Squeak..." The notebook made a message sound, Teng Ye forcibly collected his thoughts, returned to the desk, moved the mouse to clear the black screen, and immediately saw a message sent by the Instant Messenger.

Click to open, the characters appear:

Teng Dong, the model Miss K has made an appointment for you, but because the notice cannot be changed, the time is expected to be adjusted to [-]:[-] p.m. on Wednesday. I wonder if it is feasible?

Teng Ye grabbed the sticky note and pen on the table, looked at the line, and wrote one letter after another on the paper. Then he turned around and took out a dm book about red wine collection from the bookcase, and looked at the note. After flipping through a few pages, I reached out and drew circles one after another on the paper, rearranging the letters I just wrote down.

After finishing all this, he looked at what he had written, took out a match and burned the paper to ashes, when the door knocked, Bai Jia walked in immediately: "The porridge is ready, it's served You're in the lounge next to it, let's go, I'll help you there!"

As she spoke, she came forward to help Teng Ye, and Teng Ye stood up. When Bai Jia came to his side to help him, when Bai Jia bent down, her eyes just glanced at the computer screen. She paused and lowered her eyelids, as if He helped him out as if he hadn't seen anything.

But who is Teng Ye?

He keenly noticed Bai Jia's pause and the place where her eyes glanced at that time, his lips slightly opened and then closed.

He swallowed the explanation back to his stomach, and he suddenly felt that maybe it was God who helped him make the choice, and he could use a non-self-judgment method to let Bai Jia make his own choice.

Sitting at the table, after taking two spoonfuls of porridge with a spoon, he whispered to her, "What do you want?"

Bai Jia was taken aback: "What do you want?"

Teng Ye blinked: "Compensation, take away your first compensation."

A look of pain flashed in Bai Jia's eyes, and then she lowered her head: "You have already given it, and you gave it back to me, 100 million!"