Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

As soon as the voice fell, a pillow hit him: "Zhao Jiale, you pervert! What did you do to me last night!"

Zhao Jiale took her pillow and said quietly, "Oh, I saw you so hungry and thirsty last night. Please meet me by the way."

The moment Zhao Jiale took down the pillow, he saw the bruise on Zhao Jiale's face: "what's the matter with your face?"

"It's all right. I had a fight with others last night to fight for a pig." he said faintly.

LAN Feifei guessed who the man was: "Su Yi?"

"Hum." Zhao Jiale sneered and said nothing.

LAN Feifei looked at his wound. Even he was hurt. Su Yi must have been hurt. He was worried: "did you fight? Was your injury serious? How was he?"

"You seem to care about him very much." Zhao Jiale is quite dissatisfied with her attitude.

"Yes, I care about him very much." Lan Feifei admitted generously, "because he is my friend."

"What about me? What am I yours? * *?" all my friends know how to care, and * * can ignore it?

"You are someone else's husband." lanfeifei said coldly.

"So?" Zhao Jiale asked.

Lanfeifei closed her eyes and said, "please keep a distance from me in the future."

Zhao Jiale touched her chin with great interest: "but when you begged me to do you last night, it wasn't like this..."

Speaking of this, LAN Feifei said angrily, "you don't have a face! Who allows you to touch me!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Jiale asked with a smile, which made LAN Feifei tremble.

Yes, she seems to have forgotten about the contract.

LAN Feifei didn't turn his head, swallowed his evil spirit deeply, and said for a long time: "can't your wife satisfy you? Why come to me again and again?"

Zhao Jiale said, "no, I'm not looking for you this time. You're too hungry. I'm kind to meet you. Do you want me to repeat it?"

"Thank you." Lan Feifei didn't want to argue with him about these meaningless topics. After that, he bypassed him and went to the table. He looked at the chicken wings on the plate, but he had no appetite.

She covered her stomach and Zhao Jiale walked behind her: "is it uncomfortable in her stomach?"

She took a breath. She had no strength to argue with him. She frowned and nodded, "HMM."

"I'll get you a bowl of hot porridge."

Lanfeifei doesn't know what's going on with this man. He is sometimes good and sometimes bad. He humiliates her and is considerate to her. He doesn't know what he thinks.

This man's character is too strange. He is not as cold as Tang Ruochen, nor as warm as Shen Jianan. He feels good and bad, and even his mood is uncertain, which is unpredictable.

After drinking a mouthful of porridge, she asked Zhao Jiale, "does your wound still hurt?"

"Fortunately, I can't die." Zhao Jiale said faintly.

"I'll give you medicine later."

"Take care of yourself first." Zhao Jiale coldly left this sentence and went back to lanfeifei's bedroom.

After a while, LAN Feifei finished her porridge, carried a medicine box and walked into the bedroom: "I'll give you medicine."

Zhao Jiale really likes the way she cares about herself. She cooperates with her actions without saying a word. The whole process is under her eyes, and her eyes are not willing to blink.

For a long time, Zhao Jiale stared at her and said, "what kind of overpowering drug did you put on me? It seems that after I touched you, I have no interest in other women."