The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 17 Zeng Huiyun said, I can help you in other ways
Mo Zhiqian put away the computer and put it aside, picked up Zeng Huiyun who was in a wheelchair and walked up the stairs.

The little nanny, Chunya, quickly followed, and after reaching the second floor, trotted all the way to open the bedroom door ahead of time.

Mo Zhiqian carried Zeng Huiyun into the bedroom, Chunya trotted to the bed and lifted the quilt and waited for her husband to put his wife on it.

In fact, it's no wonder that Zeng Li felt that Mo Zhiqian was a BT man, and Zeng Huiyun was obviously his favorite woman and legal wife, but after marriage, the two slept in separate rooms and never slept on the same bed.

Mo Zhiqian put Zeng Huiyun on the bed, and the man skillfully helped her unbutton the small dress with clear fingers. Chunya took the pajamas and put them on the bed. After finishing her duty, she left the room.

In the bedroom, only Mo Zhiqian and Zeng Huiyun were left.

Zeng Huiyun sat motionless on the bed, enjoying the man's attentive service.

Helping Zeng Huiyun change her pajamas and let her lie on the bed, Mo Zhiqian carefully helped her tuck the quilt up, kissed Zeng Huiyun on the forehead, and said, "Good night."

As soon as he turned around, his wrist tightened, and it was Zeng Huiyun who held his hand.

Turning his eyes, he met the woman's expectant eyes.

"Zhiqian," Zeng Huiyun said, her voice was soft and firm, and her small face also added a bit of begging.

"Stay with me one night."

Mo Zhiqian lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the tightly clenched wrist, his handsome face remained unchanged, his straight and dense eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.

Lifting the other hand, it landed on Zeng Huiyun's hand holding her wrist, and gently brushed it down.

"Zhiqian?" Zeng Huiyun frowned, her expression hurt.

Mo Zhiqian turned around, with a gentle curve on his thin lips.

"Fool, I'll go back to my room and change my clothes first."

Hearing what Mo Zhiqian said, Zeng Huiyun felt relieved, "Then hurry up."

"Okay." Mo Zhiqian pursed his lips, and went back to his bedroom to change clothes.

A few minutes later, Mo Zhiqian, who had changed into his pajamas, returned to Zeng Huiyun's room.

Zeng Huiyun's eyes dimmed in the dark ordinary style pajamas with separate top and pants, and the orthodox small open collar.

When he used to go to his sister's room, he always wore a silk nightgown with a belt around his waist, exposing a small part of his chest muscles and calves.

Mo Zhiqian lifted the quilt to the bed, said, "Good night", and then turned off the light in front of the bed.

Zeng Huiyun slightly moved her body and snuggled up, grabbed Mo Zhiqian's arm, wrapped it around her head and put her pillow on it.

"Zhiqian," Zeng Huiyun tentatively called out in the darkness.

"Huh?" Mo Zhiqian lay flat on the bed, one arm was pillowed by Zeng Huiyun, and the other held her hand.

"Actually," Zeng Huiyun licked her lips, a little hesitant, "We can use other methods."

"En," Mo Zhiqian closed his eyes, and replied lightly, without too much emotion.

Zeng Huiyun didn't know if she understood what she meant, so she gritted her teeth and said it bluntly.

"I... can help you with my hands..."

"Hey, go to sleep, it's late." Zeng Huiyun was interrupted by Mo Zhiqian before she could finish her sentence.

In the darkness, although he couldn't see his expression, Zeng Huiyun could still hear the hint of impatience.

"Zhiqian~" Zeng Huiyun pouted pretending to be unhappy, "What's wrong?"

Mo Zhiqian opened his eyes, turned his handsome face slightly to look at her.

"Why don't you let me help you? Although we can't do that, I still have hands, and I can..." At this point, Zeng Huiyun bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and said shyly, "I can still help you with my mouth." You solve it."

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