Kidnap a Hong Kong black executive's husband

you stay and live with me

Chizuru in this time and space was born in a very poor family. Although it is not enough to reach the level of a slum, livelihood has become a problem that this family of three has to face.

So as long as she can remember, her parents have always been busy, and they always spend very little time with their children.

But she is always obedient, and she doesn't make noise or make trouble by herself. She stays in the house alone every day and doesn't go anywhere.It was precisely because of the lack of communication and guidance that she could not speak at the age of six, let alone read and write, and this also aroused fierce conflicts between Chizuru's parents.

After realizing the seriousness of the problem, Chizuru's mother had to quit her job to accompany her and teach her patiently every day, and her father also abandoned his wife and left because of the increasing pressure of life burden.

At that time, she remembered very clearly that when her father was away, her mother would always hug her and sit on the corridor in the courtyard, teaching her to speak and sing.

Although very short, these short two years have become the happiest time since she can remember.And at that time, her mother often said something that she didn't understand at the time.

——"I'm sorry, Xiaoqian, don't blame your father, he has no other choice but to do this."

——"I'm sorry, Xiaoqian, I'm really sorry that I couldn't let you be born in a normal family."

——"If there is someone who is willing to accept you and treat you well in the future, please don't be afraid and try to pursue your own happiness. Only through your own efforts will it be permanent. "

——"I also believe that you will become the most gentle and virtuous wife, and you will definitely meet the person who loves you the most, and that person will give you the best protection, a warm home, and a family full of love and happiness. Home."

——"You must be happy, Xiaoqian."

Chizuru opened his eyes.

The white ceiling, the soft and warm bed, the thick walls—how many years have you not woken up in such a closed and warm room?

She slept very soundly this time, and she didn't wake up because of nightmares or worries. She really slept until dawn, and she hasn't slept so well for many years.

five years?eight years?

She can't remember.

I lifted the quilt and got out of bed, the floor heating was turned on, and the air conditioner was also turned on, as if I was afraid that she would die of cold, anyway, the whole room was so warm that it was touching.She walked to the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror at this moment.

The dull expression, pale face, messy hair, and the treated wounds on the body and face, as well as the men's pajamas that were a little too big, were a bit awkward to hang on her, and the collar was a little open, Her delicate collarbone and snow-white skin were exposed.

The man really brought her back, and on his own initiative, not at her request.

Because she was injured last night, he brought her back without saying anything else. He probably didn't think so much because he was worried about her injury all the time.

Perhaps, when they meet next time, he will ask her to leave again.

But she felt that this time she might be able to "extort" a house from him.

After all, with his righteous character, he would definitely not let her go back to live in that crappy house again.

But as long as it's a house where he's not around, what's the point of her living there?For so many years, she did not hesitate to give up the superior environment and choose to live in that humble and dirty place. What is the reason for it?

Isn't it to avoid that person's pursuit?

Otherwise, why would she live in a place where she can't even locate her at the risk of being raped|inmates and freezing to death?

At this time, she unbuttoned her clothes, then turned around, pushed her water-blue hair to the front, and looked at the curse-like mark on the clean back.

No matter how many times she looked at it, that family imprint made her feel so painful.

After a while, she buttoned her clothes again, and at this moment there were some rustling noises outside, Qianhe took a deep breath, opened the door, and saw Zhong was also busy in the kitchen.

Just like her first day here.

He was wearing the same pajamas as hers, but the clothes were neither too big nor too small for him, and his red mid-length hair was also tied behind his head with a headband, and he looked like he was wearing a half-length apron. Just like a handsome barista in a coffee shop, and his appearance is indeed gentle and elegant, there is one more similarity.

At this time, Chu also found Chizuru who had been standing there.

She is thin and small. If you don't look carefully, you might think she is a child. Just looking at her like that can already arouse people's desire for protection, which has a very subtle feeling.

Qianhe didn't speak, but stared at him with those crimson pupils.

She is waiting, waiting for him to say the words she expected. From what she knows about him, he will definitely clarify the relationship with her at this time, and then it will probably be a plot to advance her money to cover the past , know without thinking.

Seeing her standing there stupidly, Chuya put down the pot and spoon in his hand, turned off the fire together, then took off the apron, walked out of the open kitchen, and walked towards her with steady steps.

"I said—" Zhongya walked up to her and said with a frown.

Here he is, about to say those words.

Qianhe knew why she was so sure. After all, she had investigated him in several time and space, so she dared to be so sure.

"Don't you know how to wear shoes? I think you should have seen the pair of slippers I prepared by your bed?" Zhong Ye looked at her little bare feet with quite a headache and couldn't help complaining , "I don't even think about what the weather is like now, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

After finishing speaking, Chuya took Chizuru to the kitchen and sat down, but his mouth kept nagging, saying that if he didn’t wear shoes in the future, the room would be covered with carpets, but it affected him a lot. aesthetic or something.

Qianhe, who was already prepared, listened to his overwhelming complaints unpreparedly, and was a little dazed for a while, but after she calmed down, she noticed something was wrong.

"In the future?" She must have heard wrong, right?

When he heard her speak suddenly, he paused, and wanted to say something to prevaricate, but seeing her serious expression, Zhong also gave up, so he could only rub his hair irritably, and his tone eased a lot, "You can live here after that."

"How can people live in a place like that? You really have a big heart. If you didn't arrive in time yesterday, do you know what would happen to you? You idiot!" Zhongya said with his hands on his hips.

Qianhe didn't expect him to agree so readily. After all, she had prepared alternative plans such as Plan A and Plan B, waiting to attack him step by step. believe.

Seeing her dumbfounded, I thought she was too moved to speak, and Zhong was also a little proud, "You wait here."

When he came back again, he had an extra cup of hot drink in his hand, "Here, drink it while it's hot, I don't have anything suitable for women to drink here, so you can just settle for it, the only one in the convenience store downstairs is hot gone."

After finishing speaking, Chuya handed her the hot cocoa he bought for her at the convenience store early in the morning with an awkward expression.

Qianhe was a little dazed, staring blankly at the warm cup of hot drink stuffed in his hand.

Seeing that she didn't drink, Zhong Ye, who was just about to ask if she didn't like it, suddenly realized something, and his expression was a little unnatural, "I said, haven't you brushed your teeth and washed your face yet?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the messy Chizuru with some distaste, and he could guess how bad her water looks were. At this moment, she completely dispelled the image of a mature woman that he had left before.From the looks of it now, she was just an idiot brat!

Before she could reply, he snatched the cup from her hand, and stuffed a lot of daily necessities he just bought from the convenience store into her arms, with a slightly awkward expression.

"I bought a set of toothbrushes and towels for you, so hurry up and wash up, and dinner will be served soon."

At this moment, Zhong also didn't realize that he was especially like a nagging old mother when taking care of others.

From the very beginning, she didn't have time to insert a few words, but Chuya changed everything from the previous "reservedness" very carefully for her.

She even felt that if he was a woman, she might become a very virtuous and good wife, after all women are surprisingly strong.

Zhong Ye saw that she still didn't respond, and then saw the bandaged wound on her face and hands, looked away guilty, and asked in an uncomfortable tone, "Will the wound... still hurt?"

Hearing this, Qianhe was taken aback, didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, subconsciously touched the gauze on his face, looked at the bandage on his hand, and suddenly smiled.

Her laughter was very clean and refreshing. It was completely different from the one she gave people when she used that seductive posture on the first day. Obviously, this laughter was also more contagious.

Zhong couldn't help looking at her secretly, his face was burning, thinking that she was laughing at him for being nosy, after all, his behavior this morning did seem to be a bit long-winded.

"Yes, what's so funny."

"Sorry, I'm not laughing at anything else, it's just because I'm very happy."

That pair of crimson pupils smiled crookedly, very pretty, and she was a little lost for a moment, after all, she was the first person to be so defenseless against him in so many years.

"Sure enough, it's destiny. It's really great to meet Chuya." Qianhe looked around, the warm house, the warm atmosphere, and him who cared about her.

"...What are you talking about, go and brush your teeth!" Zhong Ye couldn't hold back his face, and immediately rushed to the people, thinking that he was being played like this by a little girl who was not yet an adult, and for some reason he felt very heavy.

"Obey!" Qianhe dexterously jumped off the chair and saluted Chaozhong.

"Stupid, put on my shoes, hello!"

"Of order!" She stuck out her tongue, skipped and slipped away, leaving Chuya with her hips akimbo complaining.

Today's breakfast is lean meat porridge with carrots, green beans, and Nara pickles as a side dish.

Considering that her body is relatively weak, Zhong Ye specially searched the Internet for some foods that are beneficial to her body, and planned to cook something for her when she was free, as a thank you for yesterday's breakfast, and went back and forth. , who owes nothing to anyone.

Of course, that was just Chuuya's own wishful thinking.

Qianhe was very quiet when she was eating, but Zhong who was sitting opposite just watched her eating like this, and felt that when she was watching her from such a close distance, she became smaller, as small as a puppy, Did she really not have a good meal because of poverty?

It doesn't look like her, remembering when she pressed him down yesterday morning.

At least everything that should be there - cough cough, stop, it's a bit off topic, what is he thinking!

she!She's just a stinky girl who hasn't fully developed yet! !

However, at this moment, he couldn't help but look at the forbidden place, and it was also very dramatic, because his breathing was not smooth, his throat was choked, and he coughed violently, his whole face turned red.

Hearing that there was a lot of movement at the other end, Qianzuru looked over curiously, and saw Chuya who was blushing, and became even more puzzled, "Did something happen?"

"No, what's the matter... cough cough cough... nothing, nothing!"

"Drink something." Qianzuru handed the cup in his hand to Zhongya with a concerned face, and Zhongya drank it down after taking it, feeling smooth and comfortable.

But not long after he felt comfortable, he realized one more thing——

She, she just gave him her cup?Na, Nani? !

Seeing his expression, Qianhe got out of the seat, went to his side and patted him on the back obediently, "You don't look very good today, are you okay?"

"Thank you." Chuya held his forehead with a heavy heart.

It's a sin for him to have such nasty thoughts about a minor!

Seeing that he was getting better, she also sat down again, looking at the porridge in the bowl that made her index finger twitch, she suddenly raised her head, looked at Zhong Ye who was already condemning herself, couldn't help laughing, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes.

"Thank you very much Mr. Zhongyuan for your rescue, may I ask a question?"

"You ask." Zhong also doubts that in his life, he does not doubt that there is him.

"Why did Mr. Zhongyuan want me to stay? Is it just out of sympathy?" After finishing speaking, Qianhe lowered her eyes slightly, and the light in them was hidden, so that people could not see what she was thinking at the moment.

"That's not true! The thing of overflowing sympathy is not suitable for me." Zhong also denied it without thinking, but in fact he took her in out of sympathy, but this kind of thing can't be said in front of others, right?

He tilted his head and stirred the porridge in the bowl, pretending not to care, and said, "I just need someone to clean and do housework for me, if you feel dissatisfied, you can refuse."

"Does Mr. Zhongyuan mean that I will stay and cook for you?"

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, but Chuuya didn't notice it.

"Yes, yes, it's fine as a reward for labor, so you can live in peace." Supporting his head, Chuya said casually.

Of course Chuya would never admit it.She didn't look like a person who would be happy to hear words of sympathy. He could somewhat feel that she should belong to the kind of person with strong self-esteem, although it was an intuition.

Chizuru looked at him, rippling in his heart.He is easy to understand, at this moment all his mental activities are well written on his face, and it is precisely because of this that she feels even more incredible - even her disguise and lies cannot be distinguished, such a pure How do people live in such a dangerous world so far?

Is it just because he is powerful?

Most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air, Zhong also felt a little embarrassed, and explained in a panic, lest she misunderstand that she had ulterior motives, "I really just see that you are more diligent in your hands and feet and I just happen to be short of someone who does housework. If you don't believe me , as I said before, you don't have to agree."

"That means, you won't drive me away?"

"I didn't mean to drive you away before, hey, did you understand what I said?" Zhong also heard something wrong, wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain it, so he gave up.

"Forget it, just understand it if you like it, and don't go back to live in that unsafe place, girls should be a little bit more vigilant anyway."

Thinking of last night, if he hadn't ordered in advance, something might have happened to her, okay?

"So happy!" Qianhe got up from his seat.

Her eyes were bright, her cheeks were tinged with red, and she said seriously, "From now on, please ask Anada if you need anything!"

"Qianzuru will definitely be as satisfied as possible!"

"Why do you use that messy address again?"

"Ananda doesn't like it? Then I'll change it? How about Chuya's husband?"

"Ahhh, I said that's not the case, did you understand what I said?"

"Yes! That darling? Honey?"

"Hey, that's not what I mean, listen to me—"

"I see! How about Zhongye~ dear~?"

"Want a breakfast kiss of love QWQ"

"——Let me calm down ORZ alone"

Looking at Chuya who was autistic online, Chizuru's eyes widened with a smile.

——Maybe, I really found that person, Mom.