CEO's Vigorous Pursuit Of Wife

Her soft hair faintly fell onto Zhuang Shicheng's face, stirring up his cold, hard heart. Smelling the faint fragrance from her body, an inexplicable throbbing ran through his heart, a throbbing that wanted to possess her forever.

Perhaps she was enchanted by his low voice, but her small hands were wrapped around his neck. She was in a trance as she mumbled to herself.

"Forever …" "Forever?"

However, who could tell her how far it would always be? One year? Four years? Or … A lifetime?

Zhuang Shili was slightly angered by her dazed look. He was not an irrational person, yet he said such irrational words. So she should be happy, shouldn't she? Even if they weren't excited, they shouldn't have been in a daze like this.

Embarrassed, he took back his hand and glared at her.

"Lin Qiuye, you want to stay here for the night?"

"Oh, oh …" "Sorry …"

"I need a bath."

He frowned and spat out two words.

"Wash …" Take a bath? "

Her brain had been short-circuited and her watery eyes were blinking. She could even take a bath because of her injuries? Aren't you afraid of infection?

"What else can we do? I can't sleep until I take a bath! "

Annoyed, Zhuang Shili crawled his hair as he spoke in a muffled tone.

"Let me help you wash it!"

She blurted out these words without thinking. For some reason, she felt her heart ache when she saw how worried he was when he was frowning.

"You help me wash it?"

He stopped and looked back at her, his handsome face full of surprise and disbelief.

"En!"

She nodded her head vigorously with a shallow smile. That innocent smile of hers dazzled Zhuang Shili's eyes just like that.

Seeing that he didn't object, she turned and ran to the dining room. She took a chair and put it in the bathroom, then came over and helped him into it carefully. She sat him down on the chair, filled a basin with warm water, wet the towel, and began to wipe his body bit by bit.

She quietly sat there, watching her little figure bustle back and forth. The cold and hard heart of the manor gradually broke apart, and a warm and gentle flow slowly poured in. Her heart was filled with her delicate and considerate tenderness.

He had never thought that there would be a day when he would be taken care of by such a meticulous person. Never would he have thought that there would be a day when his heart would be filled with such a small girl.

Autumn Leaf didn't know how she had helped him clean his body. Sometimes, people were just that weird. Earlier, they didn't have the courage to help him take off his clothes, but now, they had the courage to help him clean his body.

Perhaps, when you have someone in your heart, when you feel heartache for someone, you will be willing to do anything for him.

Putting down the towel, she was about to help him up when he glanced at her and then coolly pointed at his hair.

"I haven't washed my hair!"

"Oh, oh …"

When he said this, Autumn Leaf remembered that he hadn't washed his hair yet. When his men had bandaged his wounds, he had sweated profusely, and his hair was plastered to his forehead. It was time to wash.

He sat in his chair and stuck his head into the sink just high enough for her to turn on the spray and test the temperature, then gently rinse his hair.

He quietly sat there with his hands on his thighs, his head lowered, as obedient as a boy. She suddenly thought of the scene when she was young, when she washed her hair in the cool autumn.

However, he said in an evil tone,

"What are you laughing at?"

For some reason, he felt as if she was mocking him for being at the mercy of others.

"Hehe, I suddenly remembered when I was young to wash my hair in the cool autumn …"

Autumn Leaf washed his hair familiarly while speaking happily.

His broad back suddenly stiffened, and he fiercely spat out a few words.

"I'm not your brother, I'm your man!"

I'm your man!

The domineering words announced her identity, these words caused great waves in Autumn Leaf's heart. She was originally using the flower shower to wash her hair, but when her hand lost its focus, she shot the flower shower directly at his face.

"Cough cough!" "Lin Qiuye!"

From the bathroom came the angry roar of a man.

"Damn it!" You're going to choke me to death! "

Shunsuo shouted as he wiped the water stains from his face.

Following behind her was a panicked little woman, who repeatedly apologized.

"Aiya …" "Sorry, sorry …"

He hurriedly turned off the tap, then hurriedly grabbed a dry towel to wipe off the water stains on his face. Autumn Leaf stood there blushing, not knowing what to do. Now, he was embarrassed again.

Zhuang Shili angrily glared at the little woman who was standing there without daring to make a sound. He took off the hair dryer from the shelf and pushed it into her hands. He really couldn't give her too much hope, he even suspected that she would torture him to death if he chose to come to her place to recuperate.

Autumn Leaf embarrassedly took the hair dryer and carefully blew his hair. Ahh, this is so embarrassing, why does it seem like she's always so clumsy in front of him. She's obviously good at family matters. After so many years of training, her uncle and her family have trained her to be omnipotent.

However, it just had to be … Sigh! She found herself sighing or sighing!

In any case, there was no more dog blood in the hair dryer. She felt a little happy inside, so she put down the dryer and gently helped him to walk towards the bedroom.

When she got to the bedroom, she took care of him and laid him down on the bed. After that, she tidied up his blanket and covered him with it. She turned around and was about to leave, but he pulled her to the side of the bed and laid her on his chest.

However, he didn't seem to care at all. He only frowned as he spoke with an unfriendly tone, as if he was a child that had been abandoned.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the guest room to sleep!"

Autumn Leaf said calmly. What if she accidentally touched or kicked his wound at night?

"Sleep here!"

he said domineeringly, taking her in his arms.

"But …" "You're hurt …"

Autumn Leaf explained in a low voice.

"What does my injury have to do with where you sleep!"

Chuang Li glared at her unhappily. Besides, was he that weak? What would happen if you touched it.

Helpless, she could only lift up the quilt and get into bed, carefully lying down where he was not injured, but no matter what, she could not fall asleep. Before, when he stayed the night here, she had always slept soundly after he was done with his love.

But considering his wound, she dared not turn it over and over again. She leaned against his chest and stared blankly into the night. In the silence of the night, with his thick hands resting lightly on her back, she could hear her own heart beating in a disordered, irregular rhythm, a sound that shook her eardrums.

On the other hand, the person did not seem the slightest bit out of sorts. He was breathing deeply and his heartbeat was steady. It was as if he had entered a sweet dream. She sighed and didn't dare move a muscle in his strong arms until the sleepiness hit her.

The next morning, when Zhuang Li woke up from his long and peaceful sleep, he found that there was no one around him. His heart, which had always been unbreakable, suddenly sank, as if something had been lost.

The faint sounds of pans and pans coming from outside made his worried heart calm down. This made him feel extremely at ease, as if this was the first time she had woken up before him. Perhaps it was because he was too tired from his injuries.

In the kitchen, Autumn Leaf was busy with her baby bear Vigny apron. She woke up early because she was not feeling well, and thinking that he was a patient, she prepared a large breakfast for him.

After scooping up a bowl of porridge, she carried it to the bedroom, blowing on the hot air. When she opened the door, she found him awake, leaning against the headboard, casually flipping through the magazine she'd placed on the nightstand.

In the morning light, he wore a black silk robe and a luxurious, lazy robe. The random opening of the nightgown's collar exposed a large area of healthy bronze-colored pectoral muscles, attracting endless fantasies.

She was stunned for a moment before smiling faintly.

"Are you awake? I made some Lean Eggs porridge. Come, have a taste!"

She carried the bowl to the side of the bed and handed it to him. He raised his eyes and glanced at her indifferently. Those deep eyes were filled with emotions that she could not understand. He put down the book in his hands and just stared at her without taking her porridge, as if he was waiting for her … She fed him.