The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

"What's the matter, are you weird today?" The man held her face in his big hands, always feeling that this wife is weird today.

"No," Xiang Qinglan shook her head, and smelled it again, the smell was still in her breath, "Husband, have you been wearing perfume recently, why do you always have a scent on your body?" She looked at him puzzled. Her husband never liked to use these. It's just that recently, when she washes clothes, there is always this smell. It can't be the smell of washing powder.

However, their clothes are washed together, why is there no one on her clothes?

"Are you a puppy? Your nose is so good?" The man stretched out his hand and really pinched her nose, his eyes became darker, and then he took out a rose from behind like a magic trick, "It's like this Come on, I’ll give it to you, I’ve been too busy recently, I’ll take care of you when it’s over,” he put the flower in her hand, and then patted her on the head, like coaxing a child coaxing her likewise.

Xiang Qinglan tightly held the flower in her hand. Although there was only one flower, it made her very happy. Her husband Su Zhetuo was never a romantic man, but he actually gave her a gift today. it took.

Put the flower under my nose and smell it, it really smells like that, it is fragrant.

Seeing Xiang Qinglan's unreserved liking, a hint of complexity flashed in the man's eyes, and soon, he put away all his emotions.

"I'm going to take a shower," he threw down his clothes, and kissed Xiang Qinglan's face, which was still in a daze, before turning around and walking into the bathroom, while Xiang Qinglan looked at his back, The smile on his lips has always been faint and soft.

She loves her husband very much, and his husband loves her too.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. When she put the tie she bought in the cabinet, she put it together with his clothes, and lay back on the bed between the two of them. She closed her eyes, but she was sleepless until The other end of the bed sank, she turned over and saw the man carrying her body on his back.

But the man suddenly turned around and hugged her, "Go to sleep, it's almost a little late." He closed his eyes, patted Xiang Qinglan's back lightly, his lips fell on her forehead, and soon The sound of even breathing came, and Xiang Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, she must have thought too much.

"Husband..." Her hand was caressing his face, but Su Zhetuo opened his eyes at this moment, looking at the shy face of his wife in his arms, and then remembered that they seemed to have not been close for a long time Yes, recently, he always came back very late, but when he came back, she was already asleep.

They have been married for two years. Two years is not long, but it is not short.She put her arms around his waist and sighed softly.At night, it was extraordinarily quiet.

"Lan Lan," he called her by her nickname with a particularly hoarse voice. He slowly pressed his lips against hers, and Xiang Qinglan tightly grasped the quilt on her body. When the man's lips were about to touch her, , a series of pleasant cell phone ringtones rang, the man stretched out his hand to pick up the cell phone, his eyes flickered quickly, and patted Qing Lan's face.

"I'm going to answer the phone, you can sleep well." After speaking, he put on his pajamas and walked out.

Xiang Qinglan sighed, covered her eyes with the quilt, and the ringing sounded again, I don’t know how many times, breathing thinly, the moment she closed her eyes, there was a saying in her heart Lost not to come out.

But Su Zhetuo was standing on the balcony, the outside wind blowing the hair on his forehead from time to time, making him look extraordinarily wild.

A too soft voice came from the phone, "Tuo, you said you gave me 999 roses, but why did I miss one?" The female voice over there complained slightly, but more It is coquettish.

"That flower fell in the car, and I will make up 999 flowers for you tomorrow." Su Zhetuo leaned against the wall, and put his fingers on the cold balcony, as if he imagined caressing the woman's soft body.

"I fell into the car..." The woman's voice was a little shy, as if she remembered something.

"Honey, it's your fault," Su Zhetuo's face slightly raised the corners of his mouth. If he meant something, the woman on the other side of the phone would have blush.

"Tuo..." The woman's voice came again.

"What's the matter, baby?" Su Zhe comforted her, but the expression on his face was an indescribable pampering.

"Tuo, are you with her?" The woman's voice was much lower. Although she didn't say anything, there was still some sense of loss in her tone.

Su Zhetuo's eyes narrowed for a moment, he leaned on the balcony, and seemed to keep an excessive silence on this issue, he didn't want to talk about it.

"Tuo, do you love me?" came a woman's faint voice.She over there can already hear the sound of crying,

Su Zhetuo's eyes sank for a moment, "I love you," he replied without hesitation, he loves her, of course he loves her, this is a feeling he has never had with anyone else, but he is married, has a family, have a wife.

"Tuo, will you get a divorce then?" The woman was asking this question that had been said hundreds of times again, it seemed that she was mentioning it unintentionally or deliberately.

Su Zhetuo's face sank, "I told you, don't talk about this matter again."

He doesn't like to ask such sharp questions, he doesn't like it very much, he doesn't want to see that woman cry, after all, he also liked her, and he hasn't been so cold-blooded in the two years of relationship.

"Natuo, you must come to my place tomorrow, I miss you." The woman over there was silent for a long time, but finally her voice became even sweeter.

"Okay," Su Zhetuo agreed, feeling a pain in his heart for her grievance.His voice softened a lot, "I'll take you out tomorrow."

The woman over there happily hung up the phone, leaving behind a man who looked at the phone for a long time.