One Night Bride: Living with the Bad CEO

Lei Haotian lay in the bathtub, put her on his body, never took his eyes off her body, let her take a bath with him comfortably, washed her lazily, and let her No matter how sad and moaning she was riding on her body, she never put her head close to the bathtub to sleep, let her stare at the water to quench her thirst, and let her whimper and howl...

After cleaning her up, he wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her to the bed. Her heart was completely drunk in his ear, and she fell asleep peacefully, but the shape of her mouth was slightly open, like a fish spitting out bubbles. , I don’t know what I’m longing for, maybe it’s water...

In a daze, he seemed to know that Lei Haotian slept with her for a long time, fed her hangover tea, and poured her water several times, but when he woke up, his mouth was still extremely dry.

She sure enough drank Russian spirits, it was a shame.

Looking out the window, the snow is still falling. [

Wrapped in a bathrobe next to the bed, she walked to the window with her feet closed, and stretched out her hand to the glass, quietly watching the world outside the window being dyed white, looking a little dazed.

There was a person standing silently behind him, with his arms around her waist from behind, and quietly accompanied her to see the scenery of the Northland. She looked at him anxiously: "Hao, I want to dance..."

Music, quickly remembered.

She completely ignored the towel on her body and let him hold her hand. In the bedroom, she danced rumba enthusiastically, and suddenly thought of that first confession on the lower third floor of the cruise ship, he He told her that there was a monk named Ananda who, as a girl, wished to be transformed into a bluestone bridge, subject to 500 years of wind, 500 years of sun, and 500 years of rain, so that the girl could walk across the bridge.

Spinning... Spinning... The two are immersed in the music in the bedroom, constantly spinning...

But in her mind, it was his ingenious dance at the birthday dinner, which turned her into the only purple fairy in the audience. Even if she lowered her head at this moment, she could still see the "purple-blue meteor pendant" on her neck.

"Haotian, do you know that there is a poem called "Bodhi Flower"?"

Lei Haotian fixed her eyes and nodded slightly.Then read softly: "I am the bodhi flower on the bodhi tree. I look at the dust and sand of the world with cold eyes for thousands of years. You linger under the tree. When you look back at that moment, only your picturesque eyebrows and eyes are left in the world..."

"Darling, you have beautiful teeth. In my heart, only your picturesque eyebrows and eyes are left in the world." He kissed her, kissed her eyebrows, danced passionately, and only two people were left embracing each other and kissing passionately lingering...

"Do you really want to go? Do you have to go?" After a long time, he let her lie on his chest and gasped.

The sweetheart panted and asked softly: "Will you not let me go?" If you say no, I will stay and spend Christmas with you.

However, Lei Haotian only gently rubbed her hair, "I'll prepare a plane for you, come back in three days, even one day later, I will punish you!"

Hey, the sweetheart sighed softly: "Got it."

On this day, he personally sent her to the plane to Spain, watched the plane disappearing from sight bit by bit, and then kept comforting himself: It was only a short two days, when did he become like this? , Worrying about gains and losses?

Besides, he had already tampered with the purple-blue meteor pendant around her neck, and pressed the positioning and tracking equipment, so she couldn't lose it.

Lei Haotian smiled at himself, turned around, and got into the car.