Wolfish president: spoiling the petty wife

Si Xingzhou knew that he was too impulsive yesterday and knew that the little wild cat, which was difficult to tame, would not be coaxed easily for a while. He got up, smoked Gu Yueran's upper body, who was lying upright on the bed, and conveniently called Xibao downstairs.

"Bring a bowl of porridge."

Xibao: "OK."

After hanging up the phone, Si Xingzhou looked at Gu Yueran, who looked very obedient at present, and said, "you can sit for a while first. It's bad to lie down for a long time. I'll take a bath and come back later. You can have some porridge. En?"

Gu Yueran closed his eyes, did not look or listen, and there was no general person in front of him.

Si Xingzhou's eyes narrowed, "talk?"

But his answer was still silent.

This damn woman! More and more unkind! The first time he spoke to a person in such a low voice was to a woman! How dare you be so unkind!

His hand hanging at the corner of the bed was slowly tightened, the veins on the back of his hand were raised, and his anger gradually surged up, but in the end, he restrained it.

Looking at her pale face as thin as a cicada wing, he... Felt as if he had been stabbed with a sharp knife in his heart.

He got up and walked barefoot to the bathroom.

He was afraid that he could not hold his anger for the next second and hurt her again.

As soon as he left, Gu Yueran opened his closed eyes slowly. He looked at his strong back and brushed his eyes for a long time.

An idea from the bottom of my heart slowly surfaced. If they continue to contact like this, sooner or later both will lose.

The cold water gurgled out of the shower and fell to the ground along his bones and skin.

The Secretary bowed his head and opened his eyes, holding the handle of the shower with one hand, forcing himself to calm down. During this time, he seems to wander in heaven and hell. Sometimes he feels as if he can't pick out any thorns in this life, and even he is willing to keep it like this, but sometimes he can't wait to tear Gu Yueran to pieces. He really wants to wake up, treat her coldly, don't appease or even please, and the women who please him go on and on, He's sick. Go around this woman!

It's not a bad thing to get out as soon as he hasn't sunk too deep yet.

Cold water crackled on the floor and splashed at his feet, like pieces of flying broken glass, cutting the soles of his feet.

As long as the thought of gouging Gu Yueran out of his heart, his heart could not be restrained. There was a trace of pain, not pain, but pain, which could torture him to sleep all night.

When Xibao came up with mushroom and shredded chicken porridge, Si Xingzhou just came out of the shower. She was emitting cold water vapor. While wiping her hair, she took the porridge in Xibao's hand, "go down."

Xibao looked at Gu Yueran, who was half lying in bed. He looked at Si's boat. Finally, he didn't say anything and went straight downstairs.

The secretary put the bowl on the bedside table beside Gu Yueran and said coldly, "do you want to eat it yourself or do I feed you myself?" This time he did not discuss with Gu Yueran, but directly threw out two ways for Gu Yueran to choose by himself.

Too much talk about conditions will only make her more and more lawless!

But this method really worked. Gu Yueran opened his eyes, weakly raised his hand, took the bowl in the palm of his hand, slowly fiddled with the spoon and ate slowly.

In fact, she wanted to refuse this bowl of porridge hard, and she just insisted for a minute, but the bowl of porridge seemed magical, sending out infinite fragrance to lure her and lure her head to surrender.

Her dry mouth secreted saliva, and her stomach made a soft, inaudible sound, "Gulu." She suddenly felt that her stomach was very empty, but not only the betrayal of her stomach, but also her mind couldn't help thinking of what Si Xingzhou said to her last time, "you don't even care about your own life. What revenge are you trying to talk about?"

People are nothing more than this. Once the brain surrenders, the whole body will turn against it, and it can't be stopped.

So, in the meaningful eyes of Si Xingzhou, he slowly picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it slowly. Well... Don't be unhappy with anyone!

When the porridge was stuffed into her mouth, the delicious taste made her regret in an instant. How could it be so delicious! The porridge was completely boiled to contain the taste of mushrooms and chicken. The waxy mixed spices bloomed in the mouth. The delicious taste was full of lips and teeth for a moment, giving people endless aftertaste.

I knew I wouldn't touch it! Gu Yueran is now dying of regret.

This can't stop as soon as you eat! Xibao, a woman, didn't expect her cooking to be so good!

Si Xingzhou looked at Gu Yueran and drank again. He was relieved. While wiping his hair, he picked up the phone and walked to the window. Today he was not going to the company, but asked Cheng Rui to send the documents directly to him at home.

Gu Yueran took the bowl and ate it slowly on the bed.

A bowl of porridge slowly bottomed out. When there were the last few spoons left, Gu Yueran dug porridge. After eating, his brain was sober, and his stomach desire was not as strong as it was just now.

Reason told her that she was going to put down the bowl with backbone. Although she ate, she didn't have a trace of food left, which gave people a completely different feeling!

After weighing the pros and cons, even if she didn't give up and hesitated at the bottom of her heart, she still gritted her teeth and closed her eyes and put back the bowl of porridge that was a little left. When she put it back, it was heavier. The collision between the porcelain bowl and the bedside table made a sound, although it was not very loud, but it was enough for the Secretary rowing standing by the bed to hear it.

Si Xingzhou looked back at Gu Yueran and said to Cheng Rui at the other end of the phone, "well, that's it first." When he said this, his eyes kept staring at Gu Yueran. Gu Yueran was very uncomfortable.

"Do you believe it or not? I'll dig out your eyes!"

After eating the porridge, Gu Yueran lived again, and began to open his teeth and claws at the company's boat.

Si Xingzhou hung up the phone, raised his legs and walked to the bed, "what? I fed you so that you could stretch out your claws to attack me?" With a sense of oppression in his rowing voice, "do you really think I'm a philanthropist?"

"You know better than I do whether you are a true philanthropist or not." Gu Yueran half drooped his eyes and said coldly.

Si Xingzhou approached and wanted to go back, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the bowl of porridge on the bedside table. His smiling eyes suddenly moved, "why don't you finish it?"

"Because you are not a philanthropist, I am afraid that if I drink too much, there will be retribution." Gu Yueran said a few words, but still felt his throat very uncomfortable, like ants climbing on it, itching and painful.

But the secretary was too lazy to have the spare time to accompany her. He picked up the bowl and stuffed it into Yueran's arms. Ling lie said, "finish drinking him."