Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

She had a premonition that the truth would soon surface.

Qingting drank hot ginger tea, covered the quilt with sweat, felt much more relaxed, took a bath, had a light dinner with her son, and felt much better.

In the dead of night, the moon in the sky did not know where it went, and it was pitch black.

Qing Ting sleeps too much during the day, and it is a tragedy at night. She tosses and turns and can't fall asleep. The scenes of the day come to mind, and her heart is in a mess.

There was a soft sound outside, but she didn't take it seriously, turned over, looked at her son's peaceful sleeping face in the dark, and felt warm in her heart.

She is very fortunate to have her son by her side during the most difficult time, so that she is no longer alone.

A black shadow rushed in, and she felt a sudden turn around, startled. "who?"

She subconsciously reached out to the pillow, pulled out a dagger, and was ready to strike.

"It's me." A familiar voice came, Qing Ting was shocked, his eyes were red, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

She rushed towards her with limp hands and feet, and the man in black hugged her, and a familiar smell rushed into her nostrils.

"Qi Rui, how could it be you? When did you come? How did you find it... Well."

The hot kiss landed on her lips accurately, hitting her heart like a storm...

It wasn't until he was out of breath that Qi Rui reluctantly moved his lips away, and kissed his eyebrows, forehead, cheeks, and pretty nose like spring rain.

Missing is surging like a tide, and I can't restrain it.

I miss her so much, my heart hurts.

Qingting huddled in his arms like a small shrimp, lazily, feeling an unprecedented sense of security, he is finally here!Come save her!

Qi Rui hugged her tightly with one hand, and walked over Xiangruan's body with a big hand, missing her so much that she went crazy.

"Ye Qingting, next time you dare to mess around again, I can't spare you."

In the vicious tone, there was a hint of sadness.

Qingting burst into a sweet smile in the dark, wrapped her arms around his neck tenderly, and breathed in his ear, "I'm so scared, hubby."

A hot air blew past his ears, a certain part of his body was tense, his mouth was parched, if he didn't have a sliver of reason, he would have thrown her down long ago, and executed him on the spot.

He coughed and reprimanded very seriously, "Do you still remember that I am a husband? Why didn't you tell me when something happened? Why did you carry it alone? Do you think you are an omnipotent superman? Do you think I am your husband? man? Do you know how worried I am?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, he was a girl, he was bold, he acted recklessly, it made people terrified, and he had to give him a severe lesson so that she wouldn't dare to do it again.

He almost collapsed these days, no day is safe, and nights are full of nightmares.

Qingting stroked her forehead and wailed, "It's so uncomfortable, my head hurts so much."

Qi Rui knew that she was pretending to be pitiful, but she still softened her heart. She put her big hand on her head and massaged her gently, "Is it better?"

I really don't understand that a very slender and fragile woman has such a strong mind and is more courageous than a man.

Qingting snickered triumphantly, and nodded obediently.

"Well, husband, you are so kind to me."

The corner of Qi Rui's mouth twitched, and he poked her forehead hard.

"It's useless to flatter, this time I won't forgive you easily."

He tried to make his voice serious, but somehow it just wasn't strong enough.

The beloved woman was in his arms, and a heart hanging high in the air finally fell to the ground. Holding the warm and fragrant nephrite, the panicked heart was comforted.