CEO Husband, Don't Bother Me

Walking too tired, fall down for a while sleep, in the early hours of the morning, the biological clock is still awake.

My feet are itchy, a pair of warm hands catch my feet, the cold liquid lightly on the soles of my feet.

In the dim yellow light, Ji Xiao Bei's eyes slightly narrowed as he rubbed the medicine off my wounds. After walking for so long, it really does hurt.

He let out a comfortable sigh: "Ji Xiaobei, don't be so nice to me."

"You want me to abuse you everyday, you pervert."

"You're the abnormal one. Is there anyone who treats their mistress as well?"

He smiled as he threw away the medicine. As he pressed me under the quilt, he used his hand to caress my face. "To you, it means that I value you."

"Yes." "Don't be like this, our relationship is clear, our price tag is clear."

"I insist."

"Ji Xiaobei, this isn't good."

He kissed me and bit the tip of my nose. "Don't go to work tomorrow, just rest at home. The more wounds on your foot are, the more miserable you'll be."

"No, I have to go to work tomorrow. The cotton shoes you bought for me can be worn tomorrow."

"If you say you're not allowed to go, then you're not allowed to. If you have the spirit, then so be it." His kiss, heavy and fierce, tore at the quilt, and his hot hands tore at my clothes with force.

This was the relationship between a lover and his mistress. With such naked lust, there was no need to hide anything, nor was there any need to be refined. He had to treat her well.

As he had hoped, I had no hope of going to work today.

Ji Xiaobei was eating porridge beside the bed.

I looked at him with wide eyes.

He swallowed his porridge and held up a mirror for me to see.

"It's still not you."

"Yes, I won't go anywhere today, I'll just accompany you."

"I'm hungry." He didn't even give me a bite to eat.

He put down the bowl, went out, took the sesame ball, bit me, threw it out, then rolled the donkey over, ate a bite, threw it over, then threw it over again, made a bite, then sold it, then threw it again, the scones, the beans, the youtiao, the pickles, the mungbean cakes, the shrimp dumplings, the eggs, the crab dumplings, the fragrance of which made me salivate.

"Ji Xiaobei, you bastard, I want to eat, I'm hungry, I'm hungry." I was tired and hungry.

"Call Little Bei gege."

I despised him, many, many times.

"Look, what is this? "Yi, it's too sweet. It doesn't taste good."

"I want it, I want it." I smell sesame seeds, honey, sweet and sweet.

"Are you calling Little Bei bro?"

"Little Bei, f * ck you."

"F * ck off." His handsome face turned fierce. "Don't even think about eating it."

"Little Bei bro."

His handsome face broke into a smile again. "Come, our Qian Xun is hungry. Little Bei bro will feed you."

I really gentle came up to me to drink tofu flowers, the taste of childhood is like this, very fragrant, very sweet and happy.

"Ji Xiao Bei, have I seen you somewhere before?"

"You think?"

But when I think about it, I just can't think of it.

Lil 'Bei Bro... So familiar.

Ji Xiaobei used despicable and shameless methods to beat me up. The table full of breakfast made my stomach bulge, and the clock on the wall pointed to two in the afternoon.

Patting his stomach as he was about to go back to bed to feed the meat, Ji Xiaobei kicked the pillow on the floor: "Get up."

"I want to sleep."

"If you don't get up, I'll take care of you."

I felt wronged, so I sat up unwillingly after tossing and turning in my bed.

He pulled open the curtains and the room was so full of sunlight that I couldn't open my eyes. He knelt on the bed and kissed my haggard face and said with great pleasure, "Spring is coming in Beijing. I will take you to buy a spring dress."