Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

When Xiao Han's lips fell down again, the sound of footsteps came from outside the ward.

Joe suddenly pushes the door and comes in with a heat preservation bag in her hand. When she sees Xiao an pushing Xiao Han hard, she doesn't get angry. Instead, her low and worried mood is swept away.

Xiao an finally woke up!

Yu Guang catches a glimpse of the figure at the door. The man at the head of the bed is stiff. After straightening up slowly, he glares at the woman in front of him.

Calm, a cold face with no good spirit at all!

Joe just grinned. Before he could say a word more, he was rudely dragged by Xiao Han to the outside of the ward

"You, you..."

At the end of the corridor, Xiao Han stands with his back against the window, holding up his threatening eyes and frightening Joe.

When he spoke, Joe's face changed from angry to stiff, and then to indecisive

Finally, she looked at Xiao Han, with some reluctance, but still nodded slowly.

So they reached a consensus!

A very peaceful atmosphere lingered between them for the first time.

Back in the ward, Joe was smiling.

Open the insulation bag, she took out the prepared brown sugar tonic: "xiao'an, this is Aunt Liu's stew in the morning, let me feed you?"

Ling Xiaoan leaned weakly on the head of the bed, full of doubts, too many doubts.

This kind of heavy and dark feeling seems to be a long and long dream, but when I open my eyes, I can't remember anything, just like the feeling of short-term amnesia!

She tried to remember, but the pain was so intense that she could hardly think.

With a timid glance at Xiao Han, Ling xiao'an grabs Qiao wanwan's hand, and her graceful eyebrows and eyes wrinkle together: "wanwan, what's wrong with me? Am I ill? Why am I in the hospital? "

From the late reaction

Evening should not know her abortion, Xiao Han will never tell her, but evening smile why so calm?

No, No.

There is always something wrong!

Joe looked at Xiao Han at night, gathered his eyes, and said softly, "xiao'an, have you forgotten? Two days ago, you had a fever to 40 degrees and were sent to the hospital. You were in a coma for a long time. I was worried to death. Fortunately, you finally wake up today. "

"Fever? Am I in a coma? Why am I not impressed at all? "

Her memory is that Xiao Han took her to the shopping mall to buy clothes, and then in the dressing room, he forced her to put on the dress, but also to her, like that

So, when was she in a coma?

But if you have a fever, why

Her stomach will be so painful, very strange, never had the pain!

Joe pressed down the tears in her eyes, holding Ling Xiaoan's hand and staring at her blank eyes: "maybe you just woke up, so you can't remember all of a sudden."

Ling Xiaoan gradually closed his head, fingers tightly holding the quilt, for a long time did not speak, gnawed his dry lower lip.

For a long time, she raised her haggard face and looked at Joe wanwan pleadingly: "wanwan, I'm fine now. Shall we go back to school? May I trouble you to accompany me back to my bedroom? "

Ling Xiaoan spoke weakly and never dared to look at Xiao Han.

Joe stood up suddenly and released Ling's hand: "yes, I'm sorry, xiao'an. I'm not very convenient. I have something else to do. I'll go first!"

Turning around, Joe stares at Xiao Han hard at night, and then rushes out of the ward without looking back.

Walking into the elevator, she wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.

I hope it's the right decision

I hope that this time, Xiao Han will really cherish xiao'an and never let xiao'an suffer any more pain and suffering.

……

Outside the hospital building, Lu Zhanshen's car is still waiting at the door.

Joe got in the car late and bowed his head.

He raised his broad warm palm, carefully covered her head, and gently said, "come out so soon? How is she? "

Joe did not leave a trace to the side of the face, by the way to avoid the man's touch: "well."

A light word, more words, there will be no more.

These days, xiao'an is hospitalized, and every day she goes to the hospital to visit, it is Lu Zhanshen who picks her up.

No matter how long she stayed in the ward, he would patiently wait in the car until she came out, and then send her back to school.

She insisted on living in the dormitory, and he had no objection.

But she never knew that even in school, his Eyeliner was everywhere.

There is less and less communication between her and him.

That layer of estrangement already exists.

In the cramped space, Lu Zhanshen suddenly turns over and oppresses her in front of her, forcing her to raise her eyes and look directly into his eyes.

He lowered the seat, completely covering her little body.

Staring at her angry face and her attractive mouth, he couldn't help but kiss

I've tasted enough. It seems that I can relieve the tension.

"Lu Zhanshen!"

He was particularly angry when he heard the three words of annoyance, and the strength of his fingers increased: "it's really disobedient, eh? What do you call me? Shall I remind you again? "

Just a few days, but he couldn't bear it. Without the soft body in his arms, he was in a panic!

But he had promised that she wanted to find out the truth, that he would give her time and that he would wait for her to go home.

He wants to grow up late, he will accompany, in his own way.

Joe stares at the man: "I want to go back to school!"

"These days, I pick you up and down every day, you give me such a look? Do you have a conscience, huh? " His tone is not warm, but his voice is dumb, but his heart trembles.

"I didn't ask you to come to pick me up. You insisted on coming."

"It seems that I forced you?"

"..." Joe choked to death. Although she didn't want to be his car, she did it anyway.

He continued to stick to her ear and asked in a hoarse voice, "after enjoying my labor force, should I give something in return? Do you know how much an hour is worth for president HengYao? "

"You've been kissing me just now. What do you want to do?" Joe twisted his neck so hard that he was going to cramp.

But he is like a mountain that can't be shaken. The strong hormone breath still rushes into her nose. The familiar taste and the greedy taste are just bewitching her.

She couldn't stand it, she couldn't resist it, as if she was going to surrender to him. Anyway, she was never his opponent!

Later, she was about to shed tears, holding his hand which had been making trouble: "don't... Don't you hate it! I'm pregnant! "