Boss coming: kiss my sweetheart wife

Tang Zixuan's eyes flashed a touch of firmness, watching Tang Junfeng's figure disappear in the corner upstairs.

Tang Zixuan took back her eyes, turned around, and stood behind her. She looked at her little Jie.

Tang Zixuan's heart suddenly jumped, as if she had done something shameful and was caught on the spot.

"Why are you here?" Tang Zixuan frowned with a tone of vexation and shame.

Xiaojiele, she thought that after a few days' absence, Tang Zixuan changed her temperament. Unexpectedly, she was the same as she was, and she didn't change at all.

This caught off guard, she blew up her true face.

Xiaojie didn't reply to her words, but her eyes floated to the upstairs with a meaningful smile.

Her smile angered Tang Zixuan, who was just about to get angry. Suddenly, she heard Xiao Jie tilt her head and ask her, "Miss Tang, are you in any conflict with Mr Tang?"

Tang Zixuan's sense was suddenly called back by Xiaojie's voice.

She nearly exposed herself.

Tang Zixuan immediately bent her mouth and nodded with a bitter smile: "my brother has some misunderstandings about me. I wanted to explain to him, but he didn't give me a chance."

"So it is. Maybe Mr. Tang is still angry with you. You can find another chance to talk to him. Mr. Tang is not unreasonable. He will understand you."

"Well." Tang Zixuan nodded, and suddenly found that this little Jie seemed to speak very well.

"If it's OK, I'll help Bingbing cook!" Xiao Jie pointed to the kitchen.

"I'll help you." Tang Zixuan said help, but she didn't move forward.

Xiaojie had already seen through her mind and shook her head: "the kitchen is so big. It's already crowded for two people. You'd better play here."

"Well, I'll wait for you to make delicious food!" Tang Zixuan bent her eyes again.

Xiao Jie nodded and turned stiffly.

God knows, when she almost irritated her just now, Tang Zixuan's eyes showed what terrible light.

But for her cleverness, she thought, she would have been strangled by Tang Zixuan.

It's terrible!

Even if she had returned to the kitchen with sister Bingbing, she still felt her heart beat faster and her limbs were cold.

It was a feeling of dying. She had experienced it once in the sea, so she couldn't be more familiar with it.

"What's the matter with you?" Qiushui sees Xiaojie's white face, flustered and disorganized, and her body is still shaking faintly.

She stopped and put her hand on her forehead.

"My God, why is it so cold? Are you sick?" The autumn water exclaimed.

Almost the next moment, Xiao Jie put out her hand and covered her mouth.

Her eyes begged to look at her and motioned her not to make a sound.

Qiushui seems to be aware of something, his face suddenly becomes dignified.

He lowered his voice and asked her anxiously, "what happened?"

Xiaojie looked out in the direction of Tang Zixuan and made sure she couldn't hear them talking in the kitchen. Then she choked and told her what had just happened.

After listening to Qiushui, his face became more dignified.

She patted Xiaojie on the shoulder and gently comforted her: "it's OK. Don't think about it. Maybe you are wrong. I'll ask Tang Junfeng sometime if she has any history of illness. Maybe she can't control her emotions at that time. It's not about how to treat you."

These words come out, even autumn water oneself don't believe.

But if she didn't say that, she would be in a state of anxiety.

It seems that it is necessary for her to get to know Tang Zixuan.

"Don't be afraid. With me and Tang Junfeng, she doesn't dare to do anything to you."

Xiaojie controlled her red eyes and nodded to Qiushui.

Thinking of her strange feeling when she saw Tang Zixuan before, she immediately grasped Qiushui's hand and reminded her anxiously: "sister Bingbing, you should be careful with her. I don't think her purpose is simple this time."

Qiushui nodded happily and rubbed her head: "don't worry, I have a sense of propriety in my heart."

After dinner, Tang Zixuan did not pester to stay as she did last time.

She even went back to the hotel early.

Before going to bed, Qiushui spread the quilt, and recalled what Xiaojie said to her.

Behind suddenly pasted a tall warm body, Qiushui's hand on his arm around his waist, side head to look at the man.

"The work is done?"

"Tell your wife that you can never finish your work, but your husband needs a rest."

Qiushui bends his lips, turns to face him and puts his hand on his shoulder.

"My husband has worked hard. I've made the bed for you. Take a bath and have a rest."Tang Junfeng's eyebrows slightly pick, this seems to be the first time he heard her take the initiative to call his husband, the heart was immediately a fire all over the world burning up, burning his whole body are hot.

"Wash them together." His head was against her forehead. Before she could react, he bent down to pick her up and went to the bathroom.

"Hey, Tang Junfeng, you can't do that!" Qiushui kept kicking his legs and twisting his body in his arms.

The man laughed a few times and looked at her with deep eyes: "wife, we can try other movements tonight."

Then he put her into the bathtub. Before the autumn water had time to struggle to get up, someone's heavy body had been pressed down

"Sister in law, do you have any relatives?"

That day, Qiushui was watching TV. Tang Zixuan came to play with her. She sat beside her and asked her this question.

Autumn water is taking potato chips to eat hand suddenly stopped, eyes slightly a flash, expressionless face shook his head: "no, my relatives have already died in a car accident."

When talking about these things, her tone seems indifferent, even some words make her unhappy.

Her relatives died in a car accident, she was not sad, but angry and indifferent.

Tang Zixuan's interest came in an instant.

"Do you have any relatives besides your dead parents?" Tang Zixuan asked again.

"No Autumn water is so cold and resolute answer, as if already ready for the answer, even the moment of hesitation and thinking are not.

Tang Zixuan felt more and more interesting.

"Why did you suddenly ask about my relatives?" Don't wait for Tang Zixuan to ask other questions, Qiushui turns to look at her, a little more in her eyes.

Tang Zixuan should not ask about her relatives for no reason, so what is the purpose of her doing this?