My Tough Sweet Wife

After a lingering, Gu Ruoxi lies prone on Wei Chiwei's chest. Her cheeks are flushed and her sweat is dripping. Wei Chi Wei caresses her stomach. Gu Ruoxi is tickled by him and pushes his hand with a smile

"I'm talking to my daughter, OK?" Wei Chi Wei said so, but still moved his hand.

"How do you know it's a daughter?" Gu Ruoxi said with a smile.

Wei Chiwei didn't answer. Gu Ruoxi looked up at him and saw that he was looking at him tenderly and didn't know what he was thinking. She nuzzled her mouth and approached him in a soft voice: "why don't you ignore me?"

"I've been dreaming about the pictures you've made these days." Wei Chi Wei droops his eyes and scrapes the tip of Gu Ruoxi's nose.

"Really?" Gu Ruoxi blinked his eyes and said curiously, "tell me what you dream about?"

"I dreamt that you gave birth to two daughters who looked like you." Wei Chiwei looks gentle. He picks up a wisp of Gu Ruoxi's hair and rubs it on his fingertips.

"Why? I wish it were a boy Gu Ruoxi tilted his head and explained: "it's too hard to be a girl. If I meet a boy who bullies her, or if she marries a man who treats her badly, I will die of grief."

"If that were the case, I would have killed the man myself." A haze flashed in Wei Chi Wei's eyes. Just a casual remark, Gu Ruoxi could feel Wei Chi Wei's anger. She could not help laughing and said, "you are a good father."

"Otherwise? You want to change your husband again. Who should I look for as a wife Wei Chi Wei turns over and presses Gu Ruoxi on the bed and kisses the corner of her lip.

Gu Ruoxi stretched out his hand to push away and chuckled. Wei Chiwei began to tease her. He pecked at her eyebrows, corners of her eyes and neck one by one. Gu Ruoxi couldn't laugh and teased him: "you can go to Zhai Qing! It's not very popular to have a love story between a bossy president and a little maid

Wei Chi Wei heard Zhai Qing's name and moved slightly. He raised his hand and stroked her snow skin and raised his eyebrows. "How can you think of her?"

"Why can't it be Zhai Qing? Do you still like Miss Gu's type? "

Wei Chi Wei's voice is hoarse: "I like your type, others can't replace it." Gu Ruoxi didn't wait to react, and the man's heavy body was pressed down.

After a while, the sound came from the door. Zhai Qing stood at the door with the soup cup in his hand. His expression was indifferent. The heat in the soup had dissipated completely

……

At 1 a.m. in the study.

Zhai Qing takes a deep breath and suppresses her inner joy. She pushes open the door of the study and goes in to look at Wei Chiwei, who is looking through the documents.

The warm yellow light covered Wei Chiwei with a soft halo. He was wearing a dark gray silk Pajama, and his golden eyes hung on the straight bridge of his nose. The whole person exuded the charm of a mature man.

Zhai Qingxin "plopping" crazy jump, eyes swimming in Wei Chi Wei every facial features, eyes fall on his sexy clavicle, she can not help swallowing saliva. In Zhai Qing's first 20 years of life, he had never seen a man with such charm.

Natural beauty, not only can be used on women. If there is a man among men that can be called a "beauty", Zhai Qing's first thought is Wei Chiwei.

As time went by, Wei Chiwei didn't say a word. Zhai Qing enjoyed the process very much. Just looking at him quietly, Zhai Qing felt extremely happy. She was reprimanded in the afternoon. No, maybe from the moment he told himself to come to the study at 12:00 p.m., she ignored everything.

"Pa -" the envelope is thrown from Wei Chiwei's hand. Zhai Qing's thoughts are interrupted. She subconsciously looks at the cowhide envelope.

Wei Chiwei took off his glasses and closed the document. He rubbed his eyes and said in a low voice, "what are you doing? It's for you. "

"For me?" Zhai Qing was a little flattered. She clenched her fist, walked to the table and picked up the heavy envelope. Her heart opened gradually with the envelope, and a pile of bright dollar bills came into view.

If Zhai Qing saw so much money, he would be excited to deposit it in the bank, but Now in this case, Zhai Qing did not know whether to accept.

"Don't count it. It's 30000 dollars, the salary of these two months." Wei Chi Wei's voice was weak.

Zhai Qing immediately put the money on the table, and she said in a panic: "president, you will call my card every month for my salary. I can't collect the money! I... "

"Clean up. There's a car downstairs to see you off." Wei Chiwei interrupts Zhai Qing. He gets up and trims his collar. "I'll give you 10 minutes. If you wake up your wife or a Nian, you should know the consequences."

"Is the president going to use the money to get rid of me?" Zhai Qing looked at Wei Chiwei's back in disbelief.

Wei Chiwei doesn't answer, which is tacit to Zhai Qing's words. He puts his hand on the doorknob. Zhai Qing looks at him half way out of his body. Tears drop down like rain. She chases Wei Chiwei and shouts, "can I ask why you are?! Why do you do this to me? "Wei Chi Wei looked back impatiently and looked at Zhai Qing, who was crying bitterly. He frowned and said, "I said, wake up your wife and you will be responsible for the consequences."

Zhai Qing immediately shut her mouth. She bit her lip and let her tears and snot run down. She quickly covered her face and didn't want Wei Chiwei to see her embarrassed appearance.

"Why don't I keep you, you know." Wei Chiwei said coldly: "remember, I am the Lord and you are the servant. The best reason for you to leave is to have the idea that you should not have. If your wife comes to you, I believe you should know what to say and what not to say. Now, you have five minutes left to pack up. "

After that, Wei Chi Wei turned around and walked toward the bedroom.

Zhai Qing looked at his resolute back. Her heart sank gradually. When the door closed, she went back to her room, took only the book and the newspaper, and left the villa.

In the bedroom.

Wei Chi Wei opened the quilt and slowly put down his leg, worried that Gu Ruoxi would wake up. He turned cautiously and just closed his eyes. A pair of thin and soft hands stretched out from his back and wrapped around his waist. A lazy voice followed.

"Well Where have you been? "

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