Sweet love: the president's 18-year-old sweet wife

Chapter 32 I Killed Him
When Huo Sichen heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, he put the smoked cigarette back into the cigarette case, leaned against the door frame as a pillow, and asked her with a smile: "Have you thought it through?"

Yin Qianxia blushed slightly, and said to him: "One person is half, no crossing the line."

"The bed is not big." He reminded.

Yin Qianxia pursed her lips, moved her body inside, pressed against the wall and said, "I can sleep less."

Seeing her like this, he felt so cute, put the cigarette case back into his trouser pocket, closed the door casually, went to the bed and sat down, looked at her with only one head protruding from the quilt and asked: "Do you hate me?" Me?"

She sniffed, with a face of denial, but she didn't say anything more.

He is indeed not as annoying as he imagined. Although sometimes he speaks badly, he is still a nice person except for his poisonous mouth.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he reached out and turned off the light in the room, and lay down next to her, without pulling the quilt she was wrapped in, but she shrugged the quilt towards him and said, "You can cover her A little, but don't fall asleep."

He chuckled, he couldn't see his fingers in the darkness, he couldn't see her face, but he could imagine what kind of expression she used to say such words to him.

He did not disappoint her kindness, and symbolically pulled a quilt corner over himself.

Even though the bed was too small, hard and uncomfortable, and there was still a musty smell in the room, but thinking of a soft little woman sleeping next to him, he felt that there was nothing missing in his heart.

"By the way, Qin Jiajia called you in the afternoon."

She thought he would immediately pick up the phone to take a look, but he just said "um" lightly, as if he didn't care, and then asked her casually, "What did you say?"

"I didn't answer, it was your call."

He chuckled and said, "It's quite sensible."

Yin Qianxia was silent, but she couldn't see anything with her eyes wide open. She couldn't sleep because her heart was pounding when he was sleeping next to her. After a while, she asked him: "Do you like Qin Jiajia?"

Huo Sichen turned his head in her direction, but he couldn't see anything, he just knew that she was in that direction.

It's strange to say that he and Yin Qianxia were married in a flash, and he didn't know anything about it before, let alone the foundation of his relationship. He didn't even think that he would get married, and he never thought about what kind of woman he liked. What kind of wife to marry.

When the accident happened, she came to his side, and unexpectedly had a crush on this little girl.

Speaking of which, she doesn't have many advantages, she's not pretty enough, she's not good enough, she doesn't know how to cook, and she has a big temper, but she feels very comfortable with her. It feels like she has found something that he has been lacking in his life. It fits well. horrible.

"You want to know?" He asked back, and then said, "How about doing a deal? Each person tells a secret."

She was silent as if she was thinking, and it took a few seconds before she got her firm answer: "Okay."

He immediately said: "She likes me and I don't like her, it's up to you."

Yin Qianxia:
Why do I always feel that I have been disadvantaged by routines?

"...I don't have any secrets, you can ask any one."

He was silent for a while, she thought he was trying to ask some question, and Huo Sichen wanted to change how to ask, so as to understand her past without revealing her wounds.

After thinking about it, it's not easy to talk about such a thing. No matter how you ask, it may remind her of the unhappy past, but if the wound is not touched and treated, it will fester in her heart.

He took a deep breath and asked her, "Can you tell me about my father-in-law?"

Yin Qianxia's body froze in the darkness, then she lowered her eyes and said, "I killed him."

He could hear the trembling in her tone, but he continued to ask: "How do you say?"

It was also the first time Yin Qianxia talked about such a thing with others, "My parents divorced when I was five years old, and my mother remarried. I don't know where I am. I was sentenced to my father."

"My father is very kind to me, but I am not sensible."

"Our family is very poor. My father works on a construction site. I am reluctant to spend money. I spend all the money on me. When I was about to turn six, my father asked me what gift I wanted. I said I wanted a piano."

She choked up and tried her best to control her emotions, but the tears still got out of control, "I don't know how expensive the piano is. In order to satisfy my wish, my father asked his friends to borrow money. At that time, all I knew was that my father went out early and returned late to sleep. Very few, I don't know what my father is doing, and I am still happily waiting for my birthday."

He didn't intervene, and listened to her quietly: "He had an accident a week before my birthday. He fell from a high place while building the house... He was gone when he was sent to the hospital... The doctor said he was Being too tired and not concentrating led to a high-level stumble."

At this time, she cried so hard that she couldn't make a sound, "I killed him, if I don't want the gift, nothing will happen to him..."

Hearing her self-blame, Huo Sichen felt very distressed. She usually looks carefree, but she hides such things in her heart.

What she did was a normal behavior that every child should have, but she put such a heavy mistake on her own head.

The sound of her crying intertwined with the sound of rain, Huo Sichen couldn't help but reached out and touched her head, comfortingly said: "Silly, everything has already happened, why do you torture yourself? You have someone who loves you so much." Dad is lucky, if you blame him for his death, even if he is in heaven, he may not feel at ease."

"He loves you so much, why is he willing to use his death to torture you? You should be happier to be worthy of everything he has done for you."

"But he did have an accident to buy me a piano."

Huo Sichen reached out and touched her face, and wiped away her tears, "Believe me, your father must have been very happy when he was alive, and what you brought him was a happy life, so stop blaming yourself. It's not your fault, accidents happen and you are a victim of this accident."

Yin Qianxia has never looked at this matter from such a perspective. Although she still has some knots in her heart, she feels that the things that have been hidden for so many years have been revealed, and her heart does not seem to be so uncomfortable.

That night, she didn't refuse his embrace, she fell asleep on his arm, tears made his hands wet all the time.

It was raining heavily, but it was quiet and beautiful. The small room had an uncomfortable bed, but the two of them slept soundly.

The next day, the rain stopped, and the light came in through the wooden window on the wall. Yin Qianxia squinted her eyes slightly, and she was alone on the bed.

What happened last night is a bit unreal in retrospect, it seems to be a dream, but it seems that I am really sleeping in his arms, I sat up from the bed in a daze, and walked out of the bed barefoot, my first reaction was to find he.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw him standing at the door smoking a cigarette. His eyes fell on her for the first time, flicked the cigarette ash and frowned and said to her: "Where are the shoes? Are you sleepy?"

Yin Qianxia went back to the room in a daze to look for shoes. When he came out, half of the cigarette in his hand was gone. "Go eat the eggs in the bowl."

"I didn't brush my teeth."

"I don't have to wear underwear and you still want to brush your teeth?"

Yin Qianxia's face turned red, and subconsciously glanced at his crotch, only to remember that he was all wet yesterday, and his underwear must not have been spared, that is to say, last night...

Not daring to think about it anymore, his face was already flushed, he rinsed his mouth with water angrily, and silently peeled the eggs to eat.

The aunt and uncle probably went to work in the field, so they will not be here.

Huo Sichen unhurriedly walked to the seat next to her and sat down, then said lightly, "Peel one off for me."

Yin Qianxia subconsciously moved aside, glanced at his pants, and felt particularly awkward thinking that he was not wearing underwear.

And he didn't look embarrassed at all, he just said it so generously.

Peeled an egg and handed it to him. When she touched his hand, she frowned, reached out and grabbed his arm to confirm the temperature, and then put her hand on his forehead: "Do you have a fever?"

Huo Sichen turned his head away from her hand, frowned slightly and said, "I'm not as delicate as you."

Seeing that he didn't wear his shirt, and when he got up in the morning, the quilt was all wrapped around her body, and it rained again yesterday, so he must have caught a cold.

She stood up and said, "My skirt should be dry, I'll change it to you."

"What do you change, you look better in this than in a skirt."

Yin Qianxia gave him a white look: "Then do you want to wear my skirt?"

"You don't wear anything, I can consider trying."

Seeing his serious and hooligan appearance, Yin Qianxia glared at him angrily, went to take off her skirt from the bamboo pole outside, the chiffon fabric dries quickly, and returned the clothes to him after changing them: "Hey, put on."

Huo Sichen glanced at it lightly, and said with some disgust: "You think I'll wear it without washing?"

"You can tolerate without underwear, cleanliness is more important than underwear? Put it on quickly! I don't have skin diseases!"

"Low-IQ cells are also contagious."

Yin Qianxia was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was scolding herself, so she pulled off her clothes and wrapped them around him, saying viciously: "Things of a kind gather and people are divided into groups, you are not so smart!"

He lazily stretched out his hand, looking like a young master in ancient times letting a maid get dressed. Yin Qianxia looked at him angrily, and put his gloves into his arms. He was still standing in front of her Said: "The button is buttoned."

"Buck it yourself!"

"You wear it, I don't want to touch it."

She really found out that when a man is angry, he can kill him!She's wearing it all on her body, and she said she didn't want to touch what she wore. I really dislike her so much, so don't give her clothes to wear yesterday!
Thinking that he had a fever and a cold because of her, she suppressed the pressure in her heart, and reluctantly buttoned up the buttons of her shirt one by one.

Huo Sichen just looked down at her with a smile on his face, his expression was puffed up, but he looked more and more cute. His drooping eyebrows and long eyelashes were clearly visible, his small and straight nose bridge, his slightly pouted mouth, and he could still vaguely see her skirt. With the looming scenery under the neckline, the smile couldn't help but deepen.

(End of this chapter)