Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

In the apartment, Xiao Yu poured a glass of water and let the little girl lean on her arms. Her body was as hot as fire.

Holding a glass of water, ARU closed her eyes, "Gulu Gulu" finished drinking a glass of water, but it was still hot and uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she kept making a sound.

"Young master..."

so hot.

The aftertaste of aromatherapy seeps into the air bit by bit.

Xiao Yu bowed his head to kiss the little girl's face. His eyes were distressed and anxious, and he said to her hoarsely, "dear, the young master will take you to take a bath, and it won't be hot after taking a bath."

The room is quiet, only the sound of water, accompanied by a more and more uncomfortable and shortness of breath.

Xiao Yu didn't care about the shoulder injury.

The water temperature is slightly cool. The little girl closes her eyes in a daze. She can't help curling up in his arms.

After a while, Xiao Yu wrapped the little girl in a big bath towel and carried her to the bed.

Then he fed her some water.

"Is it still hot?" Holding her and coaxing her, he felt at a loss

His voice was deep, hoarse and repressive.

It's restraint.

However, the temperature transmitted by the skin gradually made him lose his mind

There seems to be something fermenting in the air.

Everything became messy.

There was also crying, crying constantly, which made his heart ache.

Such a small thing, so pitiful to grasp him, keep shouting sad

And he can't stop.

……

As soon as he walked into the elevator, he immediately called Mrs. chatty and said, "according to the requirements of Mrs. chatty, everything has been done."

The master is never a restrained man. In this case, there is no need to guess the result.

It's just that he really feels guilty!

So cute, so clever little girl, smile, eyes curved, voice sweet and pleasant, that day, he also ate hand-made chocolate muffin... Although the host did not let him eat.

She's that young, 18 or 19.

He felt that he was not human and dirty. Maybe he indirectly destroyed a beautiful girl and her whole life.

No, maybe it's ruined.

Mrs. chattery's satisfied laughter came from the phone. She even planned the wedding in her heart. They could hold a ceremony on a private island. It's OK for them to live separately in the future, but it's better to live together before they have children.

Think of so lovely children soft waxy to call her mother, her face like flowers.

But as soon as she put down the phone, it suddenly turned dark... She couldn't see anything.

The two men exchanged their eyes: "if we do this, we will completely offend the chatty family. Is it really OK?"

Another swarthy man picked up Mrs. chattery, who had lost consciousness: "don't be wordy, take people away first!"

……

Came to the apartment, left a stop, looked up.

All night, he wandered downstairs, looking at the bedroom window from time to time.

The light is always on.

It took more than three hours for the light to go out.

After smoking the last cigarette, Zuo Yi plans to start the car to leave. However, as soon as he opens the door, he froze!

A low voice behind his ear threatened: "tell owl hawk that if you want to save his mother's life, it will appear in half an hour."

The left eyebrow tightened, suddenly turned, but the person behind has disappeared in the night

"Dragon!"

It can't be anyone else except the dragon people. They know that they can't afford to do something in Southeast Asia, so they come to Jiangcheng again and again.

Left a gnash teeth, want to crush fist, he actually neglected!

Around the hotel, he put in his men to protect his wife's safety. Isn't it... A spy!

As soon as Zuo Yi went back upstairs, he clenched his fists. Even though he knew that knocking on the door at this time was for death, there was no way. It was related to the safety of his wife.

Hearing the doorbell, Xiao Yu puts on his nightgown and opens the door unhappily.

"Master!"

Looking at the traces of the neck, his left face was stunned.

Swallowing his saliva, he said in a low voice: "Madam has been taken away by the Dragon descendant. I'm sorry, master!"

Standing still in the same place, Xiao Yu's face suddenly sank, and a terrible cold light burst out of his eyes.

Another dragon.

That guy is really tired of living!

"Master..."

"I see." Xiao Yu said in a cold voice, "go outside and wait for me."

Back in the bedroom, he sat down by the bed and gave his little suckling dog a gentle kiss.

Long fingers gently stroked her delicate face

His little suckling dog gave a whimper, with tears in its eyes.

A small one curled up in the quilt, frowned tightly, probably even in the sleep are in pain, are crying.

"The young master will be back soon. Aru is sleeping. Do you hear me?" His voice is light and magnetic.

This night, how he wanted to accompany her, want to hold her, always kiss her, let her feel warm and safe, let her open her eyes can see him.

But now he has to leave for a while.

Pull a good quilt for her, his eyes fall on her shoulder and clavicle of those imprints, his heart can not help but chagrin, really his mother beast is inferior.

Although he had to eat sooner or later, he wanted to take it home and raise it again. She was so small and pitiful. She really cried for a long time in pain... He couldn't coax her.

If he left now, would he cry again when she woke up and couldn't see him?

Left a station at the door of the room, anxiously remind: "sorry master, time is running out."

Xiao Yu stands up, blocks the little girl behind, and does not allow outsiders to have a look.

This look, want to tear people to pieces.

Accidentally caught a glimpse of a messy room, left a swallow saliva, can't help but worry about the little girl, this is faint ah?

Suddenly, Xiao Yu had changed his clothes and grabbed the left one's collar: "I'll settle with you after solving the problem of the Dragon descendant!"

First from the left

The next day, early in the morning.

Warm sunshine across the curtain fell on the small body, ARU opened his eyes, the whole body was attacked by pain, the body seems to be torn into several pieces.

Intermittent pictures flashed through my mind

In the quiet air, she called out "young master" very quietly.

But no one answered her, No.

She lifted the quilt, endured the pain, went to the bathroom and picked up the clothes scattered on the floor.

One by one.

Then he went to the living room and study, and searched every room

The young master is not here. He is not here.

She sat foolishly on the sofa, a little cold. She curled up, hugged her knees, and looked quietly at the door.

If it wasn't for the pain, she would really think that everything last night was just a dream.

From dawn to dark, she waited, but nothing came.