The boyfriend who refused to break up was reborn

The strength is not at the same level at all. If Wang Xiu can carry Xu He on his back for more than one hour, then Xu He can carry Wang Xiu on his back for at most 3 minutes.

Xu He's face darkened, "I'm very proud of being able to hug me, aren't you?"

Yes, very proud.

But Wang Xiu didn't show it, "No, I'm very happy."

He groped down with his hand and successfully penetrated into Xu He's leg wrist. With a little force, Xu He was hugged by him.

"Look, isn't it easy?"

Xu He: "..."

The current posture is a bit awkward, Wang Xiu puts one hand inside through his armpit, and one hand outside, goes inside around his knee, a bit like hugging a child.

"Put me down." Xu He scolded.

"Don't let go." Wang Xiu still hugged, "I haven't hugged enough yet."

He embraced Xu He as if he embraced the whole world, full of pride and happiness.

Xu He pushed him a bit, "I don't feel well like this."

His original intention was to let Wang Xiu put him down, but who knew that Wang Xiu lifted his arm up, changed his position and continued to hug him.

Xu He is 1.8 meters tall. Even though he is very thin, his frame is not small. It is equivalent to Wang Xiu holding an object weighing more than 100 kilograms.

"Put me down, I'm dizzy."

Only then did Wang Xiu stop, and carefully put him on the bed with a flattering expression.

Xu He lost his temper when he made trouble, "Is breakfast ready, so free?"

He just said he would not eat it, but now he asked if it was ready?Obvious embarrassment.

Wang Xiu didn't look like he was being embarrassed, and asked him with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

"casual."

Xu He yawned, then lay back on the bed, did not sleep, waited for Wang Xiu to finish the meal, played with his mobile phone for a while, and found that Zhang Nansheng had texted him back.

Kneel down and sing Conquer: [Okay, just want to relax, listen to the process of the two of you. (@乛v乛@)]

It doesn't look like he is frustrated, if he is frustrated, he must be like a machine gun, firing a few shots in a row, every minute.

Xu He was relieved, almost wasting half a day comforting him.

Since he is fine, in the afternoon, he will still go to the original plan to buy some things and prepare to apply for the job.

Xu He put down his phone and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The weather is just right today, the sun is not too strong, the greenhouse is built just right, half of it is blocked by other walls, it belongs to the shady side, and the air conditioner is turned on, he sleeps on the bed, it’s so cool, don’t wait until Wang Xiu cooks the meal , I fell asleep with my head tilted.

Wang Xiu came over and asked him to eat, just in time to see him hugging the quilt and sleeping comfortably.

Xu He was good-looking, and his facial features were exquisite and flawless, just like the clay figurines carefully made by Nuwa, so perfect that there was no blemish.

From hair to toes, every part should be cared for carefully.

Wang Xiu suddenly couldn't understand why such a beautiful body contained so much power, let him rely on him, and accidentally leaned on him for so long.

In his previous life, if Xu He hadn't killed himself, he would never have thought of counterattacking. After counterattacking, he realized that it felt so good to be buried in Xu He's body, as if Xu He and him had merged into one.

It's just that Xu He's body is too weak, and he won't be able to keep up with it for a long time. But at this time, he has just started, and there is still no time for the climax and the end, but Xu He has almost collapsed.

So Xu He's physical strength can only be endured. It's a good thing he wasn't allowed to do the attack. He was asked to do the attack for a year and couldn't do it a few times. By then, the contradictions and resentment would accumulate even deeper.

"Fortunately, I counterattacked at that time."

Wang Xiu quietly put his hand under the quilt, fumbled randomly, and grabbed Xu He's ankle.

When I pulled it out, I found some dirty spots on the soles of his feet, probably because he was barefoot on the ground.

Xu He likes to go barefoot on the ground, or he has no shoes, so he has to go barefoot.

When he was imprisoned in his previous life, unless he had chains on his feet, Wang Xiu locked his shoes in the shoe cabinet so that he couldn't get off the ground.

Of course, this can't stop Xu He at all. Without shoes, he is barefoot. The ground in the countryside is uneven, and there are many pits and small stones. When he finds it, his feet are all marked by the stones. .

Wang Xiu went out and brought a basin, put warm water in it, grabbed Xu He's ankle and wiped it carefully twice, then stuffed it back when it was done.

He was proficient in doing this, and he didn't wake Xu He up because of his familiarity.

Xu He slept soundly this time and did not wake up until after ten o'clock. Wang Xiu had already asked someone to bring back the documents that need to be processed today. Besides that, he still had flesh and blood. He locked him in his study so that he would not disturb Xu He.

Rourou was locked in the office by him for three consecutive days, full of resentment, constantly interfering with his work, climbing up the table for a while, grabbing the sofa for a while, and it never stopped.

Under its interference, Wang Xiu managed to process a half of the documents. He was worried that the dishes would be cold, so he went out to watch the work for a while, and when he came back, he could not see the meat.

Just as he was about to go out to look for it, he suddenly found Xu He holding the cat in his arms on the balcony, teasing it with his fingers.

The entire balcony was made of glass, so he could see his head at a glance, and he could have a panoramic view of all Xu He's movements.

Xu He was lying on his side, probably not aware that anyone was watching. One leg was draped over the quilt, which was long and straight. The button of his pajamas was unbuttoned, revealing a large expanse of white skin.

The shameless Rourou kept rubbing against his chest, trying to get in, but Xu He didn't care, let it stick close to him, and burrowed in. Just after half of his body got in, his tail was suddenly caught by the Wang who came over. Xiu grabbed hold of it, "This cat is playing tricks, don't get used to it."

As he spoke, he pulled out the whole of Rourou and hugged him in his arms. Rourou struggled, desperately trying to hug Xu He.

Xu He raised his eyebrows, "It's just a cat, are you still afraid that it will take advantage of me?"

Wang Xiu shook his head, and grabbed Rourou's legs tightly, "Now it's Rourou who doesn't want to go to you, it has nothing to do with me."

Xu He: "..."

If you didn't pull it so tightly, Rourou would have jumped over.

"Let go." Xu He patted the bed, letting Rou Rou jump over.

Wang Xiu was reluctant, but he still let go, jumped down slickly, and slipped into Xu He's arms.

Xu He touched its soft head, and the fleshy body also cooperated. He raised his head and exposed his chin, allowing Xu He to rub it.

Xu He's hands are beautiful, like jade, and his flesh seems to recognize people. He likes to be served by good-looking people. Sometimes he shows his belly for Xu He to rub, and sometimes he leans over his face for Xu He to kiss.

A fiery gaze from the side was fixed on one person and one cat, as if to catch the real card of the mistress.

Xu He laughed out loud, "Is the meal ready?"

Only then did Wang Xiu remember, and hurried to the kitchen to bring over the warm food and put it on the table in the living room.

In the end it was food that mattered, and Rou Rou quickly abandoned Xu He to ask for food.

Xu He got up and changed his clothes while Wang Xiu was clearing the table. When he came out, the buttons were still unbuttoned. Wang Xiu took a look and his whole face was red, "Your toothbrush is blue. It's in the bathroom. on the shelf."

He had already prepared the toiletries, and it was his dream to be able to live with Xu He. What if Xu He had a bad experience because of insufficient preparation, and he never came again?

So he bought what he should have and what he shouldn't have, and he just waited for Xu He.

Xu He didn't care. He flicked his hair and went to the bathroom. Sure enough, he saw a pair of cups on the shelf, one blue and one green. The couple cups were the same, exactly the same, only the color was different.

There is already a toothbrush inside, but the outside has not been opened, there is a little dust, it is estimated that it has been prepared for a long time.

Xu He unpacked the packaging bag without being pretentious, just washed and brushed like this, his face was still steamed, and the hair between his forehead was wet.

Wang Xiu saw it and hurried over with a towel.

Xu He got water in his eyes, narrowed his eyes, took the towel, wiped it hastily twice, and returned the towel to Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu tightened his grip on the half-wet towel and drove Xu He to dinner. He lied about going to the bathroom and stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out.

Xu He didn't care, he had long eyelashes, and every time he washed his face, the eyelashes would fall down and get in his eyes, which was very uncomfortable.

"What did you do?"

Each dish was covered with a bowl in order to prevent the meat from being stolen. Xu He uncovered one and found that it was stir-fried pork with eggplant.

I don't know if it was to take care of him, the outer skin was removed.

Xu He uncovered another one, and it was still his favorite food, so it would be the same again.

"Why isn't there anything you like?" He frowned.

Wang Xiu held two pairs of chopsticks in his hand, one for his own use and one for him, "I'm tired of eating the food I cook every day."

In fact, in his own words, he never cooks, and all the meat he feeds is canned food. Otherwise, the kitchen will know that he hasn't cooked for several months.

Xu He knew it well, "Don't take care of me in the future, but take care of yourself."

Wang Xiu's face turned red all of a sudden, and he nodded like a little daughter-in-law, "Yeah."

Xu He cared about me.

o(〃v〃)o

Xu He pinched his face, "You blush so easily when you're talking about business?"

Wang Xiu shook his head, "The people who talk to me about business are all old men and old ladies, what's there to blush?"

In fact, there are also young people who talk to him about business, some with a variety of styles, and some who are not old, but to Wang Xiu, they are all aunts and old bacon.

The 25-year-old secretary's sister is called an old aunt by him. Li Yan is well maintained, and she looks like she is in her twenties in her thirties.

Every time she called Wang Xiu's younger brother, every time Wang Xiu called her aunt.

Li Yan refused to accept it, but tried to seduce him, but Wang Xiu was full of determination, "Auntie, don't mess around at such an age, your face is painted like a ghost, and your clothes don't fit well. I can take a fancy to you just because of your aesthetics." No wonder."

An angry Li Yan wanted to kill him.

Wang Xiu is a person who is in front of him and behind him. It's not a day or two. Except for Xu He, he can't hold anything else in his eyes. No matter how beautiful a person is in front of him, he has two eyes and one nose, and there is no big difference. .

Although Xu He is also, but Xu He is different from those coquettish sluts outside.