The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

Su Zhetuo raised her head, and that face fell in front of Gong Ruxue's eyes. Gong Ruxue quickly covered her mouth, and she stepped forward, caressing his face carefully, "How did this happen? How did you change?" Who made it like this?" She looked at the wound on his face with distress.Such concern does not need to be faked.

Su Zhetuo looked at the tears that suddenly fell on Gong Ruxue's face, his eyes flashed, but he felt a kind of debt to her. Today, he left her alone, but when he went to find that woman, he was ridiculed No, but he, Su Zhetuo, has never been in such a mess before.

For a woman he didn't love, he actually hurt Gong Ruxue, whom he had always loved. At this moment, he really felt that he was just a bastard.

"It's okay." Su Zhetuo gently stroked her long hair, her hair fragrance passed between his fingers, he took a breath, the feeling of emptiness in his heart was still there, but it was all Filled with distress for Gong Ruxue.

How could he not cherish a woman who was crying for his injury, not to mention, she was his future wife, the woman she loved, and she was not comparable to a lowly woman.For the person he loves, he will naturally give her everything, and put all the happiness in her hands, but in the same way, as long as it is his enemy, then what he gets will be something he will never forget revenge.

His revenge has never been easy for people.

Xiang Qinglan, and that man named Qing, he would never let them go.

"Tuo, what's the matter with your face?" Gong Ruxue hastily wiped away the tears on Nian's face, and carefully applied the medicinal wine she brought on his face.And looked into his eyes seriously, trying to find out something from his face,

"It's nothing, I accidentally bumped into it." Su Zhetuo just frowned in pain, and didn't snort, just understated it. He wouldn't admit that he was beaten by someone else, and it was still at the point where he provoked him. The proud handsome face.

"Bumped?" Gong Ruxue's fingers trembled slightly, and then applied the medicine to him without leaving any traces, being very careful not to hurt him.

Hit, this is really a good excuse, who can hit such a wound, it really looks like a fist.

However, even if he hides it on purpose, she can't expose it. Men always have a good face, especially a man like Su Zhetuo who has already stood at the top.

Of course she is not stupid, if she knows what she shouldn't ask, she can't ask, which is one of the reasons why she was able to stand by his side in the end.

"Does it hurt?" She looked up at his face, tears fell quickly, a woman's tears are the best weapon to make a man feel bad, and she understands this even more, she can be gentle, passionate, or a Good wife, such a woman, even Su Zhetuo can't resist, so, among so many women, only she can completely grasp Su Zhetuo's heart, and even make him live with her for her. Wife of two years divorced.

She is definitely a smart woman.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Su Zhetuo really felt distressed. He leaned down and gently kissed the tears on Gong Ruxue's face. Such a salty taste made his heart constrict, and he felt sorry for her. The love seems to be deeper.

The ex-wife that he had always been unable to forget was completely suppressed at this time.

In his eyes, Gong Ruxue is the only one now.

"Tuo, don't get hurt again in the future, I won't be able to take it anymore," Gong Ruxue put her arms around his waist and rested her head on his chest, but when she said this, she lowered her head so that people could see Unclear expression.

"I will, don't worry," he patted her shoulder lightly, with an indescribable touch in his heart, that's what a man wants from a woman.

His choice was indeed correct.

The two hugged each other tightly, letting the afternoon sun fall on them through the curtains, adding some warmth, but they didn't know where the two of them were thinking.It seems to be absent-minded, but it is also absent-minded.

Xiang Qinglan was holding another stack of materials, she sighed, money is really hard to earn now, today is much less than before, maybe it will be even less in the future, she raised her head, stretched out her hand to wipe Sweat on the forehead, but there is nothing to be afraid of, she has hands and feet, and can do some basic work, she is not a rich lady, there are many things she can do, she will not let herself and Qing hungry.

Thinking of Qing, her face blushed slightly, their relationship was really too close, and she was even used to this kind of intimacy, she could not fall asleep alone at night, she was used to his body temperature, used to She took a deep breath, she had already begun to be nostalgic for everything now, and she didn't want to change anything.

She doesn't want to think that Qing will restore her memory, she just wants to keep time in the present, and she has also begun to learn to be greedy. Although Qing is not a normal person to others, but to her, it is really too important , so important that it even reached the point where she couldn't leave.

She stood at the door, showing a big smile, with a faint pear pot on her face, a little pure and beautiful, she blinked her eyes, and wanted to make a joke rarely.

She didn't go to get her key, but reached out and knocked on the door.

Bang bang, a few times.

She stood at the door, waiting for the man to open the door.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps from inside, she stood outside, her head tilted, the smile on her lips was clear and beautiful.

The door was opened from the inside, and her body was quickly held in someone's arms. The familiar smell and warmth made her lean on it contentedly.

"How do you know it's me?" She pulled up his and wrote in the palm of his hand, he should hug a woman whenever he sees her. This thought made her very uncomfortable.

Qing smiled with her white teeth, and kissed her heavily on the face, "Because I smelled you?"

"Where is it?" Xiang Qinglan blushed a little, knowing when did she become so good at talking.He is really not a good boy, and he has learned badly.

"There is, don't you believe?" Seeing her disbelief, Qing hugged her tighter, lowered his head, put his nose on her neck and sucked hard.

Well, that's the smell, very fragrant.

Her scorching breath murmured on Xiang Qinglan's sensitive skin, and Xiang Qinglan felt that her heart was about to jump out. This feeling was strange, but she didn't hate it.