The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 111 You still can't touch me, right?

Song Xiazhi has never been so nervous and looking forward to it like now.

She has been fantasizing since a long time ago that one day, she can embrace Brother Xiao openly, and Brother Xiao will also do all the intimate things between husband and wife to her...

Her little face was red and hot.

This kind of happiness, even waiting is satisfying.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Xiao Yan was wrapped in a white bath towel, and came out of the bathroom barefoot with steam.

He looked very casual, the texture of his fair chest was beautiful and perfect.

As soon as Song Xiazhi saw him coming out of the bathroom, he got up and went to meet him.

"Brother Xiao..."

Little hands hugged his slender waist.

She looked at him expectantly, stood on tiptoe, put her lips together, and was about to kiss his lips.

At that moment, Xiao Yan's mood was heavy and complicated.

He looked at the woman who threw himself into his arms with cold eyes, and suddenly felt that she was very strange.

What does it feel like for a wife who has lived together for two years to feel strange?
When her breath approached, Xiao Yan frowned slightly.

And when her lips were almost touching his thin lips, Xiao Yan suddenly turned away from his stern face and pushed her away.

"I know..."

Song Xiazhi was stunned and stared at him blankly.

"I may still not be able to..."

Xiao Yan rubbed his temples, his face gloomy.

In fact, this is not a glorious thing for a man. He has two years without any hope.

Just why, he didn't know.

Song Xiazhi looked at him with red eyes: "Brother Xiao...Didn't you say that you want to try with me?"

"I'm sorry, Zhizhi."

"You still can't touch me, can you?"

Xiao Yan knew that he had wronged her for the past two years, and was upset, so he picked up one of the clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Two minutes later, after changing his clothes, he glanced at Song Xiazhi, who was slumped on the edge of the bed, and said without a trace of emotion, "Go to bed early."

Xiao Yan strode out of the bedroom and closed the door.

The air inside made him a little suffocated.

Many times, when facing Song Xiazhi, he didn't know what identity he should use to face him.

She was clearly...not his wife.

Xiao Yan started the car and drove out of Xiao's villa.

Arriving at the Charm Bar, Su Jingyu was sipping a small wine with a relaxed look.

Xiao Yan collapsed on the sofa and exhaled, "If you really have no hope for a woman, is it my problem or the woman's problem?"

Su Jingyu smirked and said, "Why, He Zhizhi didn't make it?"

Xiao Yan felt helpless, shook his head, and sighed, "I'm not interested."

"That must be your problem. Zhizhi is a normal woman, so in the past two years, she has begged you countless times, but you have rejected them all."

Xiao Yan opened his black eyes, turned to look at Su Jingyu, "Sometimes, I really wonder if there is something wrong with me."

Su Jingyu couldn't help but laugh, pouring him wine while saying, "Anyway, I don't know if you have any problems now. I only know that you two years ago didn't have any problems."

"You know who I was two years ago?"

"Two years ago, you could make a girl's belly bigger twice in one year. Do you think you have any problems?"

Xiao Yan frowned, eyes deep, "Is the other party Zhizhi?"

Only then did Su Jingyu realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly interrupted: "You, it may be because of psychological reasons, so I suggest you see a psychiatrist when you have time. It may be that during the operation, the doctor removed your marginal lobe , so there are no mood swings, that is, relatively indifferent to feelings."

Xiao Yan fell into deep thought, and suddenly saw a morning newspaper next to the sofa, and it was the face of that oriental woman.

Seeing him staring intently at the woman in the newspaper, Su Jingyu's eyes twitched, "A Yan? What do you think of this Jolinmo designer?"

Xiao Yan raised his eyes, "How about what?"

Su Jingyu didn't know how to ask, so he scratched his hair and asked, "I just want to ask you, what do you think of Jolinmo?"

"I'm not interested in designers in fashion."

Xiao Yan casually threw the newspaper aside.

Sometimes Su Jingyu really wanted to tell him, in fact... the woman he had been intimate with was not Song Xiazhi, not anyone, but... the Jolinmo who was unfamiliar with him in the newspaper.

After quitting drinking for two years, Xiao Yan relapsed tonight.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't drunk alcohol for a long time, his alcohol capacity was very poor, after drinking two glasses of spirits, he became a little groggy.

At this time, in Xiao's villa, there was a woman sitting alone in the bedroom.

Her tears fell one by one.

Why did Brother Xiao still not touch her after so long.

Her cell phone suddenly rang.

Caller ID, Su Hua.

She was very afraid of receiving calls from this woman. Sometimes in the dead of night, she really wanted to kill this woman.

She connected the phone, and suddenly yelled at the other end of the phone, "I beg you not to force me anymore! I can't give you [-]% of Xiao's shares now!"

Su Hua sneered and said, "Song Xiazhi, after two years, you still can't afford me. Tell me, how long will it take before you can give me [-]% of Xiao's shares?"

Song Xiazhi restrained her out-of-control emotions. She sniffed and said, "Wait a little longer. When I'm pregnant with Brother Xiao's child, I will ask, and he will definitely give it to me."

"When will you be able to conceive Xiao Yan's child?"

Song Xiazhi bit her lip, closed her eyes slowly, tears fell again, "Soon..."

She hung up the phone, staring blankly.

Brother Xiao didn't touch her for a long time, she didn't feel safe at all.

For the past two years, Jomo has been haunting her like a nightmare. Inadvertently, this room and this space are all about Jomo.

Do not……

She doesn't want to live in Jomo's shadow.

She wants to conceive a child as soon as possible and catch Brother Xiao.

She sat on the edge of the bed, hugged herself, and waited until midnight.

There was a rustling sound downstairs, it should be that Brother Xiao came back.

Shocked, she ran to open the door, and a tall and straight male body suddenly fell into her arms.

Song Xiazhi's body froze: "Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

booze...

He smelled strongly of alcohol, so he must have been drinking.

She put him on the bed, Xiao Yan lay quietly on the side, and fell asleep peacefully.

A thought that should not have appeared suddenly flashed in her mind.

Brother Xiao is not at all wary of her now, if...

The morning light shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xiao Yan was hangover and had a cracking headache.

He rubbed his temples, and when he opened his black eyes, he saw a slender figure wearing his white shirt, with two slender and shiny legs bare, walking slowly towards him with a glass of honey water in his hand.

"Brother Xiao, are you awake? I made some honey water for you, you go to freshen up first."

Xiao Yan frowned and examined her with sharp eyes.

Song Xiazhi looked shy, with a red face hanging down, leaned into his chest, and said coquettishly, "You hurt me last night..."

Xiao Yan lowered his head and examined her, "Did we do it last night?"

She nodded shyly, "It hurts so much, won't you be gentle?"

Xiao Yan pressed his browbones, he was so drunk that he had no memory at all.

Song Xiazhi raised her face slightly, and quickly planted a kiss on his cheek, "Brother Xiao, if we have a child, do you want it to be a boy or a girl?"

Xiao Yan was a little dazed, "Just as long as you're happy."

She was still immersed in her joy, and didn't realize that Xiao Yan's mood was not very good, "I hope it's a boy, so that I can be as good as Brother Xiao."

"I'm going to wash up, and I have to go to the company later."

"Then I'll help you prepare breakfast."

After Xiao Yan had breakfast and went to the company, Song Xiazhi also hurried out.

She called and inquired about the "Underground Donation of Rice Green", and the other party gave me an address. She hailed a taxi and went there wearing a big hat and sunglasses.

Entering a place similar to a small clinic, the boss said bluntly: "Now there are two ways to donate rice greens. One is to indirectly provide fresh rice green seeds, but the success rate of this kind is not as high as the second..."

"What is the second method?"

The boss said directly: "Directly have sex with the man who provides Mi Qingzi here, we will be very reputable until you become pregnant."

Song Xiazhi's heart skipped a beat, and he said coldly, "How do I know, will you expose the matter?"

"Don't worry about this. Before we do business, we will definitely sign a contract. Miss Song, as long as you give us enough money, we promise not to reveal the matter. After all, revealing the matter is for you, for you There is no benefit for us. At that time, if you jump the wall, if you report us, all of us will be arrested. We don't need to take this risk. But... since you want to conceive a child so much..."

Song Xiazhi took out a kraft paper bag from his bag and put it heavily in front of the boss, "Here is 10 yuan. If you can guarantee that I will conceive a child and keep it a secret, I will naturally have a lot for you."

She didn't have many chances. In order to show the truth and make the plan seamless, she had to conceive a child within this week.

The boss's eyes lit up, and he immediately held 10 yuan in his hands, "Don't worry! I've made a deal for this deal! Which receiving method do you choose?"

"I need to be pregnant within this week."

The boss is a sensible person. The thief smiled, took out a tablet, and swipe his fingers a few times, "Pick the one that closes your eyes. The ones I'll show you all have the highest pregnancy rate for women. It's fast, and the woman is pregnant in one go."

Song Xiazhi wasn't in the mood to choose, "I'll choose whoever can get me pregnant the fastest."

"Hey! Alright! That's it! There was a client last week, and I got pregnant with him once!"

Song Xiazhi snorted coldly, "I don't want to listen to your nonsense."

"Yes, yes, I will arrange it now!"

Half an hour later, in a completely dark room, Song Xiazhi was lying naked on the bed, and above her body, a strange man was galloping on top of her...

The intermittent groans made her feel humiliated, but her lips couldn't help overflowing.

All she did was just to be with Brother Xiao forever.

She is not wrong.

When he came out of the clinic, Song Xiazhi's legs were weak.

She leaned against the trash can and vomited for a long time.

nausea……

Even she felt disgusted.

Why, as soon as Qiao Mo appeared, he took everything from her?

No, she has sacrificed so much, she must not let Qiao Mo take everything away from her again.

(End of this chapter)