The president is too domineering: relying on his precious wife

On the sofa, Li Juehuang was rubbing the medicine for Mo Mimi very gently. www>

Mo Mimi lay her head on his lap affectionately, making a scalp-numbing sound from time to time, and the peripheral light from the corner of her eye floated towards her intentionally or unintentionally...

Mi Xiaomi's hand froze, and the plate in her hand fell into the sink...

With a bang, a large splash of water with bubbles of detergent splashed onto her face, falling in love with her eyes...

Meanwhile, the plates were crumbling in the sink. [

Li Juehuang's body stiffened severely, and he got up almost without hesitation, left behind the sausage mouth, Mo Mimi, and strode towards the kitchen.

Mo Mimi was so angry that she gnashed her teeth and jumped up, coquettishly, "Brother Huang, my mouth still hurts..."

Li Juehuang turned a deaf ear and went straight to the kitchen, "Bring a towel!"

The servant hurriedly went to the bathroom to get a towel, and followed him closely...

He grabbed the towel with his big hand, hooked Mi Xiaomi into his arms, stretched out his hand, and was about to wipe her eyes...

"Li Juehuang, what do you want to do? It's just to break your plate. At worst, I will pay you!"

It's so annoying, showing affection with other women in front of her, woo woo!

He also treats her like the most humble pet, even the servants can bully her!

It's just a plate now, do you need to scold her so aggressively?

She had had enough, had had enough!

"Don't move!" Damn stupid woman, how dark is her mind?That's why he imagined him so terrible?

Mi Xiaomi twisted disobediently, the feeling of the detergent bubbles in her eyes was really uncomfortable...

I couldn't help but shed a few tears, anyway shed a drop, shed a lot, shed a lot...

She really wanted to cry now, and took advantage of the opportunity of the detergent getting into her eyes to cry hard.

Seeing her crying, Li Juehuang's hands froze in mid-air, suddenly he was at a loss...

"Mi Xiaomi, I..."

"What about me, do you think I will cry for you? Don't be sentimental, my eyes are so uncomfortable because of the dish soap..."

Li Juehuang's heart sank slightly, is that all?

He reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a towel. [

"Cry, cry out those bubbles together, and you'll be fine..."

Mi Xiaomi's mood suddenly became worse...

Scoundrel Li Juehuang, it turns out that the person who pretends to be passionate is not him, but herself!

People didn't think you were crying for him at all, okay? !

Thinking of this, Mi Xiaomi suddenly felt particularly wronged, and cried louder and louder.

Li Juehuang looked at her helplessly, feeling a little irritable...

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, hugged her tightly, and patted her back softly and silently...

Mi Xiaomi's heart trembled violently, as if she had been shocked by an electric shock...

Deep in her heart, a large piece of warmth suddenly surged up, like the warmth of the sun, filling her entire heart...

That sense of security, that real presence.

Suddenly, I really want to just like this, leaning in his arms all the time, feeling his gentle coaxing.

Some people say that love is a trick for men to lie to women.

However, some men are only willing to lie to women for a while...

Some men are willing to lie to women for a lifetime...

"Li Juehuang, you are lying to me for a while now, right?"

Mi Xiaomi suddenly raised her head, put the tip of her nose against his thin cool lips, and asked abruptly...