Young Master Spoils His Cute Wife

"Then came a long good-looking boy from a distance, he panicked and asked someone to pick up the woman, I turned to leave, but he held me, he took off his coat and put it on me, I smelled the good smell from him."

Zhao Jiajia's mouth overflowed with a smile, "he said he was very grateful to me and wanted to send me home. I said I had no home, so he took me back to his home. That's the first time I saw Ah Yan. "

Wu tsutsugami quietly listened to every detail, afraid of missing every word.

"I know for the first time that there are so beautiful people in the world, and I know for the first time that the house is so beautiful. He asked me what my name was. After I said it, he immediately replied that the reeds were green and the White Dew was frost. The so-called Yi people were on the side of the water. Your parents must be in love. "

Zhao Jiajia showed a shy smile. She rolled her hair behind her ears and said, "I never knew my name. It was so nice. Every time he called me Jiajia, Jiajia, I felt that people were floating in the clouds."

"Later, his mother's depression became more and more serious, so he sent frost and I to France, and his mother stayed in France to recuperate. Domestic companies, he wants to manage, ah Yan's mother, almost all of them are taken care of by me, and I am very happy to do these things for him, because I love him. "

She no longer buried these in the bottom of her heart, together with the heart, all said.

"I love him more than you think. For him, I can stay in France and take care of his mother forever, just for his occasional return to France and occasional meeting."

Her words gradually showed bitterness, "I even thought that he must have fallen in love with me, otherwise, he would not be so relieved to give his mother to me. I imagined a lot about me and his future, but I didn't realize that my life would come out of thin air

"Your appearance has changed my whole world. Although there was Mingliang before, I know Mingliang can't be the climate at all, because a Yan has no love for her. I don't understand how he could fall in love with the daughter of his father's enemy. Wu Chiu, can you really bewitch people? "

Wu Chiu was stunned, then forced out a bitter smile: "where do I have such great ability, how can I let Ning Yan fall in love with me?"

Although you can't drink a cup, I don't know why. Not only a Yan, but also Shuangshuang likes you so much. She danced with me about how beautiful you look, how charming you laugh, and how gentle you talk to Wu An. "

Mention Zhao Shuangshuang, two people are a burst of silence, Wu Chiu's mind automatically emerge out of her shallow smile. Her heart began to twitch violently again. She covered her painful heart and said, "I'm sorry, Shuangshuang..."

"Of course you're sorry for her!" Zhao Shuangshuang's voice became sharp: "if it wasn't for you, she would still be in school, a bright girl with a carefree dream. But now, she can only lie there motionless, like a living dead man! "

Zhao Shuangshuang almost trembled: "you ruined her life, she should have hated you, but she actually said to me, don't blame you, she also asked me not to blame you!"

Wu Chiu lowered his head, shoulder twitching because of crying: "I'm sorry, I'd rather she hated me, yelled at me, I would be better."

Zhao Jiajia gave a cold smile: "why should I make you feel better? Do you know how much Ning Yan suffered because of your father? Shuang Shuang and I suffered a lot because of you. Why do you want to make yourself better? Where did you get your face? "

Zhao Jiajia's words were like a sharp dagger. She rushed into Wu Chiu's heart and waved them wantonly. There was no place in good condition.

"In the days to come, I'll bring frost back to France. You'll never get involved in my life again." Then Zhao Jia put the drink back on the table and let out a sound.

Wu Chiu held the table with her hand. She said, "you can't take Shuangshuang to France. She has become like this. Why do you let her wander and suffer so many crimes?"

Zhao Jiajia squinted at her: "what do you mean? Do you want me to give her up? "

"I don't mean that. It's just that I think it's going to be painful for her."

Zhao Jiajia frowned and asked, "isn't that what you mean? Don't you just want to say that frost is not as clean as death. Don't bewitch people here in the name of being good for her. I won't listen to you. "

"How can you think that? I just..."

"Stop it!" Zhao Jiajia stood up and looked at Wu Chiu with indifferent eyes: "Wu Chiu, I will not hate you, but I will never forgive you."

Never forgive you, never!

Wu Chiu didn't know how she got home. Her whole life was in chaos. Zhao Jiajia's determined face flashed in her mind.

When driving in the crowd, she almost ran into a passer-by because she was distracted. The man stood in the middle of the road and yelled, "blind man, you don't look at the road. You hit me. Can you accompany me?"Wu Chiu just sat in the driver's seat and watched quietly, neither replying nor apologizing. The man scolded for nearly half an hour before she got up and left. She put her head on the steering wheel and hit it with tears drop by drop. She closed her eyes and didn't look. It seemed that she could do nothing but cry.

Wu Chiu came home like a walking corpse. As soon as he opened the door, the smell of the food came. She puzzled to come forward, just see Ning Yan actually holding a spatula, in a hurry of straighten.

"Ning Yan, what are you doing?" She asked in surprise.

Ning Yan turned his head, embarrassed to push her out, "you wait outside for a while, right away."

She went back to the living room and sat on the sofa, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Ning Yan, she can cook for herself. She is such a spotless person. She didn't dare to think about the scene in front of her.

More than ten minutes later, Ning Yan came out of the kitchen and took out several dishes like a treasure. Her eyes were wet, and she could hardly identify the ingredients on the plate, sweet and sour ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a bowl of boiled fish.

"Let's have a meal. I came back from the hospital and went to the supermarket to buy vegetables. I know you have a bad appetite recently, but you have to eat in the face of my cooking."

There was a light in his eyes, looking forward to her appreciation and tasting the fruits of his painstaking efforts.

In front of Ning Yan, like the hero in the movie, he is illuminated by the soft lens, which is particularly charming.

Wu Chiu lowered her head. Zhao Jiajia's words still echoed in her ears. She said coldly, "you go. I don't want to eat now."

The smile on Ning Yan's face was stiff, but he still kept smiling and said, "no matter how much you don't want to eat, try some."

She frowned: "I said I don't want to eat now!"

Ning Yan put out his hands and hugged her: "are you still angry about what happened in the hospital? I'm sorry, I'm not good, she suddenly rushed over, I Well, I promise it won't happen again. "

Her face was pressed against his chest, and his temperature was passed on through the clean and fragrant shirt. Wu Chiu could hear her steady heartbeat, gentle and powerful.

"No, I don't care about that at all." She struggled to push him away: "you go to Jiajia, she needs you now."

Ning Yansong opened his hand, and his eyebrows were covered with a flicker of anger: "Wu Chiu, what do you say?"

Since they were together, he seldom called her by name. She trembled slightly, but still pretended to be calm: "I said I don't care. You can kiss her or hug her. It's up to you."

He clenched his fist because of the force, and even the white joints could be seen.

Ning Yan is gloomy face, interrogate again: "are you sure?"

Chest rolled a burst of pain and warmth, she held back tears, word by word said: "I'm sure, I don't want to see you now, you go."

"Good..."

Ning Yan picks up the coat on the sofa and slams the door without looking back.

The door banged against the wall and there was a dead silence.

Wu Tsui finally fell on his knees beside the sofa, tears like broken beads, shuasha rolling down the ground. She lay on the sofa and couldn't help sobbing.

Push aside Ning Yan, she is more painful than him! But after listening to Zhao Jiajia's words, she couldn't think that nothing had happened. Zhao Jiajia also loved him deeply. Perhaps, her love would not be less than her own.

I owe her so much that I have to take her last refuge?

Wu Jingliang stood up and looked at the bowl slowly rolling to the table.

What kind of person is Ning Yan? He is high above the clouds, but he is willing to do these things for her. Even if the fish is bought and dissected, it still needs to be cleaned. He is a cleanliness addict, and he doesn't know how to bring it to the table.

She suddenly felt guilty and sad. Why did she want to drive him away? What she needed most was his warm and powerful embrace, but she pushed him away!

She could hardly breathe because of the severe pain in her chest. She lay on the table and couldn't help crying.

It seems that she wants to vent her recent grievances and sufferings. She closes her eyes and tears constantly. In front of my eyes, it was dark, so continuous black that I couldn't see the end.

"Chuo Chuo, I'm here."

Suddenly feel oneself by the person embrace, Wu Chiu raises a head to open an eye, rather Yan stands at her side, a face of gentleness.

She choked: "Ning Yan..."

He hugged her tightly again and stroked her back gently.

"What are you doing back here?" Wu Chiu again made up her mind. She struggled hard to escape from his arms.

Ning Yan held her tightly, like holding the most precious treasure in the world: "I will not let go, no matter how you push me, I will decide you!"