My Spoiled Wife

Afterwards, the man leaned against the head of the bed. Ye Xiaoxiao opened her mouth. Although she was very tired, she still wanted to ask and tell him something.

The man touched her hair a few times and said faintly, "don't say anything. Remember, you are my woman. I don't care what I used to be. From now on, don't have any involvement with Liu Yan!"

His words were so loud that there was no room for her to argue. Then he got up and left and went back to his own bedroom.

Ye Xiaoxiao is a little confused. Does he understand or not? She just wanted to know if he heard what she said last night and didn't mean anything else?

As for Liu Yan, she doesn't like Liu Yan at all. How can she be involved with him?

Ye Xiaoxiao leaned against the bed with a dry mouth. He grabbed a pajama, put it on, came downstairs, poured himself a glass of ice water and drank it with a few thuds.

Then I felt more comfortable. Although I was tired, my drowsiness decreased a lot.

Ye Xiaoxiao thought of a lot of things. She thought of him when she first saw him in high school.

Back in the room, I found a book from her suitcase. This is the diary she wrote in high school. In her whole youth, it was full of him!

Ye Xiaoxiao's high school is the most expensive institution in s city. The tuition fee is very high, which is deliberately requested by Li Meifeng. I hope she can go to a good school and have a good future in the future.

In order to get the tuition, she suffered a lot in front of Su Meiru, and suffered a lot of cold words and even abuse. At that time, she was cautious and weak everywhere. She was always submissive in front of Su Meiru's mother and daughter, that is, the soft persimmon in their hands.

She endured all this. She could endure it for her mother and her brother. She was beautiful and had good grades. She was a good student in the eyes of teachers and a goddess in many boys' dreams.

On the day of school registration, a group of boys were playing basketball on the playground.

Carrying a schoolbag, ye Xiaoxiao and he Yuhan are looking for the teacher's office. Suddenly, a basketball rolls over and just rolls under her feet.

Ye Xiaoxiao was stunned. Because of the great momentum of basketball, she habitually took a step back.

At this time, a tall, handsome and energetic boy in a football shirt shouted, "Hey, help kick the ball?"

Ye Xiaoxiao still remembers that the man's voice is very good. On a noisy playground, she still listens very clearly. At the moment she looks up, she sees a handsome face. The boy's voice is not only good-looking, but also very good-looking, that is, he is a little cold.

The boy could not wait. He frowned and shouted impatiently, "Hey, don't be stunned and kick the ball!"

Ye Xiaoxiao held the ball and forgot to give it to them. With this cry, he regained his consciousness, raised his hands and threw the ball.

After receiving the ball, the boy buckled it on the backboard and threw a standard beautiful three-point ball perfectly.

Ye Xiaoxiao was stunned. The boy's vigorous body, handsome face and slightly cold look were deeply engraved in her heart. This is probably the type of boy she liked since she was a child?

Until he Yuhan shouted, "Hey, I found the teacher's office in our class. Let's go!"

At the opening ceremony, she spoke on the stage as a representative of freshmen, but her eyes were searching for the figure of the boy below, so that her voice trembled slightly because of tension.

Later, the boy also spoke on the stage. She knew that his name was Liu Han. He was noble and cold as his name. He was the president of the student union at that time. It was said that his grades were very good, but he was too cold. Except for his classmates who played basketball with him, few others could talk to him, especially girls. They could only look at him from a distance and dare not approach him.

Ye Xiaoxiao's heart jumped suddenly. She began to like to ask about everything about Liu Han. In fact, she didn't hear anything about his preferences and his origin. Basically, not many people knew Liu Han.

One day after school, she walked from the teaching building to the dormitory building, and the French Wutong was lined with both sides of the road.

Perhaps because of her family and her growing environment, she likes this tall and leafy tree very much. Walking underground will make people feel safe.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and a boy steadily brushed past her. The boy held a basketball in his arms, and his shoulder brushed her hair. A wisp of her hair floated up driven by him.

Ye Xiaoxiao was stunned. The boy turned out to be him! His figure was very beautiful, and he stepped on the Wutong leaves on the ground and disappeared before her eyes.

At that time, her feelings were so pure. As long as she could see him, she felt very satisfied and happy, and her mood would be excited for a long time.

A few days later, she was reading on the bench by the lake. Suddenly it rained. She had no time to run back to the dormitory, so she had to run into a nearby Pavilion.

A few minutes later, he also came with water dripping on his hair and a book in his hand. This was the first time she looked at him closely.

The boy's skin is very white, his deep eyes are particularly divine, his figure is Xin long, and his handsome face is cold and cool different from this season.

Ye Xiaoxiao's heart beat faster and nervous. He didn't have the courage to say hello. He just smiled at him.

The boy didn't speak, just raised his mouth and smiled at her in response.

For the first time, ye Xiaoxiao looked forward to the rain for a long time. It's best not to stop, so that she can stand under the same eaves with him, watch the rain and listen to the rain and the wind.

Unfortunately, the rain didn't last long. After the rain stopped, he left, leaving a Xin long back for her to aftertaste for a long time.

Later one day, ye Xiaoxiao went to the school convenience store to buy a stationery box, and he just came.

When ye Xiaoxiao was about to pay, he suddenly changed his mind and shouted at him nervously, "sorry, I didn't bring enough money. Can you lend me some? I promise I'll give it back to you soon! "