Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 120 It's nothing more than..., pretentious, what's so difficult about it

Huo Ziyan imprisoned the woman, not allowing her the slightest room to break free, and said in a dull voice, "It's okay, I like it! No need to add that strong word!"

Wen Qing gritted her teeth, looked at the man who was making fun of him while holding a calm expression, and was momentarily ashamed and angry, "You are dreaming, you don't even think about it!"

"You are full of strong hints, but I can't even think about it. Don't you think it's too double-standard! As I said just now, if you have any requirements, just tell me directly, although my heart is actually It's very traditional, but as your man, you should properly cater to your own woman's requirements, otherwise..."

"Sleep, sleep!" Wen Qing no longer wanted to hear this stinky rascal talking shamelessly to her here, and immediately interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"Hmm! Sleep!"

Huo Ziyan responded with a hoarse voice, and did not continue joking.

Arms around the woman, imprisoned in his arms, Wei Wei adjusts her sleeping position, making her sleep as comfortably as possible.

It was already very late at night, and Wen Qing really fell asleep without knowing it.

After taking a shower yesterday, because she was still angry, he put her on the big bed in the bedroom, and the man rested on the sofa next to him for a few hours.

This was the first time he saw a woman sleeping in his arms at such a close distance. She was gentle and quiet, just like the homonym of her name, tender and tender, not as defensive and stubborn as when facing him during the day.

It was this woman who made him feel the emotion he had never had before for anyone again and again. As long as he got a little closer, he couldn't help but get closer

Such a strong feeling has never been experienced in the past 25 years. It is strange but also makes people feel happy!

Because this is his woman, and it can only be his woman.

Growing up in the United States, he never felt that his woman must be the first time, and whether she is or not will not affect his attitude towards her.

It's just that she happened to be, and it was the first time to deliver to each other. Although I never felt how important it was, thinking about it at this moment, sleeping in such a big bed hugging each other, still makes my heart beat.

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Wen Qing spent the next two days recuperating in the villa.

What surprised her was that even though she heard Huo Ziyan tell the doctor that he would take care of her that day, she never thought that he would really take care of her personally, to such an extent.

Meals and medicines are all delivered to the mouth at regular intervals. Even in the bath, the water temperature is adjusted, and then she is carried in, and she must come out at a specified time. The reason is that the sick body is not suitable for long-term baths.

If it weren't for her strong refusal, he would probably help her wash himself to control the time.

As far as Wen Qing herself was concerned, although her body was indeed severely worn out and a little tired and damaged this time, she just walked up and down in one room, so she wouldn't be able to take care of herself like this.

It's just that this man took the doctor's advice as an excuse to do everything by himself, and no matter how meticulous and tolerant he appeared to her on the surface, the invisible strength in his bones was vividly displayed!
As for Wen Qing, since that night, she has adopted a new coping strategy towards him.

That is to let it go and ignore it!Of course, it is a matter of principle, such as having to take a bath alone, etc. For other things, just twist it if you can.

Anyway, he was no match for him with his words, and he couldn't beat him with his hands.

She just doesn't understand why he is also the president of a big company, shouldn't he be taking care of every day?How could there be so much effort to stay here to serve her, a down-and-out daughter who has no wealth and is a bit hypocritical.

Indeed, she herself felt that she was really hypocritical. After all, such a handsome, young and rich CEO put down his body to take care of you, which ordinary woman would not be extremely excited or grateful.

But she just doesn't.

Obviously it was this man who made her have to lie here to recuperate, so no matter how low his figure was and how well he did it, she felt that she could bear it.

What's more, she's still angry.

She originally wanted to ask Yin Chang to come over to accompany her while he was recuperating, and chat about Weibo news by the way.Anyway, the relationship between her and Huo Ziyan, no matter how bad it was at the beginning, is now settled with reluctance and bumps, and she never thought of hiding it from Yin Chang.

It was just because of this kind of thing that she hurt herself. After thinking about it, she might as well forget it. How dare she call her over.

And the crux of all this lies in this man.

He actually forced her, and didn't take safety measures.

Even though she has gone through the previous few times, she has learned to be good.

She doesn't have the guts to do it with real swords and guns.

It's just a woman, it's more than enough to show some face, play a little tricky, and respond a little.

It's nothing more than..., pretentious, what's so difficult about it.

Anyway, it was very boring for her to lie in the villa every day.

By the morning of the third day, Wen Qing's body had recovered to [-]% to [-]%. The doctor said the day before that there was no need to hang the bottle anymore, and only needed a few more days of recuperation.

As usual in the morning at the table to be fed by men.

"It's porridge again, I don't want to eat it!"

Huo Ziyan looked at the woman's plain but extremely charming face, her complexion was much better than the previous few days, she looked rosy, and said softly, "Then what do you want to eat?"

"Anyway, I don't eat porridge, it's so bland, I want spicy ones!"

"No!" The man responded forcefully.

(End of this chapter)