Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 2 Your Pulse Is More Enthusiastic than You

The night was dark, and the full moon was surrounded by thin clouds, giving off a cool moonlight.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and Zhuang Yiman woke up from her sleep. Because of drinking too much before going to bed, her head was aching, but she had no time to take care of her aching head, and subconsciously reached out and touched the Husband Xiao Jinxuan's hand, and then habitually placed his fingers on the pulse of his wrist.

Feeling his pulse beating steadily under his fingertips, Zhuang Yiman secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you planning to cut my pulse before the divorce to get revenge on me?"

A low and hoarse male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room, Zhuang Yiman was startled, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but before she could retract her hand, Xiao Jinxuan had already held her wrist one step faster than her.

He imitated her appearance just now and put his thumb on her pulse.

"Zhuang Yiman, your pulse is more enthusiastic than your own."

Listening to his sarcasm, Zhuang Yiman's heart felt sour. She didn't defend herself, but said lightly: "Go to sleep, it's late."

Xiao Jinxuan did not take back his hand, his warm fingertips were still resting on the pulse of her wrist, feeling the beating of her pulse under his fingertips.

"For the past four years, why do you wake up every night to feel my pulse?"

Zhuang Yiman was stunned by his unexpected questioning. He thought that he hadn't noticed that she woke up in the middle of the night to feel his pulse, but he didn't want him to just pretend not to know.

The huge room was eerily quiet. Seeing her silent, Xiao Jinxuan retracted his hand knowing that he was bored, and turned his back to her.

Zhuang Yiman stared at the ceiling with her eyes open, and after feeling the warm temperature on her wrist disappear, she opened her red lips lightly, and replied calmly: "Ten years ago, my mother was lying on my bed. There is no breath around."

More than ten years later, Zhuang Yiman still remembered the scene of that night... She woke up from her sleep and wanted to wake her mother up, but no matter how she called, her mother didn't respond to her.

At that time, she panicked and grabbed her mother's hand. When her fingertips rested on her mother's pulse, but she didn't feel the beating that should have been, she just felt that the sky was falling apart.

After marrying Hsiao Jinxuan, she got into such a habit for some reason... Habitually waking up in the middle of the night, feeling his pulse, only when she felt the passionate pulse beating under her fingertips, she was slightly relieved and at ease continue to sleep.

Xiao Jinxuan didn't expect Zhuang Yiman to reply to him, he turned around and lay straight again, "Is your mother?"

"En. Not the wife of the chairman of Yulin Group, but... my own mother."

In the quiet room, Xiao Jinxuan could clearly hear a trace of bitterness and irony in her gentle voice.

Xiao Jinxuan knew that Zhuang Yiman was an illegitimate daughter long before dating her.

It's just that Zhuang's family has always said that Zhuang Yiman is Mrs. Zhuang's eldest daughter. When she was young, she was sent abroad for treatment because of frailty and sickness. She was not brought back from abroad until she was five years old.

And Zhuang Yiman never mentioned her life experience to him, so he pretended that he didn't know anything, and didn't ask any questions.

This was probably the first time that Zhuang Yiman mentioned her biological mother since the two had been together for more than four years. Apart from accidents, Xiao Jinxuan was actually a little excited in his heart.

He restrained his slightly excited mood, and asked in a calm tone: "So, are you afraid that I will leave suddenly?"

(End of this chapter)