Rich and poisonous love: Husband, please love me

When she opened her clear and bright eyes, she felt very sincere. Ling Muze frowned slightly, staring at her eyes, not letting go of any strange emotions.

Shui Xi knew that there was a good reason for this, so he calmly relaxed, and was no longer nervous about his probing gaze.

Touching her curly eyelashes with his fingers, he said with a complicated expression: "What I want is clear facts."

As long as these familiar crystal eyes stare at him for a moment, he will be bewitched and lose his usual judgment.

He knew this very well, so he suspected that those bright eyes would confuse his mind.

Although she knew that she was indeed lying, she still couldn't help feeling disappointed by his distrust.

It turned out that to him, he was so untrustworthy.

Hiding her gloomy emotions, she pursed her thin lips and said, "I have that girl's phone number, you can call her for verification."

He was silent.

She took out her cell phone, pulled out the girl's number, and handed him the cell phone.

Looking at the mobile phone in front of him, he was extremely dazzling.

Why did he care so much about her not coming home at night, she was at best a tool for himself to use or a tool for warming the bed, why was he so obsessed with who she met and did all night.

Now he still has to act like a husband who is dissatisfied with his wife who stays out all night, annoyed and idiotic to call her friend to verify, is he having a convulsion?Or is your head showing off?Or is the nerve wrong?

Inexplicably irritable, she slapped her hand holding the phone away almost roughly: "I just don't like others lying, so I will get to the bottom of it. Don't think I care about you."

He didn't want her to think too much, he deliberately said indifferently.

Shui Xi was stunned for a moment, then smiled weakly and said, "I know myself well, so I won't think that you care about me by pressing me."

"That's good." He leaned lazily on the back of the sofa and straightened his tie.

"Aren't you going to call for confirmation?" She raised her phone.

"I have eyes. I can tell whether you are telling the truth or lying." He gave her a leering look.

"Oh!" The mouth responded indifferently, but he was greatly relieved in his heart, and finally escaped.

The atmosphere calmed down, an invisible sense of oppression tightly surrounded the whole body, and even the air became stagnant.

There is always such a natural and aggressive aura about him, every time she is alone with him, when the atmosphere is quiet, her heartbeat speeds up, her breathing becomes difficult, and there is an indescribable throbbing.

Alas, sitting with the iceberg man and the cold man, the pressure is always huge.

Just as she was playing with her fingers anxiously, his magnetic voice sounded: "What's her name?"

She couldn't react for a while: "Yes, is it the little girl who saved me?"

He looked at Ken with an idiotic look: "The one who framed you."

As soon as Xia Lan was mentioned, she felt complicated and uncomfortable, and looked at him with frowning eyebrows: "Can I not talk?"

"What do you think?" He asked coldly, with a majesty that could not be refused.

"Then you promise not to take revenge on her," she begged.

"She almost caused my tool to be scrapped early, do you think I will retaliate?" He lowered his voice.

Use tools like a sharp thorn to pierce the heart, provoking bursts of pain.

His fingers dug into the sofa tightly.

An indescribable sorrow and sorrow enveloped her.

Instead, thinking of him helping her and caring for her silently when she was close to life and death, the pain and sourness in my heart felt better.

If you use a tool, use the tool. Anyway, it is a fact that cannot be changed.

In this world, it seems that he is the only person who can be relied on a little bit. He didn't let himself go regardless, which can be regarded as a kind of kindness.

"As you said, this matter was resolved by myself. I have resolved it now, so please don't pursue it?"

In the final analysis, Xia Lan's cruel revenge was caused by herself. She didn't want to hate her, but she wouldn't feel guilty about her anymore, because that painful experience had already been repaid.

"You still want to defend her, she almost killed you, but you let her go so easily, Bai Shuixi, are you an idiot or a brainless?" He swears emotionally.

Thinking of the moment when she kicked open the door, she was in a panic, her face was terrified, her eyes were empty, and her temples throbbed with emotion, almost bursting.

He didn't know why he was so mad when he saw his tragic appearance. At that time, he only had one consciousness, to find out the person who hurt her, and he/she would definitely suffer ten times the torture.

Such crazy thoughts have not faded during this time, and have even become stronger.

It's just because she has had nightmares for several nights since what happened to her.

Dreaming that she was brutally bitten by a man with blood all over her face, dreaming that her eyes were bloodshot with horror, screaming sharply, and he woke up in cold sweat, sitting on the bed and panting violently, only one thought remained in his mind Consciousness: Whoever does the harm will go to hell!

Perhaps this is the first time I have seen such a bloody scene (in the past, when dealing with opponents, they were all handled by subordinates, and he was just behind the scenes), and the victim of the incident was his pillow, so the reaction was only natural. will be so big.

He attributed his concern about this matter to the above reasons.

But now, he was almost crazy about what happened to her, and vowed to double his revenge, but she, the client, was completely indifferent, and even pleaded for the person who hurt her, which made him feel that he had nothing to do and was meddling, I was so angry that I really wanted to twist her head off and kick her like a ball.

Shui Xi was frightened by his fire-breathing eyes, and the way he got angry made her shudder.

It's not that his facial features are distorted and his appearance is ferocious, even the angry expression of handsome Ling Da can't be linked with ugly, but his aura is as strong as a storm, a terrifying posture that wants to destroy him.

She was a little less frightened, however, by the thought that the reason he was so angry was to avenge her.

This man is either cold-hearted and rejects people thousands of miles away, or he is irritable and doesn't have a good word to say. But looking back on the reason for his anger, it is not difficult to understand that he is actually hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

He will be so angry about her, which shows that he cares about himself.

If it hadn't been for something that happened during this period to let her know him better, otherwise, she would only see his appearance, and would not understand that he actually cared about her in disguise.

Without thinking deeply about the reason why he cared, she only knew that the feeling of being cared by him was not bad.

Facing his eyes that were dancing with angry flames, she slowly relaxed, the corners of her lips slowly raised, forming a warm arc, and her hand touched his chest tenderly: "Ling Muze, I'm glad you care so much about my affairs." .”

The sudden gentleness of her, like a gentle stream of water, slowly extinguished his anger. He only felt that his throat was dry and he couldn't speak the words of cursing, and he felt that his whole body would fall into her gentle gaze.

Looking at each other in twos, there is an undercurrent of eagerness to move in the atmosphere.

He was almost indulging in these familiar eyes, but when he saw the gentle expression in her eyes, he woke up instantly.

Realizing that he had easily fallen into her eyes and smile, he snorted irritably: "You should stop being self-righteous and be passionate. Only ghosts care about you."

Knowing that he couldn't come up with nice words, Shui Xi shrugged indifferently: "Well, I was thinking too much."

"You know what's interesting." He said something in an unnatural voice, not used to facing her gentle and docile, he simply leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

"Hey, Ling Muze, I'm counting on you, this matter will stop here, I don't want to cause more disputes..."

She carefully tugged at his clothes and said, this guy is as grumpy as a bull, and she is really worried that he will suddenly lose his temper. Fortunately, she doesn't have a heart attack, or she might have a heart attack because of his fright.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and kind, but he glanced at her disdainfully: "It's up to you, but, if something happens to you next time, if I intervene again, read the three words Ling Muze backwards."

Shui Xi was embarrassed: "Don't curse me like that?"

"Hum!" Is cursing you.

"However, the three words Ling Muze sound nice when read backwards, Mu Ze Ling!! Hee hee, it is much more humane than the name Ling Muze, why don't you change the name." She suddenly realized, shaking His arms groaned excitedly.

A certain person glared at each other angrily, as if wanting to skin her cramps: "Bai Shuixi, you are courting death."

Shui Xi Mimi smiled: "Just kidding, why do you have to be so serious, the president's stomach can hold a boat."

Someone felt the blood vessels on his forehead throbbing: "Bai Shuixi, starting tomorrow, you get up at 3 o'clock for a morning run, and you can't miss it for a day."

Is this a public revenge?Shuixi Waterfall is sweating, this guy is really smaller than a pinhole.

Her mind was spinning rapidly, wanting to escape punishment, but she couldn't act coquettishly and flatteringly, and after going through all the troubles last night, she didn't have the energy to devote herself to atone for her sins.

After thinking about it, a light flashed in her head.

She just said, as long as she is relaxed, her mind is very bright.

Pursing his lips, he looked at him very helplessly and embarrassingly: "I haven't gone to work in a magazine for a long time, and if I don't go, I will be fired. I have almost rested during this period, and my body is recovering well. I think Going to the magazine office to report tomorrow, alas, although I really want to do what you said, but I can’t get up so early to go to work.”

He raised his eyebrows and squinted at her: "Compared with you going to work, I still want you to get up at 3 o'clock every morning for a morning run. It's very important to keep fit. I'm looking forward to your body's ability to bear after exercise."

"Can you stop being so rascal?" A black line crossed her eyes.

He approached her, looked at her face to face, smelled each other's breath, and rubbed his smooth/tender cheeks provocatively with his fingers: "Are you a rascal or me? Great, strengthen your resistance, it's your impure delusion."