President Xiao, he spoils his wife too much

Chapter 125 Don't Try to Force Me to Divorce (7)

Before she could finish her words, Xiao Han suddenly grabbed the back of her head, leaned closer to her, and precisely grabbed her slightly parted lips, taking the opportunity to sneak in and stir up the wind and rain.

Wei Zixi was startled, but she didn't push him away when she realized it. Instead, she closed her eyes to accept his stormy kiss, taking away the oxygen in her chest bit by bit, and pulling away her consciousness.

So domineering, so unreasonable.

The temperature in the carriage was getting higher and higher, and the breathing rhythm of the two of them was chaotic, and the rapid breath sprayed on each other's faces, warm and clingy.

After a long time, Xiao Han let her go slowly, staring at her blushing cheeks with scorching eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

Wei Zixi was panting, her chest rising and falling.

Xiao Han pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse and slow voice: "Wei Zixi, I am not interested at all in what happened to you before, and I will not pursue it, but now that you are married to me, it is me, Xiao Han. Wife, I only want you to keep yourself safe in the future and never betray me, understand?"

The past is never important, what matters is the future.

He didn't believe that Wei Zixi would still miss Wei Ziyue's kind of scumbag if he could be with a man as good as him!

Unless she's out of her mind!

Wei Zixi looked at him quietly, her eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada's wings, trembled for a moment.

Not interested, and won't pursue it?

Because what he is interested in is only his own body, as long as the body does not betray him, what happened in the past is not important to him.

So even though he knew about it a long time ago, he never mentioned it.

A sourness surged in every corner of my body, and the ruddy lips that were kissed lightly pressed, "I see."

Like calming a small animal, he touched her head with his warm palm, "Go back and rest."

Wei Zixi didn't say anything, opened the door and got out of the car.

……

get off work at night.

Because a pregnant woman in critical condition was temporarily delivered, the operating room was like a battlefield, and all the medical staff worked together to win the battle: the mother and child were safe.

Wei Zixi changed her clothes to get off work, and was stopped by a man in a suit as soon as she walked out of the hospital gate.

"Our president would like to treat the lady to a cup of coffee." The man pointed to the coffee shop not far away.

Through the glass window, Wei Zixi saw a woman sitting in the warm orange light from a distance, holding a cup of coffee and slowly tasting it. When she looked over, she made an inviting gesture.

Wei Zixi did not refuse.

It should be said that even if she refused, the man in black would find a way to tie her there.

She'd better be sensible.

The man in black took her to the woman's table in the cafe and bowed respectfully: "President."

"It's none of your business, wait for me in the car." The woman said in a calm and unquestionable tone.

The man in black left obediently.

"Miss Wei, please sit down, what do you want to drink?" She looked at Wei Zixi with a smile on her face, her voice was gentle like a loving elder.

Wei Zixi sat down and looked up at her, "No need, Mrs. Xiao has something to say."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled faintly, "Since Miss Wei is a direct person, I won't beat around the bush."

She took out the prepared check from her white handbag and pushed it in front of her, "You are not suitable for Xiao Han, and you are not suitable for being the daughter-in-law of our Xiao family. Please, Miss Wei, don't make us embarrassing for the elders."

Wei Zixi glanced down at the series of zeros on the check, and her crimson lips smiled, but the smile couldn't match her eyes, "Mrs. Xiao is so handy, she is willing to take 200 million. I thought Xiao Han was worth [-] yuan at most." Ten thousand."

Ye Zhiqiu heard the sarcasm in her words but was not angry at all, and said in a flat tone as always: "Of course my son cannot be measured by money, but you can!"

(End of this chapter)