Husband asks for forgiveness: three-year-old baby is tough on wife

"Well, together, little man, when you are tired of me, you are not allowed to touch other women!"

"That's not okay. If you give birth to a daughter, can I not hug her?"

"roll……"

***Things to do as a couple***

After Jian Hong returned to the villa, she found the man on the bed again. [

His face turned black, but he was helpless.

"Come here, let me tell you something."

With a cold face, Jian Hong threw down her purse, and that short black skirt highlighted her exquisite and sexy figure.

She sat on the edge of the bed, and the man's hand fell on her chest.

"Actually, what I am most satisfied with is your breasts."

Jian Hong twitched the corners of her mouth, "You just want to tell me this?"

The man raised his eyebrows arrogantly, "Isn't this a matter? Next, we have to do things between husband and wife..."

"Duan Lengqi, enough is enough for you, you have plenty of women, don't bother me anymore, I'm very tired from filming."

With a tired face, Jian Hong collapsed on the bed and closed her eyes.

The man froze for a moment, and reached out his hand, trying to smooth her furrowed eyebrows.

This woman is so stupid.

But he is so proud, never willing to put down airs to courtship.

After all, the past of the two of them was so unbearable, so naturally she would not accept him.

Jian Hong closed her eyes, unwilling to look at the man.

He gently stroked her eyebrows, but did not move her.

Jian Hong is a little strange, he is very different today.

In the past, he was always on the strong side. Whenever he wanted her, and wherever he forced her, he would never let her resist.

All these years, with him, tired.

She tried every means to assassinate him, poisoned him, drugged him, whatever, but there was no way. [

This is a man like a fox, extremely cunning.

As time passed, Jian Hong no longer wanted his life, but hated him never less.

"Jian Hong, your father is ill, shall we go see him together?"

Duan Lengqi's voice suddenly softened a lot.

Jian Hong opened her eyes coldly, and looked at him strangely.

"So what are you doing so kindly? Don't meddle in my father's business!"

She was a little angry, but immediately went to carry her bag. Dad was sick, and the servant didn't call her?

Jian Hong hurriedly ran towards her hometown, but the man kept following behind, unable to drive her away.

Helpless, she took this man back to her father's house.