Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

"Because some activities, maybe I like, but you may not like, and some activities, maybe you like, I may not like, in this case, we can choose the activities we like, rather than you have to force yourself to follow me to participate in the activities I like." she said.

"But if you like it, I will like it," he said.

"It's impossible. You must like everything I like," she retorted.

"It's possible," he said naturally, "if you like it, I'll like it."

She bit her lip, but there was no sound for a moment.

"Why, are you unhappy?" he said.

She took a deep breath. "Xiao Ci, you should have what you like, not what I like."

"But what I like is you. What you like is naturally what I like," he said.

She looked at him in a daze. At this moment, she clearly felt that some things seemed to have become deeply rooted and unshakable in his cognition.

"By the way, what's this?" his eyes suddenly fell on the ointment in the palm of her hand.

She subconsciously clenched the ointment in her hand, "it was... Given by others."

"Others gave it? Let me see," he said. He took the ointment from her hand and began to read the text on the ointment carefully. A moment later, he said, "here you can use it to smear the wound on your shoulder?"

She nodded.

"Who gave it to you?" he asked.

"A kind-hearted senior," she said, "well, give me the ointment."

As she spoke, she planned to take the ointment back from his hand.

But he didn't mean to give it. Instead, he went directly to the garbage can and threw the ointment into the garbage can.

"Yi Qianci!" he Zixin looked stunned. He didn't expect that he would throw the ointment directly, "what are you doing?"

"You don't need this kind of ointment. If you think the safflower oil at home is not good enough, I can help you find other more useful ointments," he said.

"Whether I need this ointment or not, it's always someone else's kindness. You can't just throw it away!" she said

"I don't want you to use anything from other senior students," he said, with obvious displeasure in his tone.

"Even if you don't want me to use it, you can't throw it away," she said.

"Why keep it if you don't have to?" he asked.

She stared at him. "In short, you can't do this again."

He didn't answer, obviously he didn't want to promise.

The two people looked at each other like this until another student shouted he Zixin. He Zixin walked away and walked towards the student.

Yi Qianci looked at he Zixin's back, and his eyes gradually became heavy.

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In the next few days, Yi Qianci drugged he Zixin's shoulder every day, and every time, he covered his eyes with a silk scarf.

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