CEO Husband, Don't Bother Me

Actually, he wasn't that detestable. At least it wouldn't make me so sick. Since he's not forcing me or expressing his intentions, I'll just let nature take its course.

Interests are probably the funniest thing in the world. What are interests? It's the stuff of the rich, and my interest is to be a carefree three-year-old, but it's all nonsense.

After three days of living here, I can't go on living here anymore. If I lie in the hospital bed, I'll go crazy.

I didn't say anything. He ordered people to send things to me, so I ate one mouthful without eating it. He stared at me, and I knew that when I glared at him, I was seriously resentful.

Ji Xiaobei didn't seem to care about me at all, and continued to read his information calmly, or go out to make people look at me. Not eating is fine, but hanging up two more bottles of nourishing water makes me feel incomparably vexed, but also extremely helpless. If I pull out the needle, then the nurse will patiently give me a prick, who's the one who's in pain? It was always me.

After staying for a week, the resentment had accumulated, and on the seventh day, without hesitation, I tore off the needle in front of him and stood up. He was there, but he didn't avoid him, taking off his hospital gown in front of him and changing into my clothes.

If only I had high heels now, I would always feel comfortable walking in them, cluck cluck.

But what Ji Xiaobei got people to buy me was... Cloth shoes.

True old Beijing's hand-embroidered cloth shoes, what so-called momentum, does not show up under the cloth shoes.

He wasn't in a hurry, so he kept up while talking on the phone.

It was drizzling outside, and the air suddenly became colder. This cold season was still warm, but it was always warm and cold again and again.

I didn't hesitate to step into the puddles on the ground. I was exceptionally happy when I saw the dirty cloth shoes and even demonstrated as I looked at Ji Xiaobei who had caught up.

He just smiled, hung up the phone, pulled my hand, and headed for his car.

"Ji Xiaobei, I'm well now. Let's talk!" Don't hold on to my life like that.

Ji Xiaobei opened the car door and stuffed me in: "Drive."

The driver in front of me started to move slowly. He leaned over and a refreshing smell filled my nose, but it wasn't ambiguous.

He took out a box that was placed on the side and placed a pair of new cloth shoes on the table. "Change into them."

I tilted my head and looked out the window, pretending not to hear.

He ran his hand through my long hair and smiled lazily. "Thousand Seals, do you want me to trade with you myself?"

I glared at him, threw off my dirty cloth shoes, and put on the new one, shaking my feet on my heels, as vulgar as I could possibly be.

He didn't mind. He smiled and lightly patted my foot. Suddenly, he became ambiguous again.

When I threw his hand away, he pulled me against him with such force that I didn't even have a chance to struggle.

I think I really can't see what he's trying to do. I don't look like I am anymore, I can fall off dirt, I don't have any kind of temperament, I don't know what sex is, let alone sex appeal or sweetness.

He also put me on my guard. I didn't reveal much about my personality, but he was able to catch me and eat me to death.