CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

Jiayi heard the voice downstairs, stood up and rubbed a small Bun's head: "you write first." Said out of the room.

As soon as I went out, I saw the man in the hallway on the second floor.

A few days in the hotel, he looked a little less, but he looked more handsome. His facial features became more and more three-dimensional, and his eyebrows were mixed with fatigue. He was served by the servant, took off his coat, unbuttoned his white shirt, showed his smooth curved neck, and walked toward the second floor.

They met in the corridor on the second floor and stopped.

Huo Zhenmin's eyelids were slightly lifted, and the little woman's face was a little pale.

Jiayi let her eyes have the courage to look directly at her: "you're back."

She still can't decide whether he already knows about Nie Yixiao. She is a little nervous.

"Well, I'm back." The tone doesn't sound happy or angry.

She said, "tired or not? I've made some soup for you. There's some left in the kitchen. I'll serve it to you. "

His eyes color concealed a sharp chill, but only looked at when she would like to pretend: "well."

Jiayi hurried downstairs to the kitchen to add a bowl of soup cooked the night before. When she brought it up, she saw that he had already entered the bedroom.

He sat on the sofa beside the big bed in his bedroom, as if resting.

She came near with the soup, bent down and put it on the tea table beside him: "you drink it while it's hot."

From the lingering of the wedding night, to the present considerate, so hard to please and entertain, for whom, how can he not know.

Eyes cold gradually thick, hand a lift, while she turned around a moment has grabbed her delicate wrist.

She sprained her feet and fell into his arms, like a shadow in the field of vision, blocking most of the light in the room.

Like a frightened bird, she raised her face and her eyes were like Yingying lake water, which was clear and charming, making people willing to sink.

He was calm, holding her sharp chin, and his finger's strength was not easy to detect. He rubbed and rubbed her delicate skin, hoping to crush the disobedient cat in his arms.

Jiayi was frightened by the tingling pain from her chin. For a moment, she was almost sure. He really knew it, but he still suppressed his fear:

"what's the matter..."

She can't stop herself.

His deep eyes in her face, deep voice in the bedroom strength ring up: "my husband came back, send a bowl of soup? What's the difference between getting married and having a baby sitter? "

She sighed.

He is such a person. He is very serious. Maybe he is too thoughtful.

If he really knew that he had covered up Nie Yixiao's departure, he should have crushed himself to death now.

Under his cold gaze, she certainly understood what he wanted, and her due responsibilities as a wife, caring, considerate, condoling, and even Intimacy.

Her face was a little hot, but she held back her shame, raised her arms, and slowly hugged his neck: "tired or not. Let's have the soup first. I made it myself. "

Soft voice is like melting candy, making people drunk.

His handsome and suffocating eyes slightly picked up a radian and shook her small chin: "feed me."

Sure enough, this overbearing man is more difficult to deal with than Zizai.

But the man's blazing eyes made her unable to hesitate for too long. She sat on his lap, took the soup at hand, scooped it up, put it near the sandalwood mouth, blew it, and then handed it to Huo Zhenmin's face.

He caught her by the wrist holding the spoon and slowly pulled it down.

Didn't you ask her to feed him? Jia Yi is stunned and looks at him. She doesn't know what tricks he wants to play.

"With your mouth." It's like he's talking about a normal thing.

She almost choked on her saliva: "what?" No spoon!

He raised her chin: "a few years ago, I often feed you like this, which is no stranger to you."

Is that right? He used to feed her like this? Do you really think of her as a cat who can't take care of herself?

She clenched her teeth, forget it, just feeding her mouth. On the wedding night, she passed the last line of defense with him. What's the shame.

Moreover, because of Nie Yixiao's affair, she still felt guilty vaguely in her heart.

She took a sip of the soup and put it between her lips and teeth. Holding back her shyness, she came close to his lips, stretched out her lilac tongue, pried open his thin lips and mixed the soup in a little bit.

Between clasping lips and touching teeth, he rolled her tongue without hesitation, blocked it up, and stirred it up with brute force.

At the beginning, she thought that he was interested, and slowly found that he had a lot of strength and something was wrong with him. She could hardly breathe when she was kissing him.

"Let go, let go..." She couldn't stand it. She slapped him on the body. Her face turned red. She felt that she was going to shock next moment!

But he didn't mean to stop at all. It seemed that the angry lion had to conquer the cat. One hand held her soft waist, and the other hand waved, "pa" and accidentally touched the soup bowl nearby——The bowl fell to the ground and blossomed!

He still didn't mean to stop.

She was very frightened. She felt that she would be killed by him alive, and her lips were very painful. She took advantage of the opportunity to breathe and gasped: "husband You hurt me My husband... "

A tender and supplicative husband asked him to stop the violent kissing, hold her jaw and gouge her out like a falcon:

"I just hurt you, but you want me to die, don't you?"

She burst out in a cold sweat. In his cruel and sad eyes, she finally confirmed that he really knew about it.

At the same time, the soup bowl fell to the ground with a clear sound, which alerted Li Ma outside the room.

Li Ma ran up, pushed open the door, saw the scene in front of him, and was shocked: "young master -"

the arrival of Li Ma finally made him wake up a little bit from his anger, and let go a few inches.

She took the opportunity to push him away and step back.

"It's OK, young master. What's the matter with you Li Ma sees that Jiayi's lips are red and swollen when she kisses her, and then she looks at the young master's murderous eyes. Of course, she knows that it's not fun for the couple. Jiayi seems to have something to annoy the young master.

"Close the door. Go down. " The man's awe inspiring voice came from his throat.

Li Ma saw this, where to rest assured to go, sure enough, when the soup delivery young master's black face is not his heart, two people really make a conflict.

"Young granny, you --" Li Ma is more worried about Jiayi.

"Go away!" The man raised his voice and became angry.

Although Jia Yi's heart was beating fiercely, she still tried to restrain herself and stood up straight: "Mama Li, you go down first."

Although Li Ma was not at ease, she still brought her door and left.

The atmosphere of the room fell into the cellar.