The President's Exorbitant Wife

"Envy, envy, envy dead, warm your heart, do you have any sisters or anything, please introduce me to me." Feng Siye looked at her very sincerely and asked, with a face of prayer.

"I have a younger sister named Mu Qiqi, but Qiqi is still very young, she is only ten years old this year, so she is not suitable for you!" Mu Nuan thought for a while before answering.

"Mu Qiqi, the name sounds so cute. It doesn't matter if you're young. I can wait. I'm ten years old this year. I'll be fine in six years. Please introduce me!" Feng Siye's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Looking at his appearance, Mu Nuanxin instantly thought of a hungry wolf looking for food, and Qiqi was that innocent little white rabbit.

"Feng Siye, don't make trouble anymore! Nuan Xin, ignore her, go back to the bedroom and rest, we'll finish talking soon." Long Qingyue gave him a displeased look.

Mu Nuanxin nodded quickly, and then left the room as if fleeing. She didn't want to hand Qiqi to Feng Siye, this... wolf.

Ling Shaobai picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, his lips and teeth were fragrant after drinking, he couldn't help smiling, and said, "Sure enough, there is still a woman in the family, Yue, you should cherish her, don't let her Hurt, sad, or you will regret it for the rest of your life."

After hearing this, Long Qingyue's eyes dimmed, and she nodded seriously, "I know, I won't let anyone hurt her again."

"Shaobai, if you're envious, just marry one and go home. Why are you talking so bitterly?" Feng Siye seemed to hear something.

"It's not that easy. Not everyone is as lucky as Yue, who can find a girl who loves each other and stay together for a lifetime, just like you. There are so many women, which one is sincere to you? Which one is not?" For your money? For your good skin? If you lose your money and this good skin, who else do you think will stay by your side? Feng Siye, listen to my advice, don't do it again. Playing, you are not young anymore, it's time to calm down." Ling Shaobai said earnestly.

"Shaobai is right, you are my cousin, I know you will never forget Zhou Wanqing's hurt to you, but you don't need to joke about your own happiness." Long Qingyue looked at him seriously and said.

The former Feng Siye was not like this. When he first returned to Long's house, Feng Siye was a very dedicated boy, and had a childhood sweetheart whose first love was the kind of woman who couldn't be seen. It was only five years ago that Zhou Wan Qing left Feng Siye for another man, that's why he gave up on women all over the world and started playing games in the world.

"I said before, no one is allowed to mention that woman in front of me, I think she is dead! Whoever mentions it again, I will break up with him!" Feng Siye suddenly stood up excitedly, finished speaking coldly, and then nodded Without going back, he left and slammed the door.

Long Qingyue and Ling Shaobai looked at each other helplessly, and sighed, Zhou Wanqing hurt him too deeply, it's not surprising that he reacted so violently.

It's just that the more this happens, the more it shows that he hasn't let her go...

Ling Shaobai talked with him about drugs for a while, then he also left and Long Qingyue saw him off before returning to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little man lying on the big soft couch. He seemed to have taken a bath, his long hair was still wet, he was wearing a pink cotton pajamas, his knees were bent, A section of snow-white calf was exposed, and two cute little feet were dangling in the air. There was a book in front of her, and she was seriously flipping through it.

His chest became hot in an instant, as if all his troubles had disappeared, Mu Nuanxin also found him, immediately sat up, knelt on the couch, and beckoned him to come over.

Long Qingyue quickly came to the side of the couch, carefully hugged her into her arms, stared at her little face carefully, and asked, "Why didn't you wait for me to wash it for you? What about the wound?"

"I'm not made of glass. I'm not so delicate. I just wiped my body and washed my hair. I can do it." Mu Nuanxin put his arms around his neck and replied with a smile. Intimacy is also getting used to.

"That doesn't work, I'll help you later." Long Qingyue kissed her tender lips and said.

"Well, why don't you help me dry my hair, I can't do it myself, I have to raise my arm, the wound will hurt." Mu Nuan thought about it and asked.

"Okay, you wait, I'll get the hair dryer." Long Qingyue couldn't wish more, carefully put her on the couch, got up quickly and went to the bathroom to get the hair dryer.

He plugged in the power, and then began to carefully blow-dry Mu Nuanxin's hair. Her hair was of really good quality. His fingers slowly ran through her damp hair, drying them bit by bit, as if Each hair is his most cherished treasure. Her hair is very long, and it is not easy to blow it, but he is not bothered at all, and blows it very carefully, until it is completely dry, and then puts down the hair dryer.

Running his fingers through her dry hair, it was soft and smooth, without any chemical treatment, exuding a natural and healthy luster, he really liked it.

"Warm heart, I like your hair!" He lowered his head and kissed her hair obsessively, moving up little by little and finally reaching the top of her head, kissing non-stop.

Mu Nuanxin's face turned red again, as if the temperature of his lips had passed into her heart through the long hair.

"Then keep long hair all the time, just for you." Mu Nuanxin turned around and put her arms around his neck, and said very seriously.

"Little thing, you have to keep your word! Except for me, you are not allowed to like any other man, understand?" He demanded domineeringly around her waist.

Mu Nuanxin nodded without hesitation, she never thought of liking anyone else, since she first saw him when she was eight years old, she liked him, and only liked him, with a glance of ten thousand years.

Seeing her nodding so firmly, Long Qingyue couldn't restrain her excitement. She lowered her head and kissed her lips.

"Go to sleep, it's late." Long Qingyue stroked her long hair reluctantly.

"Wait a minute, you didn't eat much at night, I'll cook you some supper, soon, you can eat some more." Mu Nuanxin finished speaking panting with a blushing face, and was about to stay, but was stopped by him .

"Don't be busy. I'm not hungry. You've done so much work. You should be tired. Go to sleep." Long Qingyue hugged her, carefully put her on the couch, then squatted on the side of the couch, and stretched her hands He stroked her long hair all at once, staring at her with burning black eyes.

Mu Nuanxin blushed when he saw her, and her fingers were nervously mixed together. She didn't know what he wanted to do for a moment. His eyes were so strange that her heart was itchy and numb, and she bit her lip slightly. Only then did she pluck up the courage to meet his black eyes and ask...