Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"Wu Xue, I'll take you home?"

Gu Xifeng turned her head and looked at the person sitting with the co driver. She was still dizzy.

The effect hasn't passed yet, and the mind is not clear.

He grabbed Wu Xue's hand and whispered, "can you hear me?"

Xiao Zhan came over, knocked on the window and said, "team Gu, Wang Xiang and Huang Youbin, I'll take it back to the police station. Don't worry."

Gu Xifeng nodded and said, "it's hard for you."

"You..." Xiao Zhan raised his eyes and sank down again. He said in a low voice, "you, take good care of sister xue'er."

"HMM." Gu Xifeng didn't know what to say.

Xiao Zhan likes Wu Xue. He knows it. No one doesn't know the whole Qingyang Branch.

He always talks about his wife at the age of eight.

Now

"Don't look at me like that," Xiao Zhan said. "I'm not a person who can't afford to lose."

Gu Xifeng stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder as before, but his hand was frozen there, and the most natural action was not done.

"My sister xue'er can't go home now. She will be beaten to death by Uncle Wu." Xiao Zhan said, turning around and saying, "you can send her back tomorrow."

When he said this, the piercing sea breeze came up, as if to take away his blood and his hot heart.

Gu Xifeng looked at his back and felt uncomfortable. He scolded secretly: "smelly boy."

The cold wind made Gu Xifeng shiver.

He raised the window.

Afraid that his ice hand would freeze to Wu Xue, he put his hand at the air outlet of the heating. When it was warm, he held Wu Xue's hand and gently asked, "Wu Xue, can you hear me? Where should I take you if I don't take you home?"

He was not ignorant. He pushed the woman down many times in his dream.

Just afraid to be rude to her.

I hope everything will wait until she nods, and then do it happily.

"Go to your house," said Wu Xue.

When Gu Xifeng brought Wu Xue back to the villa, the car just drove into the garage, there was a warm welcome.

Two furry dogs, lying in the French window, shouted loudly, scratched the glass with two furry front paws, and wanted to rush out immediately.

In the middle of the night, ye Meng went to bed early. It was too cold in the yard. He led the dog into the house and left a lamp for Gu Xifeng.

"I'm home, shall I hold you? Or do you go by yourself?" Gu Xifeng went to the co driver, opened the door and asked softly.

He felt hypocritical himself.

I never thought that I would say such a numb tone in my life.

Wu Xue said, "you hold me. I like you holding me."

Gu Xifeng smiled unconsciously and was happy from the bottom of his heart.

He took Wu Xue in his arms and walked into the living room.

Two dogs rushed over and climbed onto Gu Xifeng, sniffing and licking. It seemed that they were curious about what was in the owner's arms?

"Hey, dog residue, get out of the way, go away, go away, wood! No! Go away!"

A white Alaskan, a fadou.

Gu Xifeng hugged Wu Xue and lifted two little villains with his feet.

He seldom does this to the dog. The dog is also ignorant. It is like an out of favor concubine. They look at their master incredulously. They step back, put up their tails and stare at Wu Xue.

Gu Xifeng said, "go to bed quickly!"

I don't know whether to say this to myself or to the dog.

With that, he looked down and saw Wu Xue looking at him. His face suddenly turned red.

"I, I, hey, don't think wrong. I say dogs." Gu Xifeng said.

Wu Xue said, "you blush."

"What?" Gu Xifeng said, "I'm so dark, can you still see blushing?"

He stared at the two puppies and carried Wu Xue upstairs.

Mumu's Dharma Dou sank the dog's face and looked at Gu Xifeng proudly.

Alaska followed a few steps, looked back at the wind and said, "dog residue, don't follow me."

It was wronged and turned away.

The dog is too skinny. He is afraid that Wu Xue will be afraid. Gu Xifeng is very nervous. He wants everything to accommodate her.

When he got to the room, he put Wu Xue on the bed and moved a chair to sit there.

Wu Xue has retreated a lot and is not so sleepy.

Looking at Gu Xifeng's straight back, she felt very funny.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Before long, it will be dawn. You have to go to work tomorrow. Don't sleep. Sit there. If the old monk sits down, what are you going to do.

She surveyed the room.

Different from the rooms of ordinary single men, it seems that it is a habit left over from being a soldier or studying in a police school. The room that takes care of the wind is very tidy.

There is no unpleasant smell of sweat or smoke.

There is a faint smell of shampoo on the pillow.

Wu Xue supported her head, lay on her side and said softly, "holy monk, have you finished reading your Sutra?"

Gu Xifeng was tight all over. He turned around and saw Wu Xue's enchanting posture. He didn't know what to do. He quickly turned around and said, "what are you talking about? Go to sleep and I'll keep you."

"You are all hurt and your clothes are broken. Don't you wash them?" Wu Xue asked.

"Wash!" Gu Xifeng remembered what he should do.

He sprang to his feet and walked to the bathroom.

He was really relieved. Standing under the flower shower, he looked down at his injury. He didn't feel it just now. He showed his teeth when he was wet. He was afraid of being humiliated by Wu Xue and forced to endure the pain.

When he finished treating the wound and walked out of the bathroom, Wu Xue was already asleep.

Gu Xifeng walked to the bedside with half a bath towel. He looked down at Wu Xue's face and sighed in his heart: how can someone be so beautiful and his face is so small? Is this the legendary slap face?

He took his hand and secretly put it on Wu Xue's face and put it there every other space.

Well, it's smaller than my hand.

The skin is still so good, like an egg, without any defects.

Eyelashes are so long, how can they be as long as human eyelashes.

How can someone's lips grow so well that they want to kiss at a glance.

That's nice.

The woman I like looks more and more beautiful.

Gu Xifeng stretched out a finger and wanted to touch Wu Xue's eyelashes to see if it was true.

Wu Xue suddenly opened her eyes before she met him.

"I......" Gu Xifeng took his hand back awkwardly, coughed a few times and said, "there were mosquitoes just now. I drive mosquitoes."

In the sub zero weather at night, there are mosquitoes. You cheat ghosts.

Wu Xue smiled and slept. She was completely awake.

She moved her hands and feet, and her fatigue had subsided.

"Why don't you wear clothes?" she looked at her arm and asked falsely.

"I'll wear it now." Gu Xifeng nervously walked into the cloakroom.

Wu Xue got up, barefoot, followed into the cloakroom, took away the bath towel after taking care of the wind, turned and saw her behind.

He quickly arched himself and covered a part.

"You..." he was so nervous, "why..."

Wu Xue glanced and smiled with satisfaction. She picked her eyebrows and said, "don't stop it. You can't stop it. I saw it."

Take pity on the wind and take a deep breath.

Wu Xue came to him, lowered her head and said softly, "give me your shoes and I'll take a bath."

Gu Xifeng also lowered his head and found that this angle is really too ashamed. The change of the body can't be controlled at all.

Wu Xue has bare feet, white and tender toes, small, pink and round. At a glance, people can't extricate themselves.

Gu Xifeng hurriedly gave her the slippers.

Pull over the bath towel and cover your body.

"You, you a person, OK?" he sees Wu Xue turn round to walk, add ground to ask.

"Do you want to help me wash?" Wu Xue turned her head and looked at him with a smile.

"No!" Gu Xifeng said, "I didn't think so."

I'm honest. How could I think that.

Wu Xue is wearing his slippers, like a big mouse. She enters a big rice jar. She can only walk with her feet. She is very cute. Gu Xifeng feels that her heart is going to explode.

The sound of Wu Xue's bath came to her ears.

Every step she took in slippers clearly spread to Gu Xifeng's heart.

He lay in bed and couldn't sleep at all. His mind was full of messy pictures. He wanted to smoke himself.

How to think about those who have not.

The bathroom door rang and he quickly closed his eyes.

Wu Xue came to him, her hair dripping with water, she bowed her head, and the water dripping on Gu Xifeng's face.

"Stop pretending. Where is your hair dryer? Would you blow my hair?" Wu Xuerou asked.

OK. Why not? Don't blow your hair. You let me jump from the balcony on the second floor. I don't fucking hesitate.

Gu Xifeng bounced and sat up.

He looked serious and found a hair dryer.

Wu Xue is wearing his white shirt. It is very long and wide. It droops on her body. The water on her hair makes the shirt a little transparent.

Gu Xifeng immediately moved his eyes.

But his heart pounded and his mind kept repeating like a magic barrier: she was empty and vacuum

He gently blew Wu Xue's hair. The wind swirled around her neck and her hair floated.

Gu Xifeng joked, "look at this evil spirit."

Wu Xue suddenly grabbed his hand, stood up, turned around and looked at Gu Xifeng.

The height difference between the two is cute.

Before Gu Xifeng reacted, Wu Xue climbed up his neck, jumped up, put his arms around his shoulders and put his feet on his waist.

"Don't move." Wu Xue said softly.

"Huh?" Gu Xifeng really didn't dare to move.

"There are mosquitoes," said Wu Xue.

"Where?"

"Here." Wu Xue whispered and kissed his thin lips.

"Don't do this, I'm afraid..." Gu Xifeng said.

"What are you afraid of?" Wu Xue said, "I'm not afraid. Can you eat me?"

"Well, you'll be eaten to the point that you won't get up tomorrow. Do you believe it?"

"The holy monk is good at cultivation. I'd like to see it."

"Cultivation is not good, but... Hey, it's bad!"