Daily life of the beloved wife of a wealthy president

Dr. Liang walked downstairs slowly with the medicine box, still humming a little song. In the middle of the night, he was more energetic than the two young people.

The conversation between Chong He and Zou Yi had stopped, seeing him coming down Zou Yi stood up and asked him about his situation.

Dr. Liang looked at his anxious expression and Chong He who was still very indifferent, his eyes showed his disappointment with Chong He.

Why is it that someone else is more nervous than him when his cub is injured.

He slowly explained the situation to the two of them.

Wen Sui was fine, it was just a bruise. Dr. Liang helped him with a hot towel and rubbed the bruise vigorously. The child couldn't help crying, sobbing and choking on his stomach. He thought it was funny. A boy cried as soon as he said he wanted to cry, he was coquettish, and he comforted him twice, but Wen Sui just lay down on his stomach and ignored him, so he went downstairs.

He gave the ointment to Chong He, and said: "Knead him more to loosen the congestion, and add this when rubbing."

Chong He took the ointment and clenched it tightly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Dr. Liang went back to his house to sleep, Zou Yi also wanted to see Wen Sui, and asked Chonghe which room Wen Sui lived in.

Chong He: "My room."

Zou Yi: "..."

Wen Sui, a fool, actually did such a thing as a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

Really, well done.

He followed Chonghe to his room, it was quite big and quiet, with a big bed in the middle, Wen Sui was lying there without a quilt, and he didn't turn his head when he heard their noises.

Zou Yi looked over and found that this guy was already asleep, his eyes were closed, his slender and thick eyelashes were still stained with water, obviously he had just cried a while ago.

He clicked his tongue, thinking that he is still a crybaby at this age.

Chonghe's room is obviously no longer Chonghe's room, there are many things of Wen Sui in it.

Newly bought new clothes, new game consoles and computers, puzzles to play when bored, full of the atmosphere of Wen Sui living here.

Chong He also let go of his hostile prejudice against Zou Yigang. To Wen Sui, Zou Yi is his relative.

And he could tell that Zou Yi cared and loved Wen Sui very much, but he was not like a lover, there was no sense of desire in his eyes, but only a sense of relief.

It's much better than his desire to possess and control Wen Sui, and he also has unknown and unspeakable desires.

He asked Zou Yi to rest in the guest room tonight. The guest room is cleaned every day. It is very clean and hygienic. The quilt covers are all new. Every time someone lives there, they throw them away and replace them with new ones. The arrangement by Uncle Xi is worse than that of a five-star hotel. Be hygienic.

Zou Yi was also flustered with exhaustion, he didn't want to go back to the hotel at all, and just settled in Chong's house.

Chong He left the room, stood at the window at the end of the corridor, staring at the stars outside, his dark eyes were as deep and attractive as the night sky.

His thumb swiped a few times on the thin, light and high-end mobile phone screen, he lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyelids, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Typing quickly with the index finger, a message was edited.

"Check for me the second young master of the Zou family in X city."

Click to send.

There was a clear "ding dong" indicating that the transmission was successful, which was so clear in the quiet night.

Gu Gu's ears moved in deep sleep, and Douding, who was sleeping on top of his head, patted him with his paw, and immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Chong He walked back to the room softly, the light was still on, and the person who should have been asleep was sitting in the middle of the big bed, hugging the pillow and watching him quietly.

The eyes are black and white, pure and innocent like a child.

Half of the hair is crushed because of the sleeping position, and the expression is dull, which has a particularly funny feeling.

Chong He's expression softened, and the movement of closing the door was much lighter.

Wen Sui suddenly said, "Chong He, where are you going?"

Calling him by name, Chong He was a little surprised.

"Chonghe, where are you going?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Wen Sui asked again, with a slightly higher voice and frowning.

"I'm right here, I didn't go anywhere." Chong He walked over, only to find that what he was hugging tightly in his arms was his own pillow, if he couldn't sleep well, why was he hugging his pillow, the pillow wasn't him.

Wen Sui's expression was a little slumped when he heard the words, and he said with a bitter face and aggrieved: "You are lying, you are obviously not here."

It was only at this time that Chong He realized that something was wrong, Wen Sui's eyes were looking at him, but they were dull, like glass beads covered in smoke.

This guy must be sleepwalking.

No wonder I woke up so quickly, my mind didn't wake up at all, I thought I was dreaming.

One must be careful when dealing with sleepwalkers, not to forcefully wake him up or stimulate him, otherwise he cannot control what serious things happen.

Wen Sui actually has such a strange problem. It really is a sick cat with all kinds of problems.

Chong He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, and rolled the sleeves to his wrists, looking relaxed and at ease.

He sat next to Wen Sui, and the big soft bed sank into one piece.

With a smile in his eyes, Chong He asked Wen Sui, "If I'm not here, where am I?"

It's also regressed. He played such a childish quiz game with Wen Sui, and he obviously enjoyed it.

"You went outside to find the little goblin. The little goblin outside seduces you and won't let you go home. He's too bad." With an angry expression on his face, he raised his fist and hammered Chong Chonghe's pillow, followed by Chong He the same people.

Where did the little goblin come from, what is this fool thinking about, his brain circuit is also big.

Before Chonghe could speak, Wen Sui said indignantly again: "And he made you push Suisui, I'm very angry."

Chong He: "...."

He understood that sleepwalking can be involved in such things, and this guy who is emotional is still holding grudges, he is really a narrow-minded guy.

"Then what should I do? What should I do if I'm angry? Do you want me to coax you?" Chong He quietly took his pillow away and put it aside, then put his arms around Wen Sui's armpit and let him lean into his arms, Wen Sui wrapped his arms around his waist.

He tightened his hands, and seemed to find that the touch was not right. Chonghe's waist was not as soft as a pillow, but thicker than a pillow. It didn't feel good. Wen Sui didn't answer his question, but instead said with disgust: "I want to hug Chonghe, not a big tree." ,uncomfortable!"

He capriciously withdrew his hands and waved them around, Chonghe felt a little headache, sleepwalking people can't be reasonable, they can only make trouble for no reason, he had no choice but to put the pillow back into Wen Sui's hand again.

Wen Sui hugged his "Chong He", and finally showed a satisfied smile, with red lips and white teeth, and a radiant smile.

He hugged the pillow back before he was willing to think about Chong He's problem. After a long while, he said: "I just want to coax, but I can't coax well, I can't coax."

He is not a seven or eight-year-old child who can be coaxed casually. Things like "Chong He pushed him" are simply too serious. up.

The second is the day of drunkenness.

"Then I won't coax you, you sleep well, and I will apologize to you when I get up tomorrow." Chong He was a little tired, he didn't have a good rest for several days, and he was tangled up in catching a plane and tangling about Wen Sui to the point of exhaustion. , He has never been so "tired" in 27 years.

He stroked Wen Sui's curly hair, trying to comfort him to sleep.

Wen Sui was in a hurry, he said he was going to coax, why not coax.

Chonghe is not fun at all, he treats him so badly in his dream, even in his dream he is unwilling to coax him, really, is he not cute enough to act like a baby, can't he attract Chonghe, stay with him for a long time Tired and no freshness? It's really uncomfortable.

"Chong He is a big idiot." Wen Sui stared at Chong He's face, and cursed expressionlessly, the content was exactly the same as the tone and sentence of scolding Chong He in his dream.

Chong He: "..."

"Big idiot, Chong He is a big idiot."

Wen Sui still had no expression, and his tone was very mechanical. His delicate face was like a porcelain doll, the kind who could speak, move, and curse.

He announced that the third place in the list of "Chong He's assholes" was that Chong He didn't lie to him!

The corners of Chong He's mouth twitched a little, and his expression was unnatural. The tiredness of being scolded suddenly disappeared, and he became more energetic.

These words were too familiar, so familiar that he really felt that he was a big fool.

He thought for a while, his eyes darkened: "Chonghe is a big idiot, what about Suisui? Who is Suisui?"

Wen Sui was confused, "Sui Sui, Sui Sui is the world's number one cutie!"

He smiled proudly.

Chong He: "..." The world's most stupid cutie.

Wen Sui had scolded and praised him, probably because he felt better physically and mentally, and suddenly he lay down to sleep with his pillow in his arms, and even snored a little.

The ability to sleep when you say sleep is perfect.

Chong He looked at the person curled up beside him, and finally sighed helplessly. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xia Wensui's cheek. The skin was delicate and smooth to the touch. Just by the feel of his hand, he could tell that the person underneath was so young and immature.

Wen Sui probably felt a little itchy, so he stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek.

Chong He grabbed his hand, entangled his fingers with him, suddenly bent down, his thin lips brushed Wen Sui's white and tender cheeks, and then the delicate and slightly parted red lips, he bit them gently, slowly Slowly lick and bite.

The tongue pushes away the teeth, absorbs the sweet body fluid, touches the soft little tongue, and becomes entangled with it.

The atmosphere in the room was filled with a sense of ambiguity.

Wen Sui's lips are not only capable of swearing, but also give people an excellent experience when kissing.

The Chonghe kiss stopped when Wen Sui was almost out of breath, and both of them blushed a little.

Chong He swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he let go of Wen Sui, stood up, not daring to touch Wen Sui again, and almost ran away into the bathroom.

He was afraid that if he stayed for another second, his body's desire would be uncontrollable, so he would just wipe the gun and go off like that.

Once the lust came up, he just wanted to tear off Wen Sui's clothes, enjoy his fair and delicate body, listen to his melodious groaning sound, and his tearful and flushed eyes.

The sound of the bathroom door being locked was a little loud.

Wen Sui closed his eyes, pursed his lips, hugged Chonghe's pillow and turned over, buried his face in Chonghe's pillow, absorbing the comfortable ignorance that belonged to Chonghe, as if he wanted to suffocate himself to death .

The white and delicate ears under the fine curly black hair were also dyed a layer of shy pink.

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