Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Bai Xiao, who was standing on the other side, glanced at jiu'er, suddenly raised his feet and walked over. Standing in front of jiu'er, he looked at jiu'er with fixed eyes, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I heard your name is jiu'er, right? My name is Bai Xiao. I'm glad to meet you! "

Although jiuer has lost her memory now, in the final analysis, she is still the original Xiaoxi! And now Xiaoxi finally came back from the dead. Of course, Baixiao doesn't want to be a stranger with jiuer.

But no one thought that Bai Xiao held out his hand so enthusiastically and wanted to get to know Xiaoxi, in exchange for jiuer's coldness.

“……”

Jiu'er gave Bai Xiao a cold look in his eyes and didn't say anything. He just snorted. Then he let go of situ Yunliang's arm and raised his feet towards the elevator in front of him.

“……”

Bai Xiao was stunned. His outstretched arm was still stiff in the air. His eyes looked at jiu'er's back when he left.

Joshua, standing beside Bai Xiao, frowned fiercely, and a touch of displeasure flashed across the ice blue fundus of his eyes.

Situ Yunliang didn't expect that jiuer, who has always been enthusiastic about people, would react like this when he saw Baixiao today.

Suddenly, he looked at jiu'er's figure in amazement, then turned his head, smiled at Bai Xiao and said, "sorry, jiu'er has always been very naughty. It's estimated that it's because I did something wrong that made her unhappy. I'll coax her and she'll be fine. Don't take it to heart."

Bai Xiao's response to jiu'er was full of unspeakable doubts, but at this time, he didn't remember her when he thought of her for a long time. He smiled with his lips, stretched his hand back, looked up at situ Yunliang, shook his head and said, "it's all right, I won't care."

The corridor was too quiet, so their conversation was heard by jiuer who walked in front of them.

At this time, Bai Xiao's voice just fell. Jiu'er, who was walking in front, didn't know what was wrong, suddenly snorted coldly again.

“……”

Everyone was suddenly baffled again.

Yu shaomo didn't care about these. He held Ning Qiaoqiao at the door of the ward. His sharp eagle eyes looked at Lu Yao standing on the other side. His low voice said without a trace of temperature: "go drive, call Aunt Liu and let her clean up the room. We'll take Ning Qiaoqiao back immediately."

"Yes!" Lu Yao nodded and immediately called back to the villa.

Soon, the party drove back to the villa.

Because Ning Qiaoqiao's condition is very important now, Aunt Liu dismissed more than half of the maids in the villa in order to be safe, leaving only a few people she can trust.

Yu shaomo took Ning Qiaoqiao to the bedroom, put Ning Qiaoqiao's slender figure on the big bed, then pulled a quilt and carefully covered it for her, took out Ning Qiaoqiao's two small hands and overlapped them on her lower abdomen.

Yu shaomo's slender body sat by the big bed, with sharp eagle eyes watching closely. Ning Qiaoqiao on the bed, his eyes twinkled.

Everyone else stepped back and left the space for the two people.

Today's weather is very warm. Aunt Liu also opened some of the bedroom windows to let in fresh air outside.

The breeze gently blew up the veil next to it and made some rustling noises in the quiet bedroom.

Ning Qiaoqiao was still sleeping quietly. On his beautiful little face, his face was a little pale, and the color of his pink lips was lighter than before.

But in Yu shaomo's words, she is still as beautiful as before.

Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes closely watched Ning Qiaoqiao. After a while, his low voice slowly sounded in the bedroom: "Ning Qiaoqiao, it was Bai Xiao who saw your finger move yesterday. Today it was jiu'er who saw your finger move. Are your reactions all for others?

It's always me who takes care of you from morning till night, but why don't you reward me like this? "

Every time Yu shaomo hears the news about Ning Qiao moving, he knows it from others. Anyway, Yu shaomo wants to see it with his own eyes, because after all, it will be a different feeling for him!

However, Ning Qiaoqiao on the hospital bed could not give Yu shaomo any reaction. Yu shaomo sighed without trace, and a touch of complex emotion flashed through the bottom of his eyes.

The man's slender body stood up, lay down on the big bed again, leaned over, one arm propped his head, and his eyes quietly looked at Ning Qiaoqiao lying beside him. A low voice sounded slowly in her ears: "Ning Qiaoqiao, do you feel it? Today, I took you home. Aunt Liu also specially prepared your favorite hello kitty sheets. I feel so ugly! But for the sake of being a patient now, I barely let you sleep for two days! After two days, I'll ask Aunt Liu to change this sheet. If you're not happy and don't want me to change, get up and tell me. "

Now the luxurious big bed in the bedroom is covered with sheets, which is a hellokitty 4-piece set that is very inconsistent with the decoration style here.

Yu shaomo, a big man lying on the lovely pink sheet, makes people feel strange.

This sheet was bought by Ning Qiaoqiao from the Internet. In fact, the quality of the sheet is not good. It's better to look good.

Yu shaomo never allowed Ning Qiao to use this sheet because he disliked that it was too cute and of poor quality.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao still had no response. Yu shaomo sighed slightly, his sharp eyes flashed, gradually lowered his head, put his tall handsome face next to Ning Qiaoqiao's small face, stretched out his strong arm and tightly hugged Ning Qiaoqiao's slender body.

During the days when Ning Qiaoqiao lived in the hospital, Yu shaomo slept beside the bed every night. Except for the day when Ning Qiaoqiao was taken out of the scene of the car accident, they never hugged each other these days.

At this time, holding Ning Qiao's still tender body, Yu shaomo suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot.

……

The man suddenly turned his head, looked to the other side, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then turned his head, looked at Ning Qiao and said, "Ning Qiao, we're home."

"Ning Qiaoqiao... Ning Qiaoqiao... Ning Qiaoqiao..."

At this time, Ning Qiaoqiao, who was in a coma, seemed to have a vague voice in her ear and kept calling her, which was particularly clear in those noisy voices

Who's calling her?

Ning Qiaoqiao wants to distinguish the familiar voice. Who is it? She wanted to listen harder, but before he could distinguish it carefully, the voice disappeared again