Wife's Secret: President's Revengeful Sweet Wife

But she is different from him. She has not only him, but also her son Leilei, who is far away from Binhai. That is the child left by Qiao Fanfan and belongs to both of them. She wants to go back to take care of Leilei. She can't stay here with Xiao Fan all the time.

He really wanted to, really want to do it with her forever, always do it, do it forever, do it until the end of time, and do it until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, so that on the day when neither of them breathe, even if they die, they are still connected as a whole.

But after all, this is just a dream, an illusory dream. He and she can't do it forever, and his physical strength can't support him to do it forever. Therefore, half an hour later, he still didn't control himself..

After a vigorous exercise, the two kept this position for a long time. Then Xiaosu first regained consciousness and gently pushed him aside, who lay soft on her. She quickly got up from the bed and jumped out of the bed.

She jumped out of bed and found that she was not wearing an inch. With a red face, she picked up the clothes thrown on the ground last night and quickly ran into the bathroom.

Xiao Fan heard the sound of water in the bathroom. Knowing that she was taking a bath, he immediately got up, and then walked naturally to the bathroom. In panic, she didn't lock, so he pushed the door open and went in smoothly.

When Xiaosu saw him coming in, she was instinctively startled. She immediately protected her body with a towel, then stared at him with wide eyes and motioned him to go out quickly.

But Xiao Fan seemed to be unable to understand her eyes. He didn't respond at all to her beard blowing and staring. Instead, he approached her more and more, then stretched out his hand and pulled the towel in her hand.

Xiao Su was slightly stunned, but he was already scrubbing her body with a towel. His action was very light and slow, as if she was an extremely precious treasure, and he would break it if he had a little strength.

Xiaosu knew that he came in just to help her take a bath and scrub her body. She stood there and let his hands dance the towel and wipe her bit by bit.

From head to foot, Xiao Fan wiped so carefully, whether it was her lips or her snow peak, then to her lower abdomen, and then fell on the thin, almost indistinct line on her lower abdomen.

"Is this... You're hurt?" Xiao Fan carefully stroked the subtle scar with his finger abdomen. Squatting, he raised his head slightly and asked in doubt.

She lowered her head, met his eyes, and then landed on the scar. Finally, she took his other hand and wrote in the palm of his hand: "it was left by caesarean section when she gave birth to my son Leilei."

"Very painful, isn't it?" Xiao Fan gently stroked her with his finger abdomen. I don't know why. Thinking of her pain, his heart would also hurt.

Xiao Su was slightly stunned, very painful, of course, very painful. On the day when Lei Lei was born, the pain was not only the wound, but also the broken heart. It was bleeding and loud, just in the operating room as cold as the morgue.

However, what would she say to Xiao Fan? How to describe it?

Finally, she wrote in the palm of his hand: "yes, it hurts. I want to pull a knife from the lower abdomen and take out the child inside. Can it not hurt?"

"In the future, I won't let you hurt," Xiao Fan raised his head, looked at her, smiled softly and smiled as brightly as the morning sun: "I don't want you to have children. I just want you to be with me every day. You're enough."

Xiaosu's eyes are wet. Xiaofan's love for her is just like her extraordinary love for Qiao. She is humble to the dust and has no redundant requirements. The only thing she wants is you. She wants you.

She nodded gently to show that she understood and didn't write in his palm. She just motioned him to take a bath quickly because they had been washing for a long time.

Xiao Fan puts on her clothes and comes out of the bathroom before Xiao su. Xiao Su is always slower because she is a woman, so when she comes out, Xiao Fan is already waiting for her in a new one.

"Xiaosu, this is the money I won last night. There are 150000. Let's not stay in this small hotel. Shall we find a beautiful house to live in? We'll have a good life in the future, we......" Xiaofan is as excited as a child and holds all the 150000 he brought back last night in front of Xiaosu.

Xiaosu looked at the piles of dollars in her pocket. She sighed and shook her head. She bent down to pull the bag for him, and then helped him put it into his luggage bag. Finally, she turned around, took his hand and wrote in the palm of his hand: "Xiao Fan, my friend came to pick me up. I'm going to go. You bought the money with your life. You should cherish it and spend the money planned. At the same time, after I leave, you don't go to those places in the casino. You're too simple to go to those places in the casino."

Xiao Fan stood there, knowing every word Xiaosu wrote in his palm, and he also liked the feeling that her index finger crossed gently in his palm. It was itchy, comfortable and intimate.

But at the moment, he didn't like her index finger sliding in his palm at all, because all the sentences she drew at the moment were telling him that she was going to leave and abandon him.

Thinking of her leaving, his heart was empty in an instant. He was stunned there for a moment. He didn't know what to do or what to say.

Xiaosu saw that Xiaofan stopped talking and thought that he had accepted the fact that she was leaving, and no longer wrote to him. He just turned around and quickly packed up his things.

In fact, she had nothing to clean up at all, because she was thrown here by the official Cheng, and she had nothing except the clothes she was wearing.

However, she still put away some things that she thought were meaningful, such as a book, a pen, and the clothes comb Xiao Fan bought for her. Although it was worthless, it was still commemorative.

Xiao Fan just stood there and saw her walking past him with a too small luggage bag, and then walked to the door. When he looked back, he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone on the bedside table. He didn't think about it. He immediately grabbed the mobile phone and thrust it into her hand: "Xiaosu, take it away, even if it's a small gift I gave you, although it's not very valuable."

Xiaosu didn't want to, but he insisted on his face, so he nodded, took his hand and wrote in the palm of his hand: "Xiaofan, I'm leaving, you, send me!"

"Well," Xiao Fan answered immediately, then took the small luggage bag in her hand, closed the door, and the other hand naturally took her hand, and then walked out of the small hotel together.

The small hotel is not too far away from the large shopping mall. It looks like a two-stop road. Usually, the two people walk to the shopping mall in about 20 minutes, but today, they walk for 40 minutes.

All the way was silent. Xiao Fan walked very slowly, and Xiao Su didn't speed up his pace. He let him walk so slowly, thinking that the separation was right in front of him, one more second, one more second.

Although he walked very slowly, the journey was really not far away, so he soon came to the overpass opposite the shopping mall. When Xiaosu was still down the stairs of the overpass, he saw Lu Zhenyu sitting on the stool in the square reading the newspaper.

Xiaosu pulls Xiaofan's hand, then points to Lu Zhenyu not far away, and tells him with a gesture that they can understand, that's her friend Lu Zhenyu!

Xiao Fan looked along Xiaosu's fingers and just met Lu Zhenyu's eyes in the air. Neither of them withdrew their eyes and held them like that.

Xiao Fan instinctively looks at the friend Xiaosu talks about all day. According to a man's intuition, the man named Lu Zhenyu's feelings for Xiaosu should not be as simple as ordinary friends, right?

Just walked down the last step of the overpass, Zhenyu had come to meet them. When Xiaosu just walked down the last step, Lu Zhenyu had opened his arms to meet Xiaosu and hugged her tightly. Both of them seemed very excited.

Xiao Fan stood aside, holding Xiaosu's luggage bag in one hand and holding the barrier next to the overpass with one hand. Looking at the two people hugging tightly, he had the impulse to rush up and chop Lu Zhenyu's hand.

Xiaosu looked sideways and saw Xiaofan's dissatisfaction and suppressed anger. He immediately took out of Zhenyu's arms, then pointed to Xiaofan with his fingers, then took out his pen and note, and quickly wrote: "Zhenyu, this is the man who saved me I told you in my message."

Lu Zhenyu looked at the words written by Xiao Su, then nodded to Xiao Fan, then took out a card from his bag and handed it to him: "Thank you for taking care of Gu Xiaosu. Xiaosu told me in her text message that there is one million in this card and the password is 654321. I hope you can live better in the future. I also hope you can find your own past and return to your own life as soon as possible."

Lu Zhenyu's words are very sincere, and his tone is also very sincere. Since he received a call from Joho, the defendant learned that Su was missing, in fact, he has been looking for Xiaosu. At that time, Xiaosu was missing in Macao, so his focus is in Macao, but who could have thought that Xiaosu came to Las Vegas?

This man, who has lost his memory and doesn't know who he is, is not only Xiaosu's benefactor, but also Lu Zhenyu's benefactor, because if he doesn't save Xiaosu, he will lose a lot of things in his future life.

Xiaofan looks at the bank card handed over by Lu Zhenyu. He knows it's money, and the man says there's a million in it.

One million, this man is so generous. For Xiaosu, he suddenly took out one million to thank him. It seems that Xiaosu is of great significance to him, isn't it?