After the heroine of the sad novel awakens, she no longer wants to be the president's wife

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Jiao became dazed by his recitation. Yue Qiao saw that she didn't even read the book, so he simply closed the book, hugged her tightly with both hands, and recited the words silently.

This scene is like Sun Wukong being put under a tight hoop, but Monk Tang keeps reciting the curse. It is hard for Chu Jiao not to listen. Oh my god... Who will save her?

After the interrogation of the others was completed, Chu Jiao was successfully coaxed to sleep by Yue Qiao. Bah... she was forced to fall asleep by being coaxed into it.

Yue Qiao felt soft in his heart when he looked at his delicate and gentle young wife, but that didn't mean that his cold face would change.

He bent down and kissed Chu Jiao, then stood up while holding her in his arms. It was too late and he should send her back to bed.

As for what happened today, Chu Jiao was acting in self-defense, and all the bullets in her car came from the pistols of those three men.

There was no sign of any prohibited knives being used in the fight, it was all hand-to-hand combat, and the thought of this made him feel scared again.

Xiao Lin was waiting outside the interrogation room. When he saw his sister being carried out, he felt worried. "Uncle police, is my sister okay? Can you please let her go? My sister was trying to save me. She didn't break any law..."

Yue Qiao tried to lower her voice for fear of scaring the child, "Not police uncle... call me brother-in-law..."

Xiaolin was completely confused, "Brother-in-law?" Then... why did he catch his sister?

"Let's go!" Yue Qiao saw him standing there in a daze, and spoke again.

The three of them got in the car. Chu Jiao slept all the way, and Xiao Lin didn't dare to speak. This brother-in-law... was so cold. He was a little scared and didn't know what to do.

At this time, there was a "gulp!" sound, and Xiaolin rubbed his stomach awkwardly.

"Are you hungry?" Yue Qiao noticed that Xiao Lin was a little afraid of him, so he tried to soften his tone.

But in Xiaolin's opinion, um... it was even more terrifying, "No... I'm not hungry."

Yue Qiao didn't ask any more questions and just concentrated on driving. When he got home, he carried Chu Jiao back to the room and went to the kitchen to cook for Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin watched Yue Qiao busying around in the kitchen, and waited in the restaurant feeling a little embarrassed. He really wanted to help, but Yue Qiao's aura discouraged him.

After Xiaolin finished his meal, Yue Qiao took out new bedding and made the bed for him in the next room before leaving the room.

Xiao Lin looked at the brand new bedding, thinking that although this brother-in-law was a little cold, he was very considerate, unlike that Lu Ye who always bullied his sister. "Thank you..." He thanked him sincerely.

Yue Qiao paused and then nodded, still saying very little.

He returned to the master bedroom, washed up, and got into bed quietly. He didn't want to leave today. In fact, he had wanted to do this for a long time.

Chu Jiao woke up the moment he got into bed. She opened her eyes and looked around the room. She had agreed to sleep in the police station, so why did she come back?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She suddenly turned around and said, "Let's have a fight!"

"Ah?" Before Yue Qiao could react, Chu Jiao's fist was already coming towards him.

Yue Qiao blocked subconsciously, Chu Jiao supported the bed with one hand and launched two more roundhouse kicks.

Yue Qiao held her ankle, but Chu Jiao used the force to kick Yue Qiao's hand away. Then the couple fought from the bed to under the bed, from the bedroom to the living room, and it was difficult to tell who would win.

Chu Jiao was angry and needed to vent. A thousand words were not as good as a fight. If he couldn't beat her, he deserved it. She didn't want to hold it in anyway.

Yue Qiao knew that she was angry, so he let her vent her anger on purpose. He would fight back when necessary and beat her in any way that would allow her to vent her anger as quickly as possible.

Xiao Lin heard the noise and ran out quickly, and saw the couple fighting fiercely, neither of them giving in to the other. Chu Jiao dodged Yue Qiao's attack with a beautiful split.

"Sister..." He had just said two words when he heard the couple say it in unison.

"Go back to the house!"

Xiao Lin swallowed his saliva and was completely confused. Who has ever seen such a couple? When they are angry, they really fight!

He immediately went back to his room and stayed away from this place of trouble.

Soon, the sound of fighting was heard in the kitchen, with pots and pans clattering and scattered all over the floor, but this time the fight seemed to have a different flavor.

“Yue Qiao…you bastard…” Chu Jiao was pressed down on the counter by Yue Qiao. Before she could finish her words, she was blocked by him… “Wu…Wu…”

The kiss was so hot and fierce that Chu Jiao fell for a moment. Then she quickly broke free from his restraints and punched him in the face without saying a word. "Yue Qiao, I'm not your prisoner. I don't like you talking to me in the tone of interrogating a prisoner."

Yue Qiao blocked her attack while steadying her waist, "Chu Jiao... do you know how worried I am about you? I'm afraid you'll be dragged into one thing after another, I'm afraid your life will be in danger, I'm afraid someone will deliberately drag you into this, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out."

When they landed again, Chu Jiao was held in Yue Qiao's arms. She sat astride his waist. She didn't know when Yue Qiao had pushed her against the wall.

In the narrow and enclosed space of the kitchen, they could clearly hear each other's breathing, and could no longer control their emotions. They couldn't tell who kissed whom, and who unbuttoned whom first.

Their lips and tongues intertwined as his kiss changed from overbearing to lingering and affectionate, and she gently wrapped her arms around his neck, sharing his tenderness with him.

At this moment they had no time to think about anything, they were kissing passionately with only each other in their eyes.

The right time, the right person, the right place, the thunder of heaven and the fire of earth, the interweaving of passion and tenderness, everything is natural and beautiful.

Just when they were enjoying themselves, they heard a knock on the door.

Yue Qiao frowned and was reluctant to let go. Chu Jiao was startled and shrank back.

The next second, Yue Qiao's face was filled with only heartache. He carried her out of the kitchen and said, "Don't be afraid... I'll go take a look!"

"Knock, knock, knock!" The knocking on the door continued, and the person outside the door had obviously lost his patience.

The two of them regained their senses from their passion. Chu Jiao jumped off Yue Qiao, and the moment she lowered her head, she saw her private parts exposed. She turned around and began to adjust her dress. It was the first time she blushed in front of him.

Yue Qiao's ears blushed as he also straightened his collar and buttoned it up hurriedly.

He walked to the door and just as he opened it, he heard the old lady downstairs yelling, "What time is it? Your family is the noisiest in the whole building. You're almost giving me a heart attack.

You young man, you look like a decent person, but why do you beat your wife in the middle of the night?

I tell you that domestic violence is against the law. If I hear you hitting your wife again, I will call the police."

Chu Jiao couldn't help but giggle, and watched Yue Qiao being humiliated with satisfaction. She finally vented her anger, and stared at her husband with a smile on her face.

Yue Qiao was not good at speaking to begin with, he looked at the gloating Chu Jiao with a cold face, asking for help.

At this moment, she is playful and lively, and has returned to her usual appearance.

Chu Jiao took a few steps forward, explained something to the aunt, and then sent her away.

Yue Qiao turned around and saw that his young wife was already laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her back. He picked her up by the waist and walked back to the bedroom. Only then did the battle between the couple end.