My Spoiled Wife

Such a big fire is very similar to that ten years ago. Thick smoke billows. Although he is still far away, he feels like suffocating. His hands holding the steering wheel seem to be disobedient. He was shaking all over and his eyes were full of fear.

After driving a few meters forward, he stopped at the side of the road, opened the door and got out of the car. He covered his mouth with his hands. He was about to be unable to breathe. He stumbled forward. He didn't know where to go. He was extremely afraid.

After walking for a while, he fell down beside a flower bed and lay on the edge of the flower bed. It was difficult to breathe. The smell of burnt smoke and impurities kept coming and attacking him.

White night cold is not afraid of anything in his life. No matter how vicious people or even beasts he has met, he can calmly deal with them. Only this fire makes him lose his reason and frighten him as soon as he sees them.

This is the devil he will never get rid of in his heart.

Therefore, he basically doesn't go into the kitchen. The lighter he uses for smoking is also the one without flame.

White night cold fell to the ground, his hands supporting the ground, his face was red, his throat seemed stuck by something, and he was about to be unable to breathe. There was a kind of despair that heaven should not call the earth. Just like ten years ago, he was trapped in the sea of fire and could do nothing.

Ye Xiaoxiao quickly ran to him, squatted down and patted him on the back with one hand. "It's okay, it's okay, let's go."

The white night is cold and stunned. The sound is so familiar! He put the Buddha back ten years ago. At that time, it was also a warm and extreme voice, shouting in his ear, "it's okay, let's go, I'll take it out!"

Ye Xiaoxiao raised his arm and put it on his back. He held him up with his body. After all, he was a big man. His body was heavy, and her shoulders were too small. They soon fell back to the ground.

The white night is cold, his face is frozen, his eyes are red, and he lies on the ground hopelessly holding his head.

Ye Xiaoxiao patted him on the back and kept shouting, "don't be afraid. It's okay. Let's go. I'll take you."

It was difficult to lift him up and onto her back. Ten years ago, he was not so heavy and she was weaker than now, but she walked out of the fire with him on her back.

Now, he has grown up, she has grown up and practiced martial arts. Compared with ten years ago, she has greater strength, but it took a lot of effort to finally carry him on her back.

Then he carried him all the way to find his car. His car was more spacious and comfortable.

White night cold lying on her back, there is a feeling like another world, this shoulder, this back, so familiar! Let Buddha go back ten years ago. He thought he was dreaming or hallucinating. How can he repeat the same thing?

Ye Xiaoxiao carried him on his back and tried her best every step. In order not to let him fall, she had to bite her teeth and hold on. Just as a traffic policeman passed by, he helped her send the white night cold back to the car and put it in the co driver's seat.

Ye Xiaoxiao got into the car, helped him fasten his seat belt, gently patted him on the chest, brought him a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid and put it on his mouth, "it's all right. Drink some water. It's better to drink some water."

After drinking a few mouthfuls, he breathed more smoothly, but he was still very afraid. The expression on his face was very afraid. He closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at the fire over there.

I left in a hurry when I just got off the bus. I didn't even take off the car key.

Ye Xiaoxiao starts the car and leaves slowly. She can only pick up her own car another day.

All the way, the white night cold was immersed in fear and fear. He leaned against the car chair and dared not open his eyes. He had difficulty breathing. His body was full of roadside soil, his face was stained with soil, and his hair was messy. He looked like a beggar or tramp on the roadside.

Ye Xiaoxiao is distressed when he looks at it. A generation of business tycoons and stock market killers will not blink their eyes no matter how powerful enemies they encounter. Now, because of a fire, he has completely lost his mind and lost his mind. He is not as good as an ordinary person.

Perhaps, there is a devil in everyone's heart. People can defeat others, but they can't defeat themselves. They can cross others but not themselves.

Ye Xiaoxiao returned to the Imperial City Hotel with the cold of the white night, parked the car, sat quietly in the car chair, and wanted him to have a rest.

After more than an hour of adjustment, the white night cold gradually returned to his mind. When he opened his eyes, there was no fire or smoke in front of him. There were only calm and soft lights, and she was sitting beside him.

"Are you okay?" A warm voice like pearl jade came out. The white night cold turned around and stared at her for a few seconds.

Everyone has a crispy side. At the moment, he really wants to get into her arms and stay for a while.

But he still didn't do so. He recovered. He was still cold at night, a ruthless businessman known as the great devil.

The cold in the white night calmed down, and his face showed indifference and coldness. He must have been very down and ugly just now? In fact, he didn't want to be seen by her, "just now, did you bring me back?"

Ye Xiaoxiao smiled. Isn't this a well-known question“ Yes, "

The man frowned, "how do you know I'm there?"

Ye Xiaoxiao answered truthfully, "I saw a fire on TV. I think your golf course is not far from there. Moreover, it is the only way. I think you are afraid of fire. I'm a little worried. I'll go and have a look."

The white night was cold and silent. After a meeting, he said, "get off."

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded and got out of the car. He thought, this man is true. He saved him. He didn't even say thank you? What a man is like his name!

White night cold walked behind her, vaguely remembering that she had just carried him on her back, all the way back to the car, and suddenly found that her back was very good-looking, especially good-looking, and there was a familiar taste.

Just lying on her back, he thought he had crossed and returned to ten years ago, or he was confused and hallucinated. Otherwise, he would think that ye Xiaoxiao was the one who saved him in the fire.

Of course, it's impossible. That time, Su man saved him. Even Qin Haifeng said that Su man recited him. It must be right. At that time, he didn't even see ye Xiaoxiao's face. How could it be ye Xiaoxiao?

Besides, how could ye Xiaoxiao risk his life to save him?

Ye Xiaoxiao looked back, stared at his face, took two steps forward, took out a paper towel and wiped it on his face, "it's all ash. It's almost a little flower cat. What will people think when they see it later? I thought the president had just gone to farm. "

Then, he arranged his hair and patted the soil on him. Although it was not very clean, it could not be seen without looking carefully.