Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  He walked forward leisurely, with a gentle voice, "wait for me?"

  Qu Huai'an nodded honestly, "The butler is asleep, I... have something to ask you."

  What's the matter, I'm just looking for an excuse to see myself.

  Xie Tingxi walked into the room, pulled off his tie with one hand, then took off his coat and handed it to her.

   Qu Huai’an hadn’t done it before, so he was taken aback for a moment before taking it, turned around and hung it on the hanger, then remembered the butler’s instructions, went to the kitchen and brought over the warmed ginseng tea and handed it to him.

  Xie Tingxi was tired all day, and now he was relaxing at home, sitting lazily, took off his glasses, and rubbed the center of his brows.

   "Mr. Xie, your ginseng tea."

   Xie Tingxi looked up at her before taking the tea, "Thank you."

   "You're welcome." Qu Huaian took out a wad of money from his pocket and handed it to him, "Mr. Xie, this is the medical expenses you advanced for me, and I really appreciate you sending me to the hospital."

  She thanked him very sincerely, bowing slightly to express her gratitude.

  Xie Tingxi saw the money she handed over, but took it unceremoniously and put it in his pocket, "I accepted the medical expenses, but your thanks don't seem to be sincere enough."

   "Huh?" Qu Huai'an blinked and looked at him blankly, "Then what kind of gift do you want?"

   Xie Tingxi drank ginseng tea slowly, with a smile on Fei's lips, "Do you think that you want to repay your kindness by saying that?"

   "I didn't mean that." Qu Huaian said this, but he was thinking in his heart: Isn't it?

   "I just don't know how to thank you."

   Xie Tingxi finished drinking the ginseng tea, put down the cup, looked up at her, "Do you really want to thank me?"

  Qu Huaian didn't think about it, but still nodded, "Yes."

   Xie Tingxi took a picture of the position beside him, "Sit over here."

   Qu Huai'an looked at his hands and then at him, feeling a bad feeling.

   "Mr. Xie, I..."

   "Sit down." He spoke again, with a majestic voice that could not be refused.

  Qu Huaian pinched the corner of his clothes nervously, walked over and sat down beside him.

   It's just that they didn't get very close, and they still kept a fist distance.

   Xie Tingxi took in all her embarrassment and anxiety, and the smile in his eyes became stronger, and asked in a warm voice: "Is the cold better?"

  Qu Huaian nodded, "It's much better."

"That's good."

  Qu Huai'an was about to thank him for his concern, when the man suddenly leaned over and approached.

  She raised her hand to cover her lips without thinking, and stared at him innocently with a pair of black and white pupils.

  Xie Tingxi didn't expect her to be on guard, he didn't get angry, and didn't retreat, but lowered his head and his lips gently fell on the back of her hand.

  Where his lips touched, the skin turned pink like a fire was burning.

   "Thank you, Mr. Xie..." Qu Huaian stuttered again, her curled eyelashes trembling crazily.

   Or throbbing with something.

   Xie Tingxi's eyes flashed a joke, and Qu Huai'an felt the wetness on the back of his hand. A burst of numbness rushed from the palm to the bottom of his heart, and almost his whole body became numb.

  She was so scared that she let go of her hand, but this gave the man an opportunity.

  Holding the back of her head with warm palms, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

   But there is no excessive aggression, just a touch of water and it loosens up.

   "I accept this thank you gift." His **** thin lips moved, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The cold is not completely healed yet, go to bed early. If you want to see me, I will come back early tomorrow."

   "I..." Qu Huaian wanted to say that he didn't have any, but suddenly a voice interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere.

   "What are you guys doing?"

  No one expected that Xie Yumu, who had fallen asleep long ago, would wake up, let alone be seen by him.

  Qu Huai'an was inexplicably guilty, and immediately stood up from the sofa. On the other hand, a certain person's face was calm, he didn't even twitch his brows, and there was even a hint of an attitude of watching the show in his eyes.

   Mumu saw it, but I wanted to see how she would deal with this little ancestor!

   "Mumu, I..."

   Xie Yumu didn't wait for her to finish speaking, he went up to hold her hand and ran upstairs.

  Qu Huaian didn't have time to see Xie Tingxi's expression, so he followed Xie Yumu upstairs.

  Xie Yumu pulled her into the room, and took out a box from under the bed. Once opened, there were all kinds of red envelopes, each of which was bulging.

   "Sister Qu, I'll give you all these, don't be with the villain Xie, okay?"

   Qu Huaian looked at the box he was holding, which contained all his treasures, and he was willing to give it to himself. "

   "Mumu, I don't want your red envelope, you misunderstood, me and..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Xie Yumu said again, "Don't look at the bad guy Xie, but he's really bad! He's as bad as grandma's! If you're with him, you'll be sad in the future Yes, very sad very sad."

  Qu Huaian: "..."

   It seems to be different from what I imagined.

She knelt down, put the box in Xie Yumu's arms on the table next to her, touched his head, and explained in a slow tone, "Mumu, Mr. Xie and I are not what you think, I just want to thank him Take me to the hospital like foreigners like to kiss their faces."

  Xie Yumu stared at her, as if he didn't quite believe her words.

   "Really, I don't like your father." Qu Huai'an said again, "He will always be your father and your mother, and no one can take it away."

  Xie Yumu snorted arrogantly, "My mother doesn't want this scoundrel! Every time my mother mentions him, she will be sad. My mother also said that my father died a long time ago, and he is not my father at all."

  Although he is young, he also knows that his mother is sad for this person, even if he dies, he is unwilling to let himself live with this person.

  She sighed softly, "Mumu, your lord's world is very complicated, you don't understand. Your mother mentioned that he will be sad because she still loves him, and she was angry when she said that he died."

   "Really?" His face was full of suspicion.

  Qu Huaian nodded, "If you don't love him, you will treat him as a stranger, and you won't care about him at all, so naturally you won't be sad."

   Xie Yumu lowered his eyes, bit his lips and did not speak.

  Qu Huaian picked him up and put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, "It's getting late, you should go to bed."

  Xie Yumu looked at her sideways, "Sister Qu, you really don't like that villain?"

  Qu Huaian did not answer, but said: "I only like Mumu, and I like Mumu the most."

  Xie Yumu felt relieved after hearing this, took her hand and said, "Sister Qu, wait, I will protect you when I grow up."

   "Okay." Qu Huaian showed a shallow smile, rubbed his hair, "Go to sleep, I will accompany you."

   Xie Yumu was a child after all, and it didn't take long for him to feel sleepy and fell asleep soon.

   Qu Huai'an tucked the quilt for him, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw a figure flashing by the half-covered door.

  Under the drooping long eyelashes, the eyes are deep and complex.