Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

"No, Xiaohua, come here." Han Yitian frowned and didn't like to see the gloomy look on her face. He really ignored her in order to find Shen Junyao these two days, but he would make good compensation for her.

"Good." Tong Hua knew that he must be in a good mood now. She obediently walked to him. Han Yitian immediately stretched out his hand to hold her waist, pulled her down and let her sit on her lap. Then he buried his face in her neck and deeply smelled the faint body smell on her. Every time he was upset, he held her and smelled her, His mood will calm down.

"Don't be like this, there are still people watching." the body he held tightly could not help being stiff. The children's painting quietly looked at Han Zixin. She stared at herself with frost on her face. Her fierce eyes seemed to want to kill her with their eyes. What terrible eyes made her scalp numb.

"Zixin, there's nothing for you here. Go out." Han Yitian didn't even raise his head, but his dignified tone didn't allow her to refuse and ordered him to leave directly.

"Yes, big brother." although Han Zixin was unwilling, she couldn't listen to his words and had to leave with hatred.

"Yi Tian, what are you doing these two days?" according to her understanding of him, it is difficult for anything to affect his mood, and he seems to be in a bad mood. Liang Zi asked carefully. Even if she can't solve his problems for him, she hopes to share them for him.

"Good, be quiet, don't ask." Han Yitian stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder and said faintly.

"Yitian, i..." his refusal hurt her a little. She just wanted to care about him, but he refused her thousands of miles away. She wanted to tell him that she just wanted to share her troubles with him. She was not a woman who could only share his happiness. Children's painting stopped talking.

"Don't say anything, just let me hold you quietly." the mental tension in the past two days made him feel more tired than ever. At the moment, he just wanted to relax on her and didn't want to say anything. Han Yitian softened his voice and whispered.

"OK." since he doesn't want to say now, she won't ask. Children's painting loves his fatigue. She stretched out her hand and gently massaged his stiff shoulder. Since he wants to treat her as a silent woman, she will follow his meaning for the time being.

Han Yitian's body gradually relaxed under her astringent pressing. He didn't know why this woman could bring him a feeling of peace and relaxation, but he knew he couldn't live without her. He resisted this feeling, but he couldn't help approaching.

"Xiaohua, tell me you won't betray me." Han Yitian whispered.

"Well, my children's painting will never betray you." the children's painting immediately echoed, and then she looked down at him. Only then did she find that he actually slept on her. It seemed that it was just his dream. She couldn't help feeling funny and distressed.

These two days, he must be tired. She adjusted her posture to let him lean comfortably in her arms, while she straightened up.

The sentimental sight lingered on his tired handsome face. Thinking of the tragedy of his childhood, her heart couldn't help but faint pain. He didn't dare to love because he was betrayed by his most trusted person when he was a child. In fact, in front of love, his courage was not as small as she imagined.

"Yitian, I won't betray you. Even if I die, I won't betray you." fingertips gently stroked his tight face even in deep sleep until he relaxed.

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Han Zixin stood at the door of the study, looking at the door closed by himself, and his face showed a gloomy look: "Wuzhen, you said, when will brother get tired of that woman this time?"

"The young master just wants that woman to give birth to his successor. As long as she gets pregnant and gives birth to a child, the young master won't want her anymore." Wuzhen, who is hidden in the dark corner, slowly appears in front of her. There is no superfluous expression on his face, but there is an imperceptible emotion in his eyes.

"Really? Really, as long as she gives birth to a child, big brother will let her leave?" she also wants to convince herself, but she is not sure when she sees Han Yitian's attitude towards her. Will he really let her leave at that time?

"Miss Han, please don't worry. The young master won't fall in love with anyone." they are very few people who know what happened in the past of Han Yitian. It hit him too hard. He believes that the young master just plays tricks on the women around him.

"Since the eldest brother wants the child born by that woman so much, I'll help him." now I can only think like this. As long as the woman gives birth to his child, she will be sent away. After she leaves, the eldest brother is her own. A strange cold light flashed in Han Zixin's cold eyes.

"Miss Han, what do you mean?" does she want to bet on children? Wu is really worried. This adventure is really too big.

"I'll try to get her pregnant. It's ten months. I've been with my brother for more than ten years. What's the time of that ten months?" Han Zixin sneered and left immediately.

Wuzhen watched her leave. He couldn't help revealing a touch of light worry on his face. He didn't know what idea she was making in her heart. Although he wanted to get rid of the woman, he would be very angry if the young master knew that she was doing it behind her back. Although Miss Han was his righteous sister, he had no feelings for her and would not show mercy to her.

Suddenly, a touch of clothes in the corner of the wall caught his sight, and his face suddenly sank. He recognized that it was a small sample of clothes. Damn it, she listened to their conversation just now.

In the morning, the morning light came in from the window, bringing a trace of warmth to the deserted room.

When Tong Hua woke up, the bed around him was empty and there was not even a trace of temperature. It can be seen that he had left early.

What on earth is he doing these days? He leaves early and returns late, and his spirit is still tight. She really wants to know, but it's a pity that he won't say anything.

After drawing, Tong saw a cup of Medicine on the table. She went over and opened the lid. It turned out to be a stew.

"It's strange. Why did you put a cup of stew here early in the morning, sample?" the child painting shouted suspiciously.

"Yes, miss." Xiaoxiang heard her voice and hurried in from the outside. Her face was a little pale and lowered her head as if she didn't dare to look at her.

"Why did you bring the stew early in the morning?" she was in good health and didn't need to mend her body. The children's painting didn't find her different.

"The young master told the servant to mend the body for the young lady. Drink while it's hot, young lady. Don't make it difficult for me." the sample bowed his head and said.

"Oh, really? Why didn't I hear he asked me to mend?" was she in poor health? The child painting frowned and asked.

"It's really what the young master ordered, miss. Drink it quickly." the small sample can't help clenching his fist and flashing his eyes.

"OK." really, why should she mend her body for no reason, but she always doesn't like to embarrass servants, especially small samples, because she is very kind to her from beginning to end. Children's painting sat down and began to drink tonics one mouthful at a time.

The sample bit her lower lip, looked up at her with some worry, and drank it when she saw that she had no doubt. A dark light flashed in the bottom of her eyes and wanted to stop it, but she thought... Finally she endured.

"Sample, your face doesn't seem very good. Are you sick?" her silence attracted the attention of children's painting, and she asked with concern.

"No, thank you, miss. I'm worried." the sample watched her drink the tonic one mouthful after another. I couldn't help feeling a burst of guilt. The miss was so kind to her, but now she

"If you don't feel well, you can tell me to go back to rest at any time." she is really wrong today. She seems to be full of worries. She can't say anything, but she really cares about her.

"I know." the sample clenched his fist and nodded.

What else does the child painting want to say? At this time, a maid came in outside the door and said, "Miss, there are guests looking for you."

"What guest?" the child painting was stunned when he heard the speech. How could anyone come here to find her?

"It's a young man. He said he was your friend and told you to see him. He said he had something important to find you." the maid said.

"I'll go down and have a look." Tong Hua put down the tonic half drunk, and then went out with the maid.

The sample watched their figure leave, struggled in his heart, then picked up the half of the stew and poured the rest of the soup into a potted plant.

The man who came to see the children's painting was a very excellent and charming man. When she saw him, she couldn't help but be stunned. She hadn't seen him.

"Sir, are you looking for me? But I don't seem to know you." looking at the man with outstanding appearance and mysterious noble temperament, the children's painting was surprised.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, but I know you, Miss Tong. You can call me emperor." the person who came to see children's painting was not a man, but a ghost, and he was also the master of the underworld, the ghost emperor. He looked at her and said with a gentle smile.

"Emperor? What can I do for you?" it's a strange name, but there is really a king's momentum on him. It's different from his name, which makes it easy for others to associate him with the emperor. The children's painting looked at him in amazement.

"Well, I lost a cat a while ago, a white cat. Her name is Xiaomeng. Thank Miss Tong for taking care of Xiaomeng these days. Can you give her back to me now?" the ghost emperor said with a smile.

Is he the master of the little dream? Tong Hua's face could not help but be sad. He was coming to take Xiaomeng away. Eh, no, Xiaomeng once said that it had no master. She was its first master. Is the man named emperor in front of him the one who wanted to kill it?

The vigilance of children's painting immediately raised the defense alarm. She said faintly, "Mr. emperor, I didn't adopt any white cat. You've found the wrong person."

"Miss Tong, Xiaomeng is my cat. I won't admit her taste wrong. It's not good for you to leave her with you. You'd better give it back to me." the smile on the ghost emperor's face slowly converged. On her, he smelled the smell of mengmo, and he was sure that she was in the house.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't adopt any white cat. Please come back and see off." he must be Xiaomeng's enemy. He must have abused Xiaomeng. She won't give Xiaomeng to him. The children's painting makes people see off unhappily.

"Miss Tong, listen to me. It's really not good for you to leave her around. She's not an ordinary cat. She'll hurt you." the ghost emperor couldn't help being anxious. It's really not a good thing to leave the dream devil here. He didn't tell the ghost owl about it, but didn't want his people to affect them. I'm afraid he can't do it this time.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Let's go." he knows that Xiaomeng is not an ordinary cat. He still abuses it. He must want to use it to do something illegal. Children's painting is more determined not to give Xiaomeng to him.

"What I said is true. She will really bring you misfortune..." the ghost emperor still wants to continue to persuade her to let go, but she has turned and left, and he has to leave temporarily. It's all Chen Ming's fault that he taught her to hide here. Damn, how should we solve it now?

When the children's painting returned to the room, she found that the stew she had drunk half was gone, but she didn't really want to drink. It was estimated that the sample thought she had finished drinking and took it away. She didn't care much.

Thinking of the man who came to her just now, she had a little uneasy little dream and decided to see him. As soon as she came to the backyard, she heard the servants talking.

"What happened?" the child's heart beat and stopped a servant casually.

"As like as two peas died last night, they were just like the night before last. It was a good thing." the man was shivering and afraid.

"Dead poultry again? How could this happen? Didn't the guard be strengthened last night?" how did they die again? Children's painting hurried to the poultry area.

The servants who guarded here last night didn't look very well.

"Uncle, you stayed here last night. Did you find what did it do?" Tong Hua asked anxiously when he saw them.

"We stayed here last night. In the middle of the night, there was a sudden fog. We only saw a flash of white shadow, and then we fainted. After we woke up, several poultry died. I think it's probably a monster." an uncle shrunk his neck and said with a lingering fear.

"Demon?" the children's painting felt a chill when he heard the speech.

"I'm going to ask for leave tonight. I don't want to stay." the uncle's face was blue and his lips were white with fear.

"I also ask for leave tonight. It's too evil here." another guard also said.