Ungrateful CEO's Love

Gu Mingjun held her wrist and slowly pulled her into his arms. "How can you be so stupid?"

He treated her like this, but she was willing to give everything

"Xiaoxi, don't do such silly things in the future." His chest was filled with guilt for her, but because of his words, he felt that the pain and neglect had disappeared.

The things in the pot were blaring, and the stream quickly pushed him, "you go to the living room and wait, the soup in my pot seems to be boiling."

"Don't cook it." He turned off the fire, regardless of her opposition, pulled her out of the kitchen, back to their bedroom, took out the medicine box, let her sit obediently on the sofa, carefully help her smear the wound, when the stimulation of the medicine smeared on the wound, the stream took a breath of pain, he looked up at her, asked in a deep voice, "does it hurt?"

Stream where also feel pain, only feel sweet cruel heart, shook his head, eyes hot.

After helping her deal with the wound, Xiaoxi got up and wanted to leave, but he grabbed her hand and said, "where are you going?"

"Cooking, what do you eat without cooking?"

"Stop cooking, let's go out and eat." He said, embracing her from behind her, whispering vaguely, "stream, let's go out to eat, and then call Aunt Li back to work. I don't want you to do those things."

His arm tightly around her waist, "go, change a nice dress, I'll take you out to eat."

Warm breath lingered in her ears. She looked at his affectionate eyes and felt that everything was like a beautiful dream, because only in the dream, he would look at her so affectionately. Xiaoxi nodded happily and went to the closet. She was ready to take out the skirt Gu Mingjun bought for her last time, but the blue skirt could not be found in the huge closet.

Where's her skirt?

Xiaoxi remembers that she put the blue skirt on the far left. She was reluctant to wear it all the time. She had been looking for it for a long time but couldn't find it. At this time, Gu Mingjun knocked on the door and said, "OK?"

"Ming Jun, do you see my blue skirt? It seems to be gone. "

Gu Mingjun smell speech, just think of may be Shen Annie wear away, he pushed open the door of the closet, walked in, "wear other?" Said, slender fingers stay in a light green skirt, "this is very good."

"But my skirt..."

"The stream is just a skirt. I'll buy it for you when it's gone, OK?"

At this point, it's hard for the stream to talk about other things, but she still felt a pity. She couldn't bear to wear a good skirt, so it disappeared

"I'll wait for you outside. Call me when you're ready."

When he went out, the stream put on the skirt in the closet, but somehow, she couldn't zip up the back.

Helpless, she can only open the door, embarrassed looking at him, "husband, you do me a favor, help me pull the zipper."

When he looked at her, he only felt that her "husband" just called him tender hearted and inconceivable. He walked in with a smile and stood behind her. The position of the zipper had been hanging under her waist, just revealing her reverie back and the edge of her black lace underwear full of temptation.

Gu Mingjun's hand stays on the zipper, but there is no next step. He really doubts whether his little wife really can't pull it up, or whether he intends to test his self-control.

For a long time, there was no movement at all. The stream said, "what's the matter? Is it hard to pull? " Then she reached out and pulled the soft black hair on her back to her chest, revealing her white and perfect back.

Suddenly, Gu Mingjun's hand, evil stay in her back, with magic fingers from her back has been sliding to the waist, and then into the clothes, reach around her belly, and he was close to her back, caused the brook tremble, she wanted to break away, Gu Mingjun's hand arm is ring on her waist, don't let her succeed, he fell in her ear, evil whisper "Wife, your back is so beautiful that I don't want to help you pull it up. What should I do?"

The ambiguous and explicit words made Xiaoxi's ears red. She quickly grasped his evil hand, but she could only grasp his hand through the thin fabric of the skirt to prevent him from more evil actions.

"Come on, Mingjun. We agreed to go out for dinner."

He allowed her hair on the faint fragrance, voice has become hoarse, "but now, I just want to eat you."

The warm breath plucks her sensitive nerves, and the evil man deliberately holds her earlobe beads, while the big hand that can't bear loneliness gently rubs her, and the touch of the palm is as silky as silk, which makes people reluctant to move away.

Xiaoxi only felt that his hand seemed to be carrying electric current, flowing through the sharp heart, letting her lean on him, and still holding his hand, "Mingjun "

" husband. "

he likes her to call him husband. She doesn't seem sweet and greasy at all. Although she doesn't mean to be coquettish, she makes his bones soften.