The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

In those years in the United States, she often hated it when she dreamed back at midnight—until she finally stood up completely, had her own career, and had the traces of the years...

Then, the anger and hatred slowly faded away.

Time is the best weapon to dilute everything.

However, it can't dilute the pain buried in the bottom of my heart-even though we have made up our minds never to forget it, it still comes uninvited.

From the first day of reunion, from his brazen pestering "Xiaobao, I'm Qu Cunzi... I'm the gold master... Don't you remember me? Xiaobao, have you forgotten me?"

She didn't want to answer, didn't want to pay attention—pretended that she had never known him.

However, this brazen guy was still entangled with him desperately after all.

Day by day, month by month... She never knew there was such a thick-skinned guy, and she didn't know how to deal with him.It's just that when he treats himself well, he bears it—and never appreciates him—isn't this what it should be?

Qu Cunzi, you owe me all this.

Whether it was accompanying him to Sweden, taking care of him when he was sick, or even the fact that he suffered a great injury in order to save her... She never thanked him—it was all due.

She didn't think he abused him enough - but, it didn't matter anymore.

For a lifetime.

There is plenty of time to play tricks on him and play tricks on him.

Just like now, when he walks a long way with her behind his back, she still beats his head.

One click, one click, bang bang bang.

"Xiao Bao, why did you hit me?"

Suddenly she slapped him in the face—really, slapped him—

The strength was not strong, he thought it was a joke, "Xiaobao, if you hit me again, I will throw you down..."

"If you dare to still me, I will beat your face like a pig's head."

"Hey, how did I offend you?"

I've wanted to slap you for years—I must get back at the original slap—but she remembered that she had already slapped him several times when we first met.

Forget it, forget it, write it down for now.

Viciously, he pushed her up a little with both hands.She hasn't regained weight since returning from the horror of the island, and the weight is very light.

"Xiaobao, don't hit me again for no reason."

She smiled: "You are hateful."

"What's wrong with me?"

"I want to beat you when I think of you being hateful..." With a bang, he punched him on the shoulder again.

"Hey, guy who doesn't know what to do, I have worked so hard to carry you behind my back, and you still beat me?? Do you still have a conscience??"

"..."

She hit him again, pinched his neck lightly, grabbed his ears, and even pulled out a strand of his hair.

"Hey, it hurts..."

"I'll pluck your white hair."

"Can you see my white hair in the middle of the night? Liar!"

She laughed: "I will beat you all the time, for the rest of my life."

He also laughed, and his voice was surprisingly gentle: "It's good to beat me for the rest of my life. Xiaobao, when I'm 70 years old, I'll carry you like this again. On our golden wedding anniversary, I'll carry you like this again."

She curled her lips: "By that time, I guess you will already be unable to move around. Heh, why are you talking about carrying me on your back? Maybe you already have Alzheimer's disease."

Qu Cunzi didn't take it seriously: "Why doesn't Dad have Alzheimer's disease?? Really, how energetic is Dad?"

She was silent, as expected.Qu Lao is full of energy, especially after the successful operation, his body is more robust, and he looks like a man in his fifties.