Daily life of the beloved wife of a wealthy president

Wen Sui finally stopped crying.

It wasn't that Chong He coaxed him with soft words, it was entirely because he was tired from crying and couldn't breathe any more.

Chonghe's expensive Italian custom-made suit shirt was mostly soaked in his tears and had already been scrapped.

Wen Sui leaned quietly in Chong He's arms, his head aching from crying.

Chong He asked him, "Stop crying?"

With red rabbit eyes, Wen Sui raised his head and looked at him cautiously, hiccupped and nodded, humming nasally.

From his angle, he can see Chonghe's gracefully curved chin, which is quite clean, without any sloppy beard, after all, it is cleaned every morning.

Chong He's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Wen Sui was hugged and sat aside.

After leaving the warm and comfortable embrace, Wen Sui's heart felt empty, and he was still a little bit reluctant, when he saw that Chong He had already unbuttoned the few remaining unbuttoned shirts.

Wen Sui stared at a pair of wet eyes, and asked him in a nasal voice: "Why are you undressing?"

His ears turned red suddenly, he looked a little shy, and stared at Chong He uneasily.

Chong He took off his clothes, revealing his strong body and enviable abdominal muscles.

Wen Sui swallowed, and stared straight at Chong He's honey-colored body.

Chong He ignored his gaze, stood up and walked to the closet, his upper body was naked, his long legs were wrapped in suit pants, and the sexy mermaid line could still be seen.

Wen Sui lowered his head, his face was flushed, he really didn't dare to look at it, and shyly twisted his body.

Chong He glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and just said: "My clothes are wet from your crying, and it's uncomfortable to stick to my body, I just change clothes."

Wen Sui lowered his head and let out a little disappointment.

He was a little depressed, he took off his clothes, and Chonghe didn't want to do anything to him. Really, if he hadn't experienced it that night, he would have thought that Chonghe was not a man.

Or, the essence is that he is not attractive and cannot seduce Chong He?

Chong He raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly became a little happy, and teased him: "Are you made of water? With so many tears, don't boys bleed but not cry?"

Wen Sui looked at the shirt he took off and put aside. The large piece of wet cloth was just in front of him. He averted his eyes, and defended himself.

"That's because I have well-developed lacrimal glands in my eyes, so it's easy to cry and it's not easy to stop."

Chong He's voice was filled with a smile: "Nonsense."

Crying louder, so delicate, he even suspected that this guy was a delicate little girl disguised as a man.

But think about it, he happened to see a girl in their company carrying a bucket of water on the water dispenser, without taking a breath.

He suddenly understood how weak and delicate Wen Sui was.

Because girls can be as hard as iron, and boys can be as delicate as water.

Wen Sui was so stunned by him that he was speechless, so he just kept his mouth shut and pretended to be a mute. After all, he just cried his clothes to pieces in front of others, so he didn't dare to do it now.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, shaking his feet, staring at his thin white legs, he didn't even realize that Chong He had finished changing and walked in front of him.

Chong He stretched out his hand to hold half of his face, seeing that exquisite and beautiful face looked even more charming because of crying just now, he was really dazed at the moment.

Chong He squatted down, looked at him and asked him: "Why are you in a daze? Why are you silent?"

It's a little unaccustomed to suddenly be quiet. This guy should be chattering all the time, even crying is good, not like being in a daze now, quietly, without a trace of vitality.

Wen Sui felt the warmth of his palm on his cheek, blinked his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and said, "I was just thinking about why you are so nice to me."

He made trouble for no reason and cried there, and hugged him to coax him.

Even his parents and brothers were not that patient.

"Then do you want to understand?"

"No."

Wen Sui frowned and thought about it, then shook his head.

Chong He suddenly showed a meaningful smile and said, "Because you call me Dad!"

It is only right and proper for Lao Tzu to be kind to his son.

Wen Sui's face turned red, he slapped his hand away, kicked him with his foot, and said angrily: "Don't take advantage of me, you don't have a son as big and good-looking as me."

"That's not what you said when you called me daddy in front of outsiders."

Chong He grabbed his rebellious foot, kicked him a few times without getting annoyed, and the smile never stopped.

Wen Sui said with a guilty conscience: "That was a play on the spot. Don't you think I saved you a lot of trouble by calling your father? Let them know that you already have a son and no one will dare to harass you anymore."

Chong He is so lucky, he has such a big and beautiful son for no reason, he should be secretly happy.

Chong He knew that Wen Sui was unreasonable, so he didn't argue with him, he just thought that there would be a place where you wouldn't call Dad in front of outsiders in the future!

"Okay, you have the final say." Chong He held his slender ankle and put the slippers on for him, then pulled him up.

Wen Sui held his palm tightly, and asked him tentatively: "Mr. Chong, have you watched the news, the one that says I am your illegitimate child?"

frequency. "

"I've read it. The people in the newspaper office are very sensible, and they blurted you out like that."

When Chong He said this, he glanced at Wen Sui intentionally or unintentionally, Wen Sui's heart tightened suddenly, cold sweat almost came down on his forehead, he laughed and said: "Yeah, maybe I don't want my prosperous beauty to be exposed to the public In the eyes."

Chong He: "..."

Wen Sui asked him cautiously: "Then have you been affected? Will your company go bankrupt? Didn't the stock drop?"

He doesn't know anything about these business matters, and when he sees the stock price of Chonghe's company falling, he thinks that Chonghe will go bankrupt.

Chong He didn't speak, but suddenly sighed, "It's hard to say."

Wen Sui was so nervous, why his expression and tone, could it be that his actions really caused Chong He a lot of trouble.

There was a thin layer of sweat in his palms, Chong He felt the stickiness, frowned, his expression did not show disgust, "Why are your hands sweating? What are you nervous about? Worried about what you will do after I go bankrupt?"

Wen Sui immediately let go of his hand, shook his head with a smirk, and said, "No, no,"

He immediately put on a flattering look, showed his small white teeth with a smile, and said kindly: "Mr. Chong, don't worry, even if you go bankrupt, I will not leave you. We are dependent on each other, we can go Pick up rubbish in Dubai, if you are lucky, you will get rich and you will be able to make a comeback.”

Chong He: "...you are really, very ambitious."

Should he be grateful to Sui Sui for thinking about him, even thinking about his way out after bankruptcy.

Is it because he lived in the countryside since he was a child, so the way he thought of making money was to pick up rubbish? It really makes people feel distressed. Looking at the hard life before, he can do whatever he wants, as long as it is not too much.

He smiled wryly and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid you're too weak to survive picking up trash, and I'll try not to go bankrupt for you."

Wen Sui thought about it, and he thought it was true. If Chong He really went bankrupt, he would just ask his father for help.

Eh, Chong He owes him favors like this, so he can work for him for the rest of his life.

Wow, if this is the case, can he still make a request, how did Chong He make him like that at the beginning, he can also let Chong He lie down and make him torment him like that, let him experience how tired and painful he is a feeling of.

Wen Sui smiled foolishly, and Chong He looked at him with loving eyes like a fool. The two had their own thoughts, and their brain waves were never on the same circuit.The door was knocked at this time, Chong He took the small remote control on the bedside table and pressed the small screen on the door, Uncle Ke's kind face appeared on the screen, and the voice also came out: "Master, the second young master is here!" , is to..."

He paused for a while, with a perplexed expression on his face, he didn't continue talking, waiting for Chonghe to deal with it.

The uncle's voice had just stopped,

Wen Sui felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and the air around him suddenly became a little colder. Chong He's smiling face just now disappeared, and his expression turned cold instantly.Said in a deep voice, "Let him go."

Uncle Kai paused, nodded his head and said, "Yes."

Then turned and left.

The screen went black again, and the room fell silent for a while.

Wen Sui stood next to Chong He, raised his head, with a dazed expression, he looked at Chong He with a dark face, smelly and hard, and the aura on his body was sharp and sharp.

Wen Sui was a little afraid of his serious expression.

Who is Er Shao?Why is Chong He like this? It's too scary.

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I heard that rubbish picking in Dubai is rich