The reborn sweet wife counterattacks

Chapter 449 Hao Didn't Recognize?
It's not bad to go to the bathroom to wash off the muddy medicine for a minute or two, right?

Bai Qinghao thought that she would still resist him at this time.

Thinking of this period of time, she either refused or came to her aunt.

Rage rose in his heart, and there was a monstrous flame of anger in his deep, bloodshot eyes.

He usually doesn't get angry, and his cold and cold appearance is enough to scare him.

Now that tornado-like anger seems to be stripping her alive!
Even the air in the room seemed to condense several degrees.

This time Fang Xinxin took a step back in fright.

Bai Qinghao's tall and stalwart figure stepped forward, furious, "Fang Xinxin, are you looking for death?"

"No, calm down." She opened her lips softly, and reached out to caress his arm, "Bai Qinghao, calm down, okay?"

Her voice as gentle as an oriole out of the valley made him regain a little bit of reason.

He raised his hand to caress her face, and said hoarsely, "Fang Xinxin, don't be afraid..."

She closed her eyes and murmured deeply, "Bai Qinghao, I'm not afraid of you."

His condensed heart was so moved that he hugged her into his arms.

Don't let her have any chance to escape!

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the stars twinkle and sparkle.

The bright moonlight shines into the window sill.

A 'fiery' lit room in the room...

When it was daylight, Fang Xinxin looked at the exhausted sleeping man beside her, and she was angry and angry.

This is the second time in this life that I have had a relationship with him.

The medicinal paste on her face fell off and became lumps on the bed.

Good thing there are spare wipes on the bedside table.

Because she often has to wipe her face when applying mud, wet wipes have been prepared during this time.

She rested for a while, reached out with difficulty to get a few wet wipes to wipe her face clean, and then patted the dried medicine mud off the bed, and then lay back on the big bed peacefully.

In order to come back early to meet Fang Xinxin, Bai Qinghao finished five days of efficient work in four days, and rarely rested these days.

Fang Xinxin's face was cleaned, and she was too tired to open her eyes, so she pulled the quilt over and lay obediently in his broad and firm arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

The sun shines into the window sill, and the warm sunlight brings brightness to the room.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Qinghao opened his dark and deep eyes refreshed.

Holding a woman in his arms.

Standing up slightly and bowing his head, he looked at the woman in his arms, expecting to see a face covered with medicinal paste, but a beautiful girl's face came into view.

Curved eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, long eyelashes that are thick and thick like two beautiful fans, and tender red lips with a glossy color, one can't help but want to pick them.

Her facial features are very exquisite and stunningly beautiful, even the well-informed Bai Qinghao still thinks that she is so beautiful that words cannot describe her!

Bai Qinghao, who had just woken up, didn't realize it for a moment. When he saw a strange face, no matter how beautiful the other person was, his stern face instantly became furious, and he pushed her away.

Fang Xinxin, who was dreaming of a big spring and autumn dream, was pushed hard and almost rolled out of bed, but fortunately she stabilized on the side of the bed.

Her bright and moist eyes opened sleepily, and she glanced at Bai Qinghao coolly, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

Why did this guy push her early in the morning? Did he take the wrong medicine?

"Who are you? Where is Fang Xinxin!" Bai Qinghao snapped, with a murderous look in his deep eyes, as if she would die in the next moment.

Hearing this, Fang Xinxin suddenly remembered that Bai Qinghao hadn't seen her real face after removing the medicinal paste.

(End of this chapter)