My Bitter Love with Mr. CEO

He wiped away her tears with his hand, but the more he wiped, the more uncontrollable he was. He really didn't know what to do.

At that time, he took her hand and hit himself, "won't you stop crying? If you're angry, you can beat me. I promise not to fight back. You can beat me. "

Qiao Xue is really impolite. She starts to fight twice, and then hugs his waist. "Song Zixuan, how can you be so hateful? You are the only man I have. Even if you don't like me, you can't treat me as that kind of woman. I'm not, I'm not really."

He patted her on the back, listening to her cry, heart faint pain, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't say that to you, if you don't Jieqi, continue to fight."

"I'm tired. Well, I don't want to talk to you." She came out of her arms, went into the bathroom and slammed the door.

Song Zixuan feels that he still hasn't figured out the situation. He pulls his hair with his hand in chagrin. Did he apologize to Qiao Xue just now?

Joe snow lay in the bathtub, closed her eyes and tried to calm her mind. Song Zixuan's time is cold and time is hot. It's like putting her body between the ice and fire. But she has to work hard to adapt to the ice and fire.

Hot water immersion in the body, only feel very comfortable, gradually leaning on the bathtub, nervous tension suddenly relaxed down, can not help but directly fell asleep.

Song Zixuan is at the door of the bathroom. He has seen it for several times. Ten minutes have passed. Does this woman want to take a bath for so long? And there has been no sound for several minutes. Have you fainted in it?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he was. He began to knock on the door? Joe snow

He yelled several times in succession, but he didn't get the woman's response. Now, song Zixuan was really worried. He twisted his hand, and his uncle's door was unlocked. He knew he should have gone in.

When he opened the door and looked into the bathroom, he almost rolled his eyes without anger. This woman actually fell asleep in the bathtub, and he was worried for a long time just now.

He shook his head and took her out of the bathtub. At this time, Qiao Xue twisted and woke up. It seems that she was really tired just now.

Wipe the water on her body with a bath towel. The woman sleeps even more when she touches the bed. He has no choice but to look at the way she looks on the bed.

In the end, he had to go into the bathroom and take another shower.

The next day, Qiao Xue wakes up and finds herself lying on the bed. What's more, song Zixuan falls asleep beside her. Does she really think it's too mysterious?

She rubbed her eyes and knew that she was not dreaming.

I remember that I went into the bathroom. Did he take me out?

She gently opened the quilt, trying not to wake the man still in bed, but the man's hand was still on her, and she tried to move his hand.

Song Zixuan was woken up by her and looked at her with an unhappy face. He didn't say anything, but he didn't speak. It was also very terrible to stare at her like this.

"Well, I'll get up first and you'll go on sleeping." Qiao Xue didn't notice that her body was not hanging at the moment, and the man in the morning couldn't offend her. What's more, she twisted around him like this? Does she really think of him as Liu Xiahui?

But before her feet touched the ground, she was pulled back by the man on the bed. She didn't wear clothes, which made it more convenient for men to commit crimes.

After last night, he did not intend to be polite to this woman at all.

"What are you going to do? Zixuan, let me get up. I want to see Huanhuan. " That pair of eyes, she is not a three-year-old girl, how can not understand? It's just morning, isn't it?

"It's OK to see Huanhuan later. Besides, you can rest assured that your mother is here. Don't talk any more." He is like a king's order, and then stare at her face, can't help but swallow saliva, see Qiao Xue some frightened.

"Zi... Zixuan, don't do it, OK?"

"No way." With that, his hands began to swim on her.

Qiao Xue held down his hand and refused to let him continue to move. Her eyes just looked at him and bit his lower lip. You mustered up great courage, "Zixuan, do you like me a little bit?"

With that, Qiao Xue felt that this kind of waiting was like sentencing, as if she was alive or dead, all by his words.

Song Zixuan didn't speak. He just raised her hand to her head, then gently kissed her eyes, and finally held her ear. "When a man wants to love a woman, don't ask such stupid questions. Just remember that I'm your husband."

"Husband, I love you." She didn't get a definite answer from him, but he said he was her husband.

With that, Qiao Xue takes the initiative to embrace his neck and respond to his kiss. At this moment, song Zixuan's fire is out of control.

In the end, Qiao Xue had planned to get up after finishing, but she couldn't even get up.

I do not know vision has been in the hospital for ten days, although every day with his wife, but Gu Feihan has been unable to bear.

The plaster on his leg still can't be removed. George has no choice but to promise to let him out of the hospital. Now, he feels that he has become the exclusive doctor for his family, which makes him speechless, but he can't leave. I really hope that their family won't bother him any more.

Back home, the feeling is not the same, especially why Ning restored the memory, this is the happiest thing for Gu Feihan, as long as she can be safe, his heart can finally be put down.

Looking at why rather busy inside and outside, in the heart not willing at the same time very happy, he waved a hand, "wife, come here."

He Yining thought that he was not comfortable there, so he quickly walked over. George had already told her that it was impossible for his leg to recover to its former appearance, so she had to prepare for it.

He was hurt so badly to protect himself. If it's really good, she really doesn't want to forgive herself.

"Honey, what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable there? " She sat next to him and looked at him nervously.

Gu Feihan gently touched her head. Is this woman too nervous?

"Wife, I'm fine. I just want to hold you." He felt that if his leg could not stand up, she would be more sad than him. How could he not stand up for her? How can she be willing to worry about herself?

She gave a wry smile and let him hold her. As long as he was happy, she didn't have any opinions.

In the hospital these days, I don't know how much tofu I've given him. For the sake of being a patient, he Yining doesn't care.

"Husband, you must be obedient and get better quickly, you know?" In fact, she was very afraid. She leaned on his chest and listened to his breathing. He was such a proud person. If he really didn't get up, what would he do?