Reborn after marriage, He Shao becomes addicted to pampering his wife

Her body was shaking slightly involuntarily.

Seeing her weak appearance, he didn't want to ask anything for a moment.

There is no need to open her scars again and again.

He Yichuan stroked her back up and down with his fingers, rubbing her tightly into his body, trying to bring her out of her sad mood, "Baby, I was wrong, let's never quarrel again, okay? I like you, I love you. Be good, promise me that you will protect yourself in the future."

As he spoke, he kissed her red lips up and down, gently ravaging them, and coaxed her softly, "Be good and listen, my baby."

Su Xi sat on his strong thighs and let him move. Her slender figure fell into his arms, her eyes slightly closed as she called his name in a confused and passionate voice.

There was some pain in her eyes, and she could only hold his pajamas tightly and let him do whatever he wanted.

After a while, the clothes of the two people were scattered around the sofa, and the voices in the room rose high and then gradually faded away.

It took a long, long time before things calmed down.

Late at night, on the big bed.

He Yichuan carefully covered the woman next to him with the quilt, his eyes particularly clear.

After sitting quietly for a long time, he walked to the balcony.

He smoked a cigarette, tapped his fingertips on the railing, looked into the dark night, and said to the person on the phone, "Dad, I want Su Xi's information."

I don't know what was said over there, He Yichuan's expression gradually became heavy, his eyes complicated, he took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "If you are sure to see it, it is her."

"Take a rest first, and go home tomorrow." After saying that, she hung up the phone without waiting for his reply.

When He Shaoping received a call from his son late at night, his heart skipped a beat, thinking that some big problem had occurred. However, he never expected that it was related to his daughter-in-law.

It seems that I have to hurry up and pick a date, otherwise my grandson might be born and the wedding wouldn't be held by then. As he thought about this, he turned over and continued to sleep.

Here, He Yichuan returned to the bedroom, climbed onto the bed, put his long arms around the woman's waist, pulled her into his arms, and began to close his eyes.

The warm winter sun shines through the curtains and falls on the big bed in the room.

The person on the bed had her quilt half-slid down to her waist, her pajamas were messily lifted up from the bottom, revealing her sexy and smooth waistline, the quilt was pressed tightly under her body, her long, white legs were exposed, but she was sleeping soundly.

Occasionally, He Yichuan would ruffle her hair and touch her delicate ears, trying to wake her up from her sleep.

Finally, the person on the bed moved.

She opened her eyes impatiently, her eyes full of anger. What was wrong with him? Did he enter menopause early?

I've been feeling annoyed since last night!

I couldn't help but speak out to stop him: "He Yichuan, what's wrong with you? It's so annoying! Let me sleep!"

Her eyes were half open and half closed, her cheek was turned towards him, her mouth was slightly pouting, and her usually cold aura was replaced by coquettishness.

He Yichuan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Don't sleep anymore, get up and eat, and then we'll go back to the old house."

"Don't make noise, let me sleep a little longer." Su Xi vaguely knew that today was the weekend. He slept late last night, and the biological clock that he had worked so hard to develop was disrupted by him.

Coupled with what happened last night, she felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to face He Yichuan. This man was really annoying and forced her to tell him everything.

In this case, He Yichuan did not dare to disturb her. He had to get out of bed quietly, picked up his phone and sent a message to Lao Zhai, saying that he would go back later.

When Su Xi woke up again, it was almost noon and there was no one in the room.

She got up, dressed herself, and when she went downstairs, Aunt Tang was waiting for her by the dining room.

When he saw her, he greeted her with a smile on his face and said gently and amiably, "Madam, you finally got up. The eldest master just finished lunch and was in the study. I asked him to call you down, but he refused."

Hearing what Aunt Tang said, she looked a little embarrassed, smiled and said nothing.

Aunt Tang was afraid that the lady would be shy, so she didn't say much. It was normal for young people to get up late occasionally. For example, the second young master would not get up before noon every day. Only the eldest young master had strong self-control and was able to get up early every day.

Under Aunt Tang's warm greeting, Su Xi finished his lunch at nearly one o'clock and sat on the sofa, watching the news boredly.

He Yichuan came down from the second floor and saw the woman in the living room walking downstairs.

After a moment, he came to her, blocking her view of the TV, staring at her expression, and asked with concern: "Are you up? Have you eaten?"

Su Xi didn't even raise her head, glanced at him, moved aside, and said nothing.

The man saw that she was being petty and her facial expression was particularly lively and cute. He couldn't help but laugh. He bent down and sat beside her, gently holding the woman's slender wrist. The delicacy of his palm made him slightly dazed.

Then he straightened his expression and continued to ask softly: "Huh? Why don't you speak?" As he said that, he was about to put his big hand on her forehead, wanting to check her physical condition.

Unexpectedly, Su Xi dodged backwards, pulled away her ravaged hands, picked up the pillow beside her, and hit him hard several times, her voice rising and falling in the living room: "I'm so annoyed with you, He Yichuan!"

The matter had already passed, but he still kept bringing it up and asking questions endlessly.

He Yichuan reached out to take the pillow, put it aside, touched the bridge of his nose, and Qinghe spoke: "What's wrong? Did I feel uncomfortable last night and hurt you?"

"You're still bringing it up! He Yichuan, do you still have any sense of shame? Is it about this matter?" Su Xi was speechless. She just knew how to change the subject. She didn't give him any chance to avoid the question when he asked. What a cunning man!

"I was wrong, Mrs. He, we are husband and wife, isn't it normal for us to chat? Besides, I want to understand you and have the right to know everything about you." His eyes fell on her, his gaze was scorching and seemed to have temperature, burning her fair cheeks.

Then, despite her resistance, he held her in his arms, his eyes fixed on her rosy lips, and continued, "Honesty is the most important thing. No matter what happens in the future, you must tell me, and put your own safety first. Promise me, okay? Su Xi."

Su Xi's breathing quickened, she twisted her body and looked at him without saying a word, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her heart inexplicably skipped a beat.

Seeing this, He Yichuan did not force her. He gently touched her long eyelashes, pinched her soft cheeks, patted her slender back, and pulled her up, "Let's go back to the old house."

She was a little puzzled as to why he suddenly returned to the old house. She was very sleepy this morning and heard him talk about it in a daze.

"It's nothing. Just go back and stay for one night. It's just right that you can play with An An on the weekend." He Yichuan explained with his eyes lowered.