The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 117

Emotional matters are all hidden deep, everyone has his own world and life.

But when picking up vegetables, Xue Lian saw his snow-white sleeves pulled up a little bit, and the faint tooth marks could not be seen if one was not careful.

After dinner, we went to drink some wine together and relax.

The glamorous lady came in to sing, but there were Fu Qiao and the two chiefs present, and all of them were soldiers, no matter how flamboyant they were, they were still serious. Gu Huaimo would not refuse a toast, but he really drank a lot. If he had left earlier in the past, it's just that he doesn't want to go back today.

Seeing him like that, Fu Mingtai knew he had something on his mind, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take it easy, drinking too much is not good."

Gu Huaimo saw that it was really getting late, so he got up, his footsteps were not as sharp as usual, and he staggered out, on the sofa at the front desk, Xuelian sat there quietly, in this brightly lit place, She just stood there quietly, like a Tianshan snow lotus, clean and refined, I'm afraid that no matter which man sees her, she will feel a little distracted.

As soon as she saw Gu Huaimo, she immediately stood up and smiled softly at him.

Gu Huaimo only glanced at it, then looked away, and went to the front desk: "Help me settle the bill."

"Sir, Mr. Qiao has already paid for this room just now."

Gu Huaimo took back the card, Qiao Dongcheng is really polite, if he is still in the army, he must be able to fight side by side with Qiao Dongcheng and Fu Mingtai.

"You drank too much, Huai Mo." Xue Lian said softly: "I drove here, and I will take you back."

"No." He refused her mercilessly.

"Don't you think we can't even be friends? Huai Mo, how could you be so ruthless, so indifferent? What did I do wrong to make you avoid like a snake? It's not wrong to like you, and it's not me Thinking about it, do you think I just want to torture myself like this?"

Gu Huaimo was silent, Xuelian turned her face away, after a while she calmed down and said softly: "My car is coming to the front."

So he got in the car, but he couldn't find a reason to refuse.

To be honest, Xuelian is a really good person, but he was not his type before, not now, and will not be in the future.Childhood sweetheart, it can be said that it can be counted, after all, I don't want to lose such a friend because of feelings.

The car was driving on the streets of City B, Xue Lian said softly, "You shouldn't have been drinking so much, the military doctor said you were not seriously injured."

He didn't speak, just watched quietly.

He didn't want to talk, and Xuelian didn't want to bother him either.

It's this man, he has liked her since he was a child, but no matter what she does, why doesn't he have her in his eyes?She couldn't figure out 1.

When she arrived at the parking lot downstairs, she turned off the ignition and just waited.

Gu Huaimo only sat for a minute before getting up, stretched out his hand and pushed open the car door, then turned his head and said to her flatly, "Thank you for taking me back."

Thanks, she never wanted his thanks, and he got into the garage elevator without looking back.

There was a numb pain in his heart, as always, he would never stay for her, the reality was always cruel, but he couldn't wake up, patted his face and drove the car out.

Gu Huaimo opened the door and went in. The inside was dark and gloomy. He turned on the light in the entrance and saw his little wife sleeping on the sofa, the TV was still playing cheerfully, but she was sleeping soundly under a thick blanket.

Her hand was hanging on the side of the sofa and she was still holding on to the remote control. When he went to take it, she subconsciously grasped it tightly, flicking her fingers with her fingertips, and she let go, and the remote control fell into his hand.

He turned off the TV without hesitation, and gently held her up with both hands.

She always likes to lie down and watch TV like this, and then fall asleep, which is really a bad habit.

He carried her back to the bed and lay down, rolled up his sleeves to tidy up the slightly messy living room, and saw the half-eaten cup noodles in the kitchen, his brows furrowed even more.

Sure enough, she was lazy enough. When he was not at home, she became presumptuous.

Throw things in the trash can, check that there is nothing in the refrigerator, stew the rice, mix the eggs thoroughly, and then go to the living room to clean up. When the rice is ready, chop some green onions and green peppers, and fry the rice with diced carrots.

She is a very picky eater, and when he is not at home, the dishes she doesn't like can be kept until she thinks of picking them up and throwing them away.

He brought the fried rice to the venue, pinched her nose, and then covered her mouth with one hand, she woke up naturally when she couldn't breathe, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Gu Huaimo let go of his hand, and said lightly, "Eat the meal."

"I won't eat." She was still angry.

"Eat it," he ordered.

He took the pajamas to take a shower, threw the clothes into the washing machine and started washing them again. Anyway, don't expect her to wash them by hand. Her laziness is becoming more and more obvious, but he is more and more accommodating to her, and he is not willing to let her Hand wash clothes.

When she returned to her room, she had already eaten her meal. The tightly closed window had a faint smell of oil and rice, and the empty bowl was still on the bedside table, but she curled up tightly under the quilt and pretended to be asleep.

He patted her on the shoulder: "Go wash the dishes and brush your teeth."

"I'm going to sleep."

"I'll count to three." She can't develop a bad habit. "One...two...."

"There's no one counting so fast." She stood up unwillingly, glared at him fiercely, and then pushed him away: "Get out of the way."

Who scrambled eggs and fried rice and asked her to finish eating before going to bed, and then asked her to wash the dishes and brush her teeth, what a big deal.

After brushing his teeth, he was no longer sleepy, but he was lying comfortably.

Her hands and feet were cold, and she would rub against him as soon as she got into bed. He was like a stove, so it was warm.But it was only at noon that I quarreled with him, so I rolled up the quilt vigorously, and rolled the warm place to my side.

Gu Huaimo sighed, turned around and hugged her, and put his foot on her body: "Don't move, don't talk, or I'll punish you. If you don't agree, just hum."

Wow, she didn't even dare to hum.

Damn, disgusting Gu Huaimo, he doesn't act like this.

But she really didn't dare to snort, and she didn't dare to refuse to accept it. Gu Huaimo always refused to accept it and tried again, eating her up and not even wanting to leave the scum to her.

He should have drunk wine, and there is still a faint smell of wine, with a mellow and attractive aroma.

She sighed, she doesn't like to quarrel either.

Come to stab her early in the morning, I hate it, she still wants to sleep, but he stabs her face with beard stubble: "Wei Zi."

Reluctantly opened his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"get up."

She shook her head and shrank into the blanket: "I'm sorry, it's freezing outside."

"what time is it?"

"I don't know."

"It's ten o'clock."

She jumped up with a scream: "I must change this curtain, change it." Damn it's too blackout.

(End of this chapter)