Black-bellied wife: Be gentle with the fiery CEO

"Bu Xianxian," Hei Ye quickly caught up with Bu Xianxian who had already walked out of the residential area, "stop!"

Even at the obvious disadvantage, the night still feels superior.

"Didn't you let me go?" Bu Xianxian shrugged gracefully.

Bu Xianxian, stop for me!It really makes people vomit blood!Now that he chased him out, couldn't his tone be better?

"Bu Xianxian!" Hei Ye was about to lose his patience.

"How?" Bu Xianxian blurted out, turning around and staring at the night.

"Don't be too arrogant!" He was already an exception to her!

Who is being arrogant now?Bu Xianxian snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"I told you not to leave!" Heiye quickly caught up with her, and tightly squeezed her wrist with his big hand.

Raising his voice, Bu Xianxian clenched his fists tightly: "Let go!" Pursing his thin lips, Heiye said nothing.

A crisp "slap" was slapped on Heiye's face, and Heiye looked at Bu Xianxian with flushed cheeks in disbelief.

His black eyes were gloomy and scary, and the impatience in his tone reached the extreme: "You are courting death!"

This woman repeatedly took his tolerance as connivance, it was enough!

"You...you...you asked for it!" Bu Xianxian stared blankly at her palm, her voice trembling slightly.

The corners of his lips raised coldly, and he sneered: "Yes, you are right, I really asked for it!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Bu Xianxian's waist, carried her on his shoulders, and strode back.

"Ah...you put me down! Put me down quickly..." Bu Xianxian slapped Heiye vigorously, and they were already eye-catching enough for a moment to make people look sideways.

Looking at the people whispering all the way, Bu Xianxian's cheeks couldn't help getting hot, she rested her head on Heiye's back in frustration, and at the same time patted Heiye vigorously with both hands.

After entering the apartment, Hei Ye threw Bu Xianxian onto the sofa.

Crystal tears instantly slid down Bu Xianxian's face.

Seeing the dark night in his eyes, the feeling in his heart is naturally uncomfortable.He knew that her tears were definitely not from pain, even if she was angry, he knew how to control her strength.

"Heiye, you bastard!" Bu Xianxian's heart was pierced with a cold and stern expression. She half-sitting picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at Heiye.

Why is he always such a tyrant?Why can't he take a good look at her heart?He thought it was a luxury for him to appear so many times and be gentle so few times?What she wants is the real him!Not for show!What did you say to start over? She saw that even if she started over a hundred times, the result would still be the same!

How can a man understand a woman's heart?Heiye looked at Bu Xianxian, pursed his lips tightly, the hotness on his cheek made him twitch the corner of his mouth slightly.

She is really merciless!

"Don't cry!" Heiye's tone was very impatient, he growled and clenched his fists tightly.

Does crying solve problems?Her tears will only make his heart more chaotic.

But Bu Xianxian just loves to fight against him, the more he said that, the more Bu Xianxian cried.

She just wants to cry, just wants to cry!She didn't believe that he could command even tears overbearingly.

Looking down at Bu Xianxian's tearful eyes, his thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he took a big stride, knelt in front of the sofa in the middle of the night, stretched out his big hand, pulled Bu Xianxian into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed the girl who was washed by tears. Two red lips.

Bu Xianxian was stunned, her lips parted in a daze, she didn't understand how things developed to this situation.

As if punishing, when the two of them were tossing and turning, Heiye exerted a slight force, deliberately biting Bu Xianxian's lips a few times.

The slight pain between her lips and the clogged nasal cavity from crying gave way to Xianxian's trembling, her chest was so tight that she almost lacked oxygen.Tears burst out in an instant, and her face, which was originally flushed, turned slightly purple because of poor breathing.

"Woman, why don't you always understand my heart?" After a long while, Heiye let go of her hands, sat on the sofa, scratched her messy hair and slowly uttered such a sentence.

Bu Xianxian's tears rolled down, the short-term lack of oxygen made her cough a few times, and felt slightly nauseated.

She swallowed with difficulty, looked at the contradictory night, and said, "Man, why don't you understand a woman's heart?"

Men always say that women don't understand him, don't understand him, so has he ever tried to make women understand?Had he tried to understand women again?

The expression on Hei Ye's face was very complicated. He stared blankly at the tearful Bu Xianxian, slowly stretched his big hand to her heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "Give me a chance to understand!"

Maybe he is really useless, but there is no doubt that, looking at Bu Xianxian's pitiful appearance, even if there is all kinds of anger in his heart, he can only retreat.

A successful man conquers the world, and a successful woman only needs to conquer this successful man!It seems that this rib of a man is born to restrain a man, and for a man a woman is a sweet torture.

Bu Xianxian bit her lower lip tightly, looked at the night, opened her lips slightly, and was unable to speak for a long time.

"Bu Xianxian give me another chance!" He didn't know how far they would go, but he was willing to work hard and try, and running away was not his habit.

"I like the original you!" Bu Xianxian said slowly after turning away his face and hesitating for a while.

The original him?The night was a bit unexpected, he always thought that she might prefer the type of man during the day.

"I like you who are hot and domineering, you who always look aloof, you who rule the world, I like... In short, I like you as you are!"

Hearing this, Heiye's face collapsed. She liked her so much, which made him feel that everything he had done recently was sloppy.

"I'm not saying that I don't like you who are gentle." Bu Xianxian looked at the changing expression of the night, and quickly shook his hand and added, "I also like you who are gentle, as long as it is your true temperament!"

Heiye moved his body and hugged Bu Xianxian into his arms: "You have said so much, so what should I do?"

In terms of love, he is still a novice, everything he does is either taught by Linglong himself, or learned from the books he specially bought from the bookstore.

She doesn't know how to say it, liking this kind of thing is nothingness, liking it doesn't make sense...

He did it specially for her. It's not that she wasn't moved, but that kind of touch made her feel empty and lonely, like a clown walking a tightrope, facing the horror of great changes at any time.

And this kind of horror made her feel scared!

She doesn't want an earth-shattering love, and doesn't want to encounter a life like a drama, but just hopes that they can walk a long way in peace...