Domineering husband: wealthy baby wife

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he feels that Xinlan's attitude towards him seems to be much better.

She cares about him.

This was the first time she showed concern for him.

His heart became sweeter and sweeter, he felt a little buoyant, he felt in a good mood and in good spirits.

As for the wound, for him, it can be ignored.

"I'm fine, I'm worrying you." He held her hand and said softly.

Lin Xinlan's face turned red, and she subconsciously withdrew her hand, but Rong Shaoze held on tightly, and when she pulled hard, he immediately frowned and moaned.

"What's the matter?" She didn't dare to move, and asked quickly.

"It moved to the wound."

"Where? Let me see." Lin Xinlan quickly lifted the quilt, staring hard at the wound on his waist to see if there was any blood soaking out.

Rong Shaoze couldn't help laughing, raised his eyebrows and said teasingly: "I'm talking about the wound on the shoulder, why are you lifting my quilt and staring at my body?"

It was originally a very serious matter, but when he said that, it changed color.

A gleam of anger flashed in Lin Xinlan's heart, this person's lust never changed, he was still joking no matter what time it was.

She wasn't embarrassed either, she just covered him with a quilt and said calmly: "Let go of your hands, I'll call a doctor for you."

"Don't call the doctor, I said it's fine."

"Didn't you say that your wound hurts?" Her face was still light, without any expression.

Rong Shaoze held her hand tightly, and asked with a smile, "What, are you angry?"

"..."

Even if she was really angry, he was very happy.She was so nervous just now that he was very surprised and happy.

She cared about him, cared about him, what was his little pain?

Seizing the opportunity, Rong Shaoze took the opportunity and said cheekily: "Xinlan, I didn't expect that you would care about me so much. You don't know, I am very happy here."

He took her hand and slowly placed her palm on his chest.

Lin Xinlan could feel his strong heartbeat and his warm body temperature through thin surprises.

Her heart was inexplicably flustered and beating non-stop. She was so frightened that she withdrew her hand forcefully and got up to run away.

Rong Shaoze would not give her a chance to escape, he sat up quickly, hugged her waist tightly, and said eagerly: "Don't go! I want you to stay by my side, and you can't go anywhere."

Lin Xinlan's heart was hit hard by an unknown emotion, and she became even more frightened and flustered.

"Rong Shaoze, let me go!" She forgot his injuries and pulled his arm hard.

The man endured the pain, not only did not let go of her, but he hugged her tighter and tighter.

The more he was like this, the more flustered she became.

She felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. This feeling was so strange that she was very uncomfortable.

Intuition told her that she had to escape, otherwise some things would be out of her control.

She pulled his arm eagerly and anxiously, but why was it so tight that she couldn't pull it away no matter what.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"You bastard, let me go!"

"Don't let him go, even if he dies!" the man said firmly.

Hei Mou stared at her closely, and he asked in a deep voice: "Xin Lan, you like me, don't you? What are you afraid of, what are you running away from? Why are you afraid, why are you running away?"

Lin Xinlan froze, and the fear in her heart grew bigger and bigger.

She suddenly went crazy and struggled hard.I don't know if it's his illusion, but he feels that Xinlan's attitude towards him seems to be much better.

She cares about him.

This was the first time she showed concern for him.

His heart became sweeter and sweeter, he felt a little buoyant, he felt in a good mood and in good spirits.

As for the wound, for him, it can be ignored.

"I'm fine, I'm worrying you." He held her hand and said softly.

Lin Xinlan's face turned red, and she subconsciously withdrew her hand, but Rong Shaoze held on tightly, and when she pulled hard, he immediately frowned and moaned.

"What's the matter?" She didn't dare to move, and asked quickly.

"It moved to the wound."

"Where? Let me see." Lin Xinlan quickly lifted the quilt, staring hard at the wound on his waist to see if there was any blood soaking out.

Rong Shaoze couldn't help laughing, raised his eyebrows and said teasingly: "I'm talking about the wound on the shoulder, why are you lifting my quilt and staring at my body?"

It was originally a very serious matter, but when he said that, it changed color.

A gleam of anger flashed in Lin Xinlan's heart, this person's lust never changed, he was still joking no matter what time it was.

She wasn't embarrassed either, she just covered him with a quilt and said calmly: "Let go of your hands, I'll call a doctor for you."

"Don't call the doctor, I said it's fine."

"Didn't you say that your wound hurts?" Her face was still light, without any expression.

Rong Shaoze held her hand tightly, and asked with a smile, "What, are you angry?"

"..."

Even if she was really angry, he was very happy.She was so nervous just now that he was very surprised and happy.

She cared about him, cared about him, what was his little pain?

Seizing the opportunity, Rong Shaoze took the opportunity and said cheekily: "Xinlan, I didn't expect that you would care about me so much. You don't know, I am very happy here."

He took her hand and slowly placed her palm on his chest.

Lin Xinlan could feel his strong heartbeat and his warm body temperature through thin surprises.

Her heart was inexplicably flustered and beating non-stop. She was so frightened that she withdrew her hand forcefully and got up to run away.

Rong Shaoze would not give her a chance to escape, he sat up quickly, hugged her waist tightly, and said eagerly: "Don't go! I want you to stay by my side, and you can't go anywhere."

Lin Xinlan's heart was hit hard by an unknown emotion, and she became even more frightened and flustered.

"Rong Shaoze, let me go!" She forgot his injuries and pulled his arm hard.

The man endured the pain, not only did not let go of her, but he hugged her tighter and tighter.

The more he was like this, the more flustered she became.

She felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. This feeling was so strange that she was very uncomfortable.

Intuition told her that she had to escape, otherwise some things would be out of her control.

She pulled his arm eagerly and anxiously, but why was it so tight that she couldn't pull it away no matter what.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"You bastard, let me go!"

"Don't let him go, even if he dies!" the man said firmly.

Hei Mou stared at her closely, and he asked in a deep voice: "Xin Lan, you like me, don't you? What are you afraid of, what are you running away from? Why are you afraid, why are you running away?"

Lin Xinlan froze, and the fear in her heart grew bigger and bigger.

She suddenly went crazy and struggled hard.