My CEO Husband:from a Jerk to a Faithful Dog

The woman of the co pilot leaned there, motionless, full of wine, smelling like a cloud.

It's just that she's a good drinker. She didn't make a lot of noise.

Summer heat, she was wearing shorts, pants are very short, just wrapped her hips, a pair of white thighs in front of the man dangling.

Zong Shilin's eyes deepened a lot, and his mind flashed with the appearance of Zhu embracing her just now. The nameless fire in his heart was burning again.

This uncontrollable mood made him more and more agitated.

He took out his mobile phone and called out a number directly. There he got through quickly, with a respectful voice: "zongshao, how did you remember to call me Guo today..."

"Guo Pengfei!"

Zong Shilin moved his thin lips with a smile in his voice, but it was creepy. "Have you had too many comfortable days recently?"

Guo Pengfei was afraid and knew that the big event was not good: "zongshao, what do you mean, I don't understand?"

"The bastard named Zhu hasn't called you yet? OK, I'll let you know first. You'll let him disappear in B city from tomorrow. I'll give you face and you can do it yourself. I'm satisfied with this matter! "

With these words, Zong Shilin hung up and threw the phone aside. He raised his hand and pulled his tie. His eagle eyes were fixed on the woman of the co pilot.

Little girl, it's really good to drink like this!

He gave a cold hum and started the car to leave. He drove very fast. Gu Shan, who was sitting in the co pilot's seat, turned pale slowly, with a pair of delicate eyebrows wrinkled, and looked very uncomfortable.

The man took a look at her, the speed did not slow down, but faster.

You deserve it!

If you don't have a long memory, you will be lawless in the future.

Finally home, just opened the door, Gu Shan ran out of the car, squatted on the side of the road, all vomit.

Looking at her pain, a man with a dark stomach is in a better mood.

Zong Shilin leaned against the car and stood for a while. Looking at the thin figure of the woman, he said, "have you finished vomiting?"

Drunk woman sitting on the ground, looking up at him, a pair of apricot eyes are confused look, big eyes innocent blink, like a do not know what wrong pet.

Wet eyes looking at him, with a little sad.

Zong Shilin scolded in a low voice: "Damn it!"

Then he went to pull up the woman. Gu Shan couldn't stand still and fell into the man's arms. Zong Shilin held her in time.

Gu Shan fell in his arms, as if he had found a home. He stuck to him and didn't want to come out.

Zong Shilin pushed but could not.

He looked down. A woman's face was like a shelled egg, pink in tenderness, and her long eyelashes trembled.

Xu is aware that someone is looking at her, she moved her head, miso man's chest, issued a thin whining.

This looks like a baby cat just picked up.

……

As soon as sister-in-law Wang came out of the kitchen, she saw Zong Shilin holding Gu Shan in the porch. She was stunned and immediately walked over. As soon as she got close to her, she smelled the air of wine.

"My wife has been drinking? Why drink so much? " Mrs. Wang's tongue.

Zong Shilin snorted: "the more you study, the worse you get."

Wang sister-in-law subconsciously said good things for Gu Shan, "maybe it's because she's not happy. She wants to get drunk and get rid of thousands of worries."

If you want to drink, you won't come back. When you drink in a bar, are there very few men who are proud of her?

If he hadn't arrived in time, she would have come home safe and sound now?

"I'll take her up first and leave us alone."

"Well, yes."

Mrs. Wang answered.

When he went upstairs, Zong Shilin threw the man directly into the bathtub, turned on the spray, and the cold water came out and poured cold on Gu Shan.

In a short time, she was all wet, and her underwear was a little tempting.

Zong Shilin took off his coat and slowly rolled up his sleeves. His eyes were always on the woman in the bathtub.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

He counted in his heart.

In less than half a minute, Gu Shan, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to come out of the bathtub.

As soon as he sank, he was pressed down by a big hand.

A cold male voice sounded in her ear: "don't come out if you don't wash it clean!"

Gu Shan's eyes turned red and he cried: "help --"

Zong Shilin frowned, "it's no use pretending to be poor!"

Gu Shan cried more loudly: "I can't swim, help --"

"..."

The water in the bathtub was getting bigger and bigger, almost drowning her body. Although there was a little too much water, it would not drown her. Zong Shilin picked eyebrows, this girl took the bathtub as a swimming pool?

"Help me, I can't swim, Dad -"

"..."

A woman uttered astonishing words. Zong Shilin was silent and his face was a little black.Not only the bathtub as a swimming pool, but also as dad?

He didn't like to hear it.

When xianlao asked him to touch her, he felt guilty.

"Cough."

The man thought askew, cleared his throat, pressed down the heat under his abdomen, and glanced at the woman holding his thigh tightly.

Wet body, curves at a glance, a small white face, lips shaking, looks like a stray cat in the water, there is a kind of poor taste.

Now it's time to learn a long lesson?

The man who punished enough mercifully turned off the water.

Moving legs, Zong Shilin low eyes: "up."

Gu Shan held his leg and didn't move. He was humming something in a low voice. He couldn't hear it clearly.

Zong Shilin increased the volume, "let go, do you hear me?"

Gu Shan raised a face. There was a layer of water on her white and red face. Her eyes obviously had no focal length and were unconscious.

I guess I don't know anyone now.

"Dad..."

She looked at him and called.

Zong Shilin: "I'm not sure."

This woman is how lack of love, holding a man called Dad.

"I'm not. Get up!"

"Dad, Dad..."

Zong Shilin was helpless.

Gu Shan hugged his calf and choked: "Dad, wake up. It's more than a year. Every time I go to see you, you ignore me. I'm afraid of lying there silently..."

"The doctor said that there are miracles for vegetative people. I pray for miracles every day..."

"I hope that when I open my eyes one day, people in the hospital will call me and say dad, you're awake..."

"Wuwu, Dad, I want to talk to you. Will you wake up?"

Sad, with sad despair, word by word into the man's ears.

Zong Shilin stood in the same place, motionless, and let the woman wailing with his legs.

He is a cleanliness addict. If it was normal, he would have kicked away the woman who was crying all over the place, but now, his body can't make any response.

Maybe she cried too sad, so the last bit of kindness in his heart made him not move.

If he kicked it off, it would seem that he was too impersonal.