Doting wife is addictive, domineering boss loves fiercely

Unknowingly, Qu Zhenzhen's wiping action slowed down, his eyes slipped from his black hair and landed on his back collar.

In that place, there was a faint burning scar.

Qu Zhenzhen remembered that the scar was from saving her.

At that time, Shen Jiajia, who was out of control, poured acid on her, but he rushed over desperately, took her into his arms, and blocked all the acid with his whole back.

I still remember that in the hospital, his bloody wounds were so painful that his cheeks turned white and he was sweating coldly, but he still gritted his teeth and told her foolishly that it didn't hurt at all.That picture flashed quickly in her mind, and her heart trembled slightly.

Now the wound had healed and healed, but it still left this faint mark on his body.

Qu Zhenzhen looked down, unconsciously, there was a touch of distress in his eyes.She slowly stretched out her hand, and gently covered the wound with her fingertips.

Xie Yaotian who was touched was slightly shocked, and wanted to turn his head back, but the moment he turned his head, he seemed to think of something, and Mu Ran paused.

"Can this scar still go away?"

Gently, Qu Zhenzhen asked in a low voice from behind.

Xie Yaotian paused for a moment before realizing which scar she was referring to.He smiled lightly, "I don't know, but it's okay, what's a man with some scars on his body? What's more, this injury was done for you, I don't regret it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took Qu Zhenzhen's hand on his back.

"Fool." She was a little moved, sniffed, pulled out her hand, and patted him on the back lightly.

"Okay, get up."

Taking off the towel, his floppy black hair was already half dry.

Xie Yaotian stood up, did not take the towel from her hand, but wrapped his arms around her waist, and suddenly brought her into his arms.

"Nice to have you."

For no reason, he lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

Qu Zhenzhen's long eyelashes drooped, trembling like a small fan, and her hands were habitually resting on his chest, "Okay, let's go down and have breakfast."

"En." Xie Yaotian let go, took the towel in her hand and threw it on the coffee table casually.

Qu Zhenzhen took a look, then looked away, and followed him downstairs, leading her by the hand.

When we came to the dining table, the servants had already set the dishes.Xie Yaotian pulled away the chair opposite, helped Qu Zhenzhen to sit down, looked up and looked around.

"What about them?"

The servant next to him stepped forward and leaned slightly, "What did you say, sir?"

Xie Yaotian nodded slightly, "Forget it, you step back."

Those little bastards slipped pretty fast!
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There is a saying that goes well, you can hide from the first day of junior high school but not the fifteenth day.

It was another day of perfect weather, the sun was shining golden, and the entire street on Huanbei District South Road was covered in gold. Looking at it at a glance, it was like living in a scene in a landscape painting.

It's just that this harmonious and peaceful scene was suddenly interrupted by screams.

"Ah—! Ah—!"

Passers-by walking leisurely, when they passed the entrance of the boxing gym, couldn't help but be attracted by the screams, and stopped to look inside.

The camera follows the sound, and the picture freezes on the square arena in the hall.

Two slender figures, on the high ring, danced their fists back and forth, even though they were wearing protective gloves, sweat still dripped down their hoods.

In addition, under the ring, there were three or two figures sitting or standing on one side, watching the scene on the stage with raised eyebrows.

"Hey... Fifteen! When did you become so bad? Stand up and fight back! What are you hiding! Go up! Don't you know how to fly and kick?! Use it—!"

Deng Liang let go, and rushed to the edge of the ring with a vigorous step, slapped the surface of the stage, and faced Shiwudao who was wearing dark blue boxing gloves on the stage.

"You fucking shut up for me! Come if you have the ability!"

Fifteen distractedly replied to him, and when he turned his head again, a fist narrowly brushed past his chin, "Damn!" He cursed, concentrating on the next torture.

"Fifteen, you really can't do it."

Black Jack on the side raised his chin and leaned on the pillar beside him to watch.

"You fucking shut up!" Fifteen cursed all over, turned around, to avoid an oncoming fist.

It's just that his movements were a step slower, and a low, hoarse voice came into his ears, "Too slow."

'Boom—'

Received a blow to his lower abdomen, he frowned in pain, took two steps back, and was struck by convulsive throbbing pain.

"All these years, is this your speed?"

Xie Yaotian withdrew his fist, and at the same time as the words fell, he tapped his toes, and swung his right hand, which landed on his back quickly and hard.

Fifteen feet staggered, he hadn't recovered from the last blow, he didn't even see Xie Yaotian's movements clearly, so he crawled and rushed to the ground.

"Uh!"

He gritted his teeth and groaned, and fell heavily to the ground.

Deng Liang and Black Jack in the audience looked at each other, stunned for a few seconds, then raised their hands together, clapped violently, and cheered: "Boss is mighty! The majesty remains the same as before——!"

"The boss is mighty! Fifteen chickens!"

Fifteen, who was dizzy from the beating, fell to the ground, with his face pressed against the table, and looked coldly at the two cheering audience: "..."

rat!She even used him to flatter the boss!
"stand up."

Xie Yaotian's deep voice came from his head.

"Boss..."

Fifteen raised his head and looked at him begging for mercy, "I dare not."

Xie Yaotian paused, squatted down, and said word by word in his hopeless eyes: "I'll say it one last time, get up."

fifteen:"……"

Extremely reluctant to get up from the ground.Fifteen raised his hand and straightened the crooked jacket on his head, "Boss, I'm not your match, just let me go..." Fifteen raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his chin.

Xie Yaotian squinted his eyes and looked at him coldly, "I thought that if you dare to do this, you would have already thought of this result."

Fifteen: "...boss."

"continue."

Xie Yaotian interrupted him, his left hand was in front, his right hand was behind, and his toes were lightly beating on the spot.

Fifteen gritted his teeth, looking at the situation, a few ribs would not be able to solve the problem.

……

Bang-!
Another heavy blow sent Fifteen to the ground.

Deng Liang and Black Jack, who were watching the play in the audience, were silent.

"This...is it...it's time to go up and persuade the fight?" Hei Jack carefully moved to Deng Liang's side, and whispered in his ear.

"No need, Fifteen is pretending to be dead, the boss has a sense of propriety." Deng Liang looked at the stage and spoke briskly back to Black Jack.

If he read correctly, the two most serious injuries to Shiwu, one on the shoulder and the other on the lower abdomen, both avoided important parts, and at most they were fractured.The boss's attack is relatively light, and with fifteen's stamina, it's not too late to die so soon.

Perhaps, the boss didn't really want to punish Fifteen, but rather—to make an example to others.

"Really, but looking at Fifteen's pale face, I was worried that he would pass out in a second." Black Jack rubbed his chin with his hand, looking anxious and worried.

Deng Liang raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Since when did you care about Shiwu so much? Didn't you say to find a chance to teach him about the last prank?"

Black Jack's expression was stunned, and he quickly said in the next second: "Bah! I don't care about him? I'm just worried that he will faint later, and I have to ask me to carry him to the hospital!"

"You don't need to lift it, isn't there still a person standing there?" Deng Liang smiled, winking and looking behind him.

Black Jack followed his line of sight, with surprise flashing across his eyes, "When did this man come? Why didn't I see it?"

Deng Liang replied with a meaningful smile, "Two minutes after you came in."

"...You have eyes on your back?" Black Jack looked at him in surprise.

"Oh, you are too slow."

The two chatted a few words, and the voice came from the stage again.

Fifteen lay on the ground, not ready to get up no matter what.Xie Yaotian stood in front of him, looking down at him from above, "Get up."

Fifteen shook his head, gasped, and said weakly, "I can't do it, boss, I really can't...you go around me, my ribs are about to break..."

Xie Yaotian's eyes flickered, and his gaze fell on his frowning brow.

"Don't play dead for me."

Fifteen was shocked all over, and he simply closed his eyes, spread his hands and fell to the ground, and said, "Then why don't you beat me to death, Boss, or I will lie on my stomach and not move."

Xie Yaotian frowned, and a heavy and depressed aura spread down, "I give you two choices, either stand up and fight with me, or." He paused, brows furrowed, and his eyes swept to the audience standing behind Deng Liang and the other two. Nier.