CEO Husband, Don't Bother Me

When we got back to the small apartment, he drove me to the kitchen and rubbed his stomach. "I'm starving," he said.

"There's no food. You can order takeout!"

He took my hand into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator for me to see.

It was full of fresh vegetables and fruits.

He washed a fresh cherry and stuffed it into my mouth. "Qian Xun, just cook a few dishes."

I took out some rice and washed it. I braised the rice and then washed the dishes.

Ji Xiaobei showered and watched television in the hall before calling out, "Qian Xun, quickly come out and watch. This young master is really going to be in the mirror."

Oh, his speed is really fast. Ji Xiaobei walked on the white screen. He was called Feng Liu, and the clothes that fit him perfectly matched his figure. I was right behind him, so I didn't dare to show my face.

"According to the latest news, this long-haired woman is Young Master Ji's girlfriend. Up until now, the reporters still don't know the background of this lady."

As he turned his attention back to the stage, the cannons were even more lively, and the people watching the live broadcast were very excited, "Now everyone can see from behind me that the military police have been dispatched to surround ZP, and it is said that the Jewelry Master has appraised the jewels as false, and the famous ZP actually fell into such an ugly scam, which is truly chilling. If not for angering Young Master Ji's girlfriend, I'm afraid that even if we had to take this lying down, we should just step forward and reveal all the black matter."

It was as if she had also been cheated in this shop.

The next one was written in red: Young Master Ji's new love.

I shook my head, no longer wanting to watch the cooking.

Now, I'm a celebrity.

After cooking, he carried the dish out. The fragrance of the food didn't look good either. The two wolfed down the food. After eating, I looked at the table in a sorry state and coldly snorted, "Anyway, I made some food. You washed the dishes."

"Qian Xun." He smiled shamelessly. "I'm tired from calling today."

I wanted to despise him and ask him to wash the dishes, but at this moment, the television said, "Rumor has it that Young Master Ji already has a fiancée. This time, she's going to stand up for this woman and she's probably her mistress."

Mistress... I was his mistress, and I always forgot myself so easily that the mistress had to obey. How could I let the potential customer do these things?

He went in to take a bath first, but when he came out, he saw that Ji Xiaobei had cleaned up the table and put down a plate of cherries, grapes and longan.

He was beaming with joy as he shouted, "Look at those longan fruits. It's so sweet!"

"I don't want to eat it."

However, he opened his eyes wide, "Who said I wanted you to eat it? I called you here to peel it and serve me."

"Young master Ji." I leaned back on the sofa and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Is it time for our relationship to end this month? I used a million of you. As for the rest, I'll return it all to you." "You just have to pay me a million dollars for one month."

He lowered his head and bit into my hand, a bright red mark.

"You have long teeth?" The bite was really painful.

"You know the pain, too. Who said I'm going to cover you for a month, I'm going to cover you for life. Give me one million yuan for a month, and I'll let you earn enough money to kill me and spend my money." Bite me, he's got sense.

I swiped my finger across his Adam's apple. "Do you think we can continue with what you've done?"

"Of course." "If you don't let me eat the longan, I'll eat you."

Like a wolf cub with long teeth, I would bite him wherever I could find him. I would bite him until he was full of blood, and I would not be afraid to bite him.

The heat was thick, his skin was burning, and his desire was rampant.

There was no one in our eyes, only each other.

He couldn't wait to get rid of me, teasing me from head to toe, trying to show off, but his cell phone was ringing uncooperatively, and I pushed him: "Little Bei, phone."

He lay panting on top of me. "Anyone who interrupts my good intentions is not a good person."

"It might be your dad or your mom." Everyone in the city knew about it now.

He humphed. "Anyone who interrupts my good intentions is not a good person."

Then he answered the phone and calmly said, "Mom, it's me."