Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

In the evening, Lu Zhanshen returned to the sandalwood garden.

Aunt Liu took the coat and looked at the kitchen with some doubts and worries in her eyes: "my wife stayed in the kitchen for more than an hour and said she wanted to make yam cakes for you, but she didn't let me in to help."

"I see. Go back to your room and have a rest."

Lu Zhanshen went to the kitchen and moved the door through the glass. He quietly looked at the thin and delicate figure on his back. His tight muscles seemed to relax little by little.

She was wearing an apron, kneading flour in her hand, and the long green silk fell down, covering half of her cheek.

The table is full of tools, but not so messy. It looks like a very harmonious picture.

The moving door was suddenly opened. Joe turned her head and looked at the tall figure walking in front of her. She was slightly stunned.

In her trance, the man has stood behind her, slender and powerful arm around her waist, will be embedded in her warm chest.

Bent down, his lips close to her ears, with the smell of alcohol from her ears spread around, into her breathing, more and more intense.

"Why are you drinking again?" Joe's body is tight at night. He turns around. His light voice sounds gloomy. He has a little grievance.

She slightly slanted over her face and opened some distance from the man, but his arm was still clasping her waist. She just wanted to hide and had nowhere to hide.

With her head down, she didn't look at him.

But his breath all hit her face, inexplicably let her feel a burst of heat, the body also more and more soft, as if to soft in his arms.

"I'm making yam cake. Would you... Let me go first?" Joe was biting his lips all night, in a voice that could not be lighter.

Maybe she thought of the pictures last night, the things he did to her, and the words that those fools would believe, but she just foolishly believed them, and was tossed for a long time... She even thought, did he forget that she was pregnant at all?

"Lu Zhanshen, can you be more moderate? I'm only three months pregnant! " When she was annoyed, her little face turned even more red.

But this appearance, but incomparably charming, also incomparably provocative.

Lu Zhan deep hook lip smile, close to her ear said: "then you continue."

He broke her body, let her turn to continue to face the console, and he, still domineering in the back of her waist.

Joe grabs the flour in the bowl and continues to say gently: "how can I make you like this..."

"Do whatever you want, or do you want me to do it for you?" Magnetic voice, deep floating into her cochlea.

"..." Joe was choked in the evening. How could this sound wrong!

"I used to make food for you in the kitchen. How are you, eh? Have you forgotten? "

"I..." of course, she didn't forget that when he was in the kitchen, she was directly on his back and refused to come down again.

So, is he learning now? So cling to her, don't let her do a good job!

In the end, the yam cake was half finished, and it was abandoned before it was cooked.

Joe was picked up by the man and went back to the room.

If she continues to stay in the kitchen, she will be eaten piece by piece if the yam cake is not made.

In the kitchen... That kind of scene, she just a little thought, little heart will plop plop.

Put her on the bed, he leaned in front of her, looking at her eyes full of water, he calmly asked: "during the day out?"

Atmosphere, suddenly changed, a cool infiltration in the air.

Heart suddenly a burst of violent contraction, Joe night lowered his head, as if did not hear his problem, selfishly said: "after the winter vacation, I want to continue to go to school, OK? Now... I don't want to throw up. I have a good appetite. I'm healthy. "

He pursed his lips and did not answer her immediately, as if he were thinking about it. His eyes became more and more profound and obscure.

After a while, he said, "where have you been? Why don't you let the driver drive you? "

She raised her eyes, with his four eyes opposite, eyes instantly full of water vapor, fragile and innocent eyes, let people look distressed.

Aware of his inexplicable mood change, aware that he might have scared her, he reached out and tried to bring her into his arms, while she curled up and drew back a little.

She wanted to think that nothing had happened, she had never met uncle Ni, she had never heard those words, she wanted to, hoped very much, and forced herself to continue to live in the beautiful illusion as before.

But she found that she really can not do, more and more things filled her mind.

At the moment, she is like a bow pulled to the extreme.

It's almost broken

Looking at his deep eye socket, her thick eyelashes trembled gently, and also stained with tears: "where have I gone, don't you know?"

"Don't you know where I've been, what I've done, and who I've met?"

As she spoke, her eyes became more and more wet, and the whole person couldn't help stirring up.

She bit her lip so hard that she almost bit herself to bleed.

She stared at him, at this familiar and strange face.

This powerful and dignified man no longer seems to be the man she has always depended on and loved.

So strange

"At that time in the hotel, the night I came to you, the night you slept with me... You arranged all these, didn't you?"

"You know uncle Ni. You've known uncle Ni before, haven't you?"

"So, do you want to marry me for another purpose?" She did not give herself a chance to breathe and asked her last sentence.

If she didn't ask now, she was afraid that she would lose the courage to face the truth.

Lu Zhanshen closed his eyes, cold lips tightly, deep eyebrows full of evil emotion.

The figure of tall and great Bank seems to contain anger, but looking at it, it is so powerless and helpless.

"Answer me, can you answer me?" She was shivering and cold, and the tingling was all over her.

Lu Zhan breathed deeply. His dark eyes were shining with cold light. He held her chin and gazed at her wet eyes: "what do you think is the purpose of my marriage to you

He held this woman in the palm of his hand, loved her, spoiled her, and was reluctant to shed a tear.

But in the end, she completely vetoed everything he gave her with a "purpose".

He squeezed her chin and said, "why don't you say that, huh? Tell me, why do you think I married you? "

She looked at him timidly, expression pain: "pain... You pinch pain me."