President Fu's new wife

Chapter 482 The Momentum of Xiao Meng Bao (3)
She let out a low voice, her voice unexpectedly hoarse.

But she is also very sincere.

He could no longer be cruel to her, and slowly sat beside her, watching her eyes flushed, and raised his hand to gently caress her face.

The room was very quiet, she unbuttoned his shirt, but when she was about to take it off for him, he grabbed his hand again: "Zhuo Xing!"

With those two low words, she looked at him with firm eyes: "I have already seen everything about you!"

When he finally couldn't help laughing at her words, her tone seemed like what he had said to her before.

It really is a husband and wife.

"I thought you only cared about the man who was hurt for you?" He looked at her with deep black eyes, and she stared straight at the bottom of those deep eyes, wishing to grab his heart and see his. What are you thinking in your heart.

"I care about him because he was hurt for me, but I care about you because you are my man." She was so stubborn that she didn't allow herself to hide from him a little bit.

Even if he looked at her seriously, he also wanted to see the depths of her eyes, but he found that at this moment, he couldn't see her clearly.

What did she go through?
There were obvious marks on her body from being tied up, but if it was only tied up for a day or two, how could there be such an effect?
And her composure after experiencing life and death is amazing, and her rationality is amazing, even though he has known it for a long time.

Ling Yue was the first woman who made him feel unconfident, of course Ling Yue is outdated now.

But what makes this woman feel unconfident lies in her inner strength.

She is proud to the bottom of her heart, she is not like Ling Yue's kind of humble pride because of her birth.

Her pride is something she has carried since birth, from living alone abroad, and from being forced to marry.

She controlled her feelings so well that it didn't feel real to him.

"Tell me what happened?" He gently pushed back the hair on her chest, and gently stroked the red marks on her neck with his fingers.

She looked up at him, thinking that when she told him this, she must be crying in his arms and telling him that she was so scared, so scared.

However, I didn't expect this to be the case.

He sat beside her, looking at her calmly, waiting for her to tell.

She lowered her head and looked at her hands. Although they were still hurt, they were not as dirty as before tonight.

"I couldn't wait for you at the airport, and I couldn't get through on the phone, so I wanted to come back to find you, but I met Xiao You. A girl liked him, kidnapped him, and tied me and his driver by the way."

When she said this, she hesitated for a while, her long eyelashes did not move for a long time, she suddenly remembered, where did his driver go?

Is it already—

For the gangsters, killing a driver is probably as easy as killing a dog.

Her suddenly frightened eyeballs also widened.

"And then?" Seeing her suddenly froze, he interrupted her train of thought.

She raised her eyes slightly, looked at him again, then opened her mouth, her throat was a little dry: "I want to drink some water."

He pondered for a while, but he wanted to go out to pour water for her immediately, but when he arrived at the door, Sister Zhang came in with a water glass and some snacks: "Give young mistress something to eat."

It was only then that he remembered that she might not have eaten anything, and after taking Sister Zhang's things, he closed the door and came back, putting the supper beside her: "Drink some water first, and eat."

Looking at the food at home, she couldn't help sighing, her eyes sparkled, and she nodded: "Yeah!"

He still remembers to care about her.

Although only inadvertently.

"The food at home is still delicious. You don't know that I almost died at the beach that day. Xiao You blocked two shots for me. We didn't die, but we were taken to a small island and never had good food. Every day Dry bread and plain water."

Xiao Xing took a deep breath, no matter if he was on the bed, he just ate more and more heartlessly.

Then the tears flowed out without knowing why, so big and big.

She thought she would never see him again, but she just said to him: "I am tied up every day, and there is a woman who looks at me and takes care of my eating and going to the toilet, but I have never seen her Do you think this is funny?"

In the huge space, she was obviously in her own home, beside her man, but she didn't want to cry like this even if she wanted to.

He just sat there patiently watching her take bites of the cake into his mouth, and he didn't know how to drink the water.

"Fool!" He suddenly grabbed her wrist, and she finally stopped eating, and just looked up at him, resisting the urge to cry.

His eyes were so deep that she didn't know why he was crazy, just because she wiped his feet.

"I'm a fool to almost die. After thinking about you for half a century and finally seeing you, I want you to show me face."

She suddenly lowered her head, raised her hand and wiped a bit of cake from the corner of her mouth onto her fingers, and then put her finger on the corner of her lips and licked it vigorously until the smell of cake was no longer on her fingers.

"If I'm not a fool, how could I let you question me so much and still sit here and talk to you like this?" Her voice was almost uncontrollable, fluctuating up and down, as if she had finally said it out.

His eyes gradually became foggy: "Zhuo Xing!"

His sexy Adam's apple twitched, and then he couldn't bear it anymore, and he also felt that he had gone too far.

"You should blame me, blame me for not keeping the agreement, blame me for vowing again and again not to let you get hurt but still make you scarred."

He looked at the injuries on her body, lowered his eyes a little bit unbearably, and then looked up at her tearful but trying to endure: "You should blame me, but as your husband, you can only know that you were raped by others." men to protect."

"I don't blame you, didn't you just say you wanted to disinfect me?"

She thought it would be meaningless to continue talking about this topic.

He nodded: "Yes, I will help you disinfect your whole body."

She was just a little shy and couldn't blush anymore.

It was very painful at first, and the disinfectant water made my body hurt, prickly and cool.

But then it seemed to be numb, and I couldn't feel the pain anymore, and I felt very comfortable.

She fell asleep afterwards.

When he was finally done, he gently covered her with the quilt, then leaned against the head of the bed and watched her fall asleep quietly.

At this time, nothing has changed.

Later, I went to take a shower, thinking about the way she stubbornly undressed him for fear that he would catch a cold.

Then he got into bed and hugged her. This wish seemed to have been around for many years.

For others, nearly two months are a blink of an eye, but for them, it is many years.

(End of this chapter)