Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

Back in tanxiangyuan, Qiao put down his schoolbag and ran to the kitchen in a hurry. His clear eyes were smiling: "Aunt Liu, can you teach me how to make yam cake in the afternoon? Last time you said, "he likes to eat."

Think about Fang Xiaoxi's disgusting and arrogant face at the school gate. She can't shrink back, can't be afraid, and can't forget the purpose of staying with him.

She has to please him

In the afternoon, Joe almost never left the kitchen. It was her first time to cook food. Naturally, the process was not so easy.

"Miss Jo, do you want to do it again? It's not easy for you to do this for the first time. " Aunt Liu sighed in her heart that the little girl really had a stubborn spirit that she couldn't say.

Joe wiped the flour on his face at night, embarrassed and smiling: "I'm sorry, auntie, did you delay your time? But I'm not good enough. I'm afraid he doesn't like it. "

At dinner time, with the help of Aunt Liu, Qiao finally finished a plate of yam cake that looked good.

Unfortunately, Lu Zhanshen's secretary just called the villa and said that he had an important dinner tonight.

Seeing that Qiao looked lonely at night, Aunt Liu immediately comforted her and said, "Miss Qiao, why don't you wait for your husband to come back at night and eat for him?"

"Well, all right." Joe quietly brought the plate of Yam Cake back to the kitchen.

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When Lu Zhanshen returned to tanxiangyuan, it was nearly midnight.

At dinner tonight, several important shareholders of HengYao group were present. As the president of the group, he sometimes had to take into account the face of these old guys.

Five years ago, he took over HengYao group from his father, and the change of power often means subversive change. For a large group, such change will undoubtedly bring a series of turbulence.

In addition, today's decision of big and small has the final say, but he has not received all the shares of Heng Yao, and the remaining ten percent are still in Lu Shen Han's hands.

Lu Zhanshen pushes open the door of the bedroom. It's dark inside. He thinks she's sleeping. So he tries to keep his feet light and don't let himself make too much noise so as not to wake her up.

However, when he turned on the wall lamp, he saw a thin figure standing by the window.

That kind of back, looking very sad.

The sudden light in the room made Joe look back at once. He came back!

Barefoot, she just pedaled forward a few steps, standing in front of and behind his face, she looked up at him quietly.

The locked eyebrows made Lu Zhanshen's face look angry. Seeing her bare white feet, he immediately picked her up and put her on the bed: "so late, don't you go to bed?"

For a moment, in front of him, she was like a child who had made a mistake, muttering in a low voice: "I can't sleep."

Lu Zhanshen sat beside the bed and loosened his tie knot, with a tone of reprimand: "if you can't sleep, you can stand on the ground barefoot? Are you still going to get sick? "

Joe gathered his eyes late, knelt down on his knees, and approached him carefully.

She reached out and took the initiative to untie his tie. "Mr. Lu, can I help you?"

But the next moment, he has her in his lap, as if holding a soft toy, the action is so overbearing and gentle.

He fixed his eyes on her bewildered and shy face. Looking at her lovely and bewitching appearance, as well as her pink mouth, he couldn't help but want to lower his head and chew it.

But at the moment, he still resisted such an impulse. He knew that the little guy was not brave, and even, because of what happened in the bathroom, she seemed to be a little more afraid of him.

After hesitating for a while, Joe leaned his little face gently against the man's arms, closed his eyes slightly, and hugged him with his slender hand.

So obviously docile and flattering, let Lu Zhanshen's eyes color more and more dark down, the broad palm of the hand pasted on her back, gently stroked.

"Does Mr. Lu often smoke?" In silence, Joe suddenly closed his eyes and asked.

"Can't stand the smell?" Lu Zhanshen lowered his eyes slightly, straightened his back slightly, and seemed to be planning to get up. "If I don't like it, I'll go in and have a rush."

It's inevitable to smoke and drink at the dinner table, but when she asked, he naturally thought that she was not used to the smell of tobacco.

Joe shook his head at night, his face was calm, but the corner of his lips outlined the traces of sadness: "my father used to smoke, when I was a child, I like to sit on my father's shoulder, I always secretly take his cigarettes behind his ears."

She finally knows why when she first meets a strange man, she is greedy for his breath.

Because, it's very similar to Dad's taste, it's embedded in her memory, it's her beautiful memory.

She whispered: "Mr. Lu, smoking too much is bad for your health..."

The star eyes of clear water run up light shy, her lips gently touched the man's chin, the thin broken Hu residue slightly stings her lips.

Her heart beat, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.

She looked at him without saying a word. Her soft white hand was holding his shirt collar tightly. Unconsciously, she had knelt down in his arms, and her eyes were covered with a thin layer of fog, as if there were drops of water falling down.

Lu Zhanshen moved his Adam's apple, and his jaw was a little tight. His eyes grew deeper and deeper when he looked at her. It was a kind of life eating eyes!

Joe lowered her head a little later. She needed to calm down the tension in her heart. She needed to take a breath.

Then, the trembling hands moved to the neckline of his pajamas.

When she untied the third button, she was a little at a loss. She stopped and felt the blood all over her hit the top of her head. Even breathing became very difficult.

Facing up, she was careful, her thin lips slowly rubbed the man's cool cheek, then his jaw, and finally, stayed at his sexy Adam's apple.

But after all, she still avoided his lips, where, in the end, she was afraid, dare not easily try.

She timidly wanted to unbutton the man's shirt, but her little hand was shaking. She just held his shirt, raised her eyes and gazed at him, so she shed warm tears.

No one ever taught her how to please a man

"Don't you like Mr. Lu? Why... "