Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Who is so good to me? The embrace is warm.

"Dad..." slowly began to shout, vaguely remember, when I was sick, my father was so holding her, kindly asked her whether to drink water, finally returned to my father's warm embrace.

She affectionately to his body shrunk, head close to his chest. The whole person wants to get into his heart.

Nangong Jue is not happy, dad? She thinks he's his father? Damn it! I really want to lift her up and let her see clearly.

Blue eyes with a little depressed looking at her arms, the anger was instantly extinguished by her innocent expression, her face red, like a receiver.

There is no ordinary sharp, also did not put on that layer of steel armour, has the most real side.

"Dad, this time, don't leave behind shallow Xi..." wind shallow Xi grabbed his clothes, tightly grasp, this just had a moment of peace of mind.

I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

Looking at her sleeping, Nangong Jue slowly moved her hand away, put her on the chair, stood up and went to the window.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, he pinched the top of the bridge of his nose, looking a little tired. He took out a cigarette from his body and lit it. Just before he took a sip of it.

Mou Guang glanced at her sleeping, and immediately put out the cigarette, sat on the chair opposite her, holding her head in both hands.

be quiet.

The cabin was very quiet. Qian Xi fell asleep and turned over. Half of her body suddenly fell out of balance. She almost fell off the chair. Her poor sense of fall made her subconsciously open her eyes.

She quickly rolled into the chair to avoid falling.

Hoo

A sigh of relief, the nose can not breathe, so uncomfortable, rubbed the head, eyelids so heavy ah, the head is still so dizzy, how like a fireball.

I grabbed my quilt. Where am I?

oh By the way, I'm on a helicopter. I'm going to chanyue temple to find master moyou. Where are you now? She half knelt down on her chair and looked out.

It's dark outside. Is it evening? Yes... It was almost evening when I came out of Nangong Jue's house.

Sucking, sniffing, ah, it's hard.

He sat on the sofa with his head covered, and his thick quilt looked like iron. There were dim lights in the cabin, not very bright, which could barely illuminate the cabin.

Who is the man sitting with his hands on his head in front of him? Keep your head down? Nangong Jue, right? Isn't he tired in this position?

I don't care if he's tired or not?!

I turned my head and didn't want to see him, but... I always remembered something in my heart. Everything that happened today is vivid in my mind and reverberates before my eyes.

When I was down, why did you appear? When I feel bad, it's you who give me warmth. I vaguely remember that when I was dizzy, I saw my father feeding me water.

Oh

How could it be dad.

That's you, nangongjue! I don't know what you want. I don't know if your concern at this time has any purpose.

Picked up the quilt, she went to his side, the quilt opened on his back: "ah, Nangong Jue, you lie down to sleep, you sleep like this, not tired?"

Whispered, poked his shoulder.

He didn't respond. His closed eyes seemed to be still asleep. Feng Qianxi squatted in front of him. Did he sleep so dead in this posture? Is he going to die?

Shallow Xi's head tries hard to look at his face with his head down. How can this man frown so tightly when he sleeps? Is it a nightmare? No wonder he couldn't wake up when he was called.

He fell asleep, his brows just locking.

In a dream.

"Nangong Jue, why do you want to kill Yan nuotan? Why do you want to fake marriage with me? Why do you use this kind of marriage to restrain my freedom! Why are you doing this to me! What's the reason for that She stood in the storm, angry like crazy, roaring at him, roaring at him.

"Shallow Xi..." he reached out to touch her.

"Don't touch me! Don't call me by my name. Don't call me so kind. I'm not so close to you. Go away, go away! " She shook her hand away.

"Listen to me..."

"Say? what did you say? Do you talk about the torture you have done to me in recent months? Nangong Jue, have you forgotten what you did to me? " In the dream, the wind shallow Xi smile, smile very embarrassed, her body began to bleed, from the top of the head, began to bleed, the whole person into a blood person.

It looks terrible.

All of a sudden!

Nangong Jue was frightened from this terrible dream and opened his eyes.

At this time, Feng Qianxi was squatting in front of her and staring at his face. Seeing him open his eyes, he was startled: "are you awake?"

Nangong Jue suddenly grabbed her hands: "Qianxi, you can return everything you did to you. I know that marriage hurt you and I want to make it up to you. "

He said excitedly, as if he hadn't completely jumped out of the dream.

Wind shallow Xi dull stare at her, both hands are tightly grasped by him, the whole person has no expression, just what did he say? That marriage? What did you do? Did I get burned, so I heard wrong? Trembling mouth: "you, what did you say? Nangong Jue, what did you just say? "

Blue eyes a Zheng, he just walked out of the dream completely, in front of the woman, far more real than just dream, looking at her shaking body, subconsciously think of his just blurted out words, also stay.

Why don't you say something?

Shallow Xi shook his head, hands struggling from his palm pulled out: "why silent? Nangong Jue, why are you silent? Do you know what you just said? "

Silence

He closed his eyes with regret: "I know."

Squint at him, shallow Xi a sore throat: "you know? Do you remember? Do you remember? Nangong Jue, do you remember everything

Blue eyes open again, with cold and sharp: "yes. I remember all about us. Asahi... My former wife. "

Boom boom!

She felt that her head had been knocked by something for several times. I had imagined countless times that you had remembered everything. What kind of scene would we be like? Maybe I would be excited to kill you, or maybe I would sit down calmly and say the gratitude and resentment with you slowly, and then investigate who was right and who was wrong.

Now, this scene has finally become true, but I don't know whether it is calm or angry. I just feel that my whole heart is out of balance, and I don't know what to say or do.

Nangong Jue approached her and touched her forehead: "you are still feverish. Sit for a while. I'll pour some water for you. You take the medicine."