Black-bellied president catches his wife

Chapter 69
"Don't move, I'll dry your hair for you. With your hair wet like this, it's easy to get sick." Picking up the big towel next to the bed, she wiped her hair carefully, with gentle movements and affectionate gazes , made Su Xiaoruo heartbroken.

"Go and tidy up, I'll get you a cup of hot water." Ou Yunyu put down the towel, touched the [-]% dry hair, kissed the corner of her lips, pinned her messy hair gently, turned and went out.

"You still have a little conscience..." Su Xiaoruo, who was feeling a little shy, murmured while touching her fast-drying hair, but the smile stained her face, and the softness in her eyes dazzled the eyes.

"Here, I just asked Aunt Lian, and she said that it's best to drink some brown sugar water during menstruation, and she hurriedly made a cup, and asked me to bring it here for you, come on, drink it while it's hot. "Ou Yunyu was holding a large bowl in his hand, and the whole bowl was completely dark.Su Xiaoruo sniffed at the strange smell, and pushed away with disgust.

"No, this tastes terrible, I don't want it..." What Su Xiaoruo hates the most is the taste of ginger, but those that can restore menstruation are ginger soup, which makes it difficult for Su Xiaoruo to accept.

"Be good, don't be impatient. You just drenched in cold water and sneezed again. I'm worried you'll catch a cold. Come on, be good..." Of course Ou Yunyu knew that Su Xiaoruo didn't like ginger, but he had to drink it.

"No, no..." Su Xiaoge grabbed the quilt, covered her head, and ignored her.

"Hmm..." Ou Yunyu had ginger brown sugar water in his mouth, and fed it into the corner of Su Xiaoruo's mouth all at once, his brows wrinkled involuntarily, it was really unpalatable.

"Ahem, Ou Yunyu...you...huh..." Su Xiaoruo's throat was burning, and the smell of ginger was constantly spreading in her mouth, making her very uncomfortable.

"Ma'am, are you going to drink it yourself, or do it for your husband?" Ou Yunyu swallowed the spicy taste, raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Xiaoruo.

"I'll do it myself..." With a helpless tone and an expression full of grievances, Su Xiaoruo walked up to him slowly, picked up the bowl of soup, and poured it all down.

"Fufufu...I can't take it anymore, who invented such an unpalatable thing..." Su Xiaoruo threw down the bowl, ran into the bathroom, and desperately took the cup to rinse her mouth to wash away the smell.

"Hmph..." Su Xiaoruo ignored Ou Yunyu who was standing outside the door, lay down on the bed, and wrapped all the quilts around her body.She said to him: "Go and find a place to sleep by yourself, I don't welcome you..." That small appearance is clearly a child who has had a fight, with pink lips pouting high.I'm afraid that others will not see that she is angry.

"Ma'am, my husband is very dizzy right now, just feel aggrieved and just lie down on Madam's bed..." Ou Yunyu pretended to be dizzy, and fell down beside Su Xiaoruo, wrapping the entire quilt in his arms with his big hands, of course, The person in the quilt was hugged even more tightly.

"How can it be? So wronged, trouble Ou Dashao to go out now, turn left, go straight, go straight down when you see the stairs, then turn right, turn left again, and then, you go there, it suits your noble status ……"Wronged?She didn't dislike it, what did he dislike, hehe, didn't he dislike it, okay, let's go...

"Ma'am, we are husband and wife. Husband and wife should sleep in the same bed. If Madam is willing to go with my husband, then I will be very happy... Besides, isn't it said that gold nests and silver nests are not as good as your own nest? Madam's The nest is mine, how could I dislike it..." Ou Yunyu chuckled, and patted the awkward child on the back to calm her down.

"Hmph... Do whatever you want, don't bother me, I'm going to sleep, you can do whatever you want..." Su Xiaoruo didn't want to talk to him, but it was still bitter in his mouth, hum, domineering, autocratic...

"Okay, don't make noise for my husband, let's go to sleep..." Ou Yunyu responded to her with a smile, and tightened his hands so that she could fall asleep peacefully.

After she fell asleep, Ou Yunyu quietly got into bed, turned Su Xiaoruo's body around, and hugged her in his arms.

Su Xiaoruo, who was in a deep sleep, seemed to feel the heat source, curled up and hugged him tightly.

Ou Yunyu clutched her cold little hands, feeling a little distressed, and pressed his feet against hers to keep her warm.

"Ruo'er, I hope you have me in your dreams." Qianqian kissed her forehead, pressed against her hair, and fell asleep together.

Su Xiaoruo in her sleep showed a sweet smile, bright as a flower, blooming in the peaceful night.

The moon is thin, the clouds are shallow, and the soft moonlight shines on the quiet land, silently guarding all things sleeping in the dreamland. The people embracing each other under the moon are quiet and beautiful, forming a warm and comfortable lingering scene. picture.

The hazy moonlight was like gauze, reflecting the soft and peaceful face of the woman, her slender hands tightly grasping the man's skirt, her head nestled on the man's chest, with a nostalgic and reassuring expression.The man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the bulge under the quilt could be vaguely seen that he was wrapping around the woman's waist, and the quilt tightly wrapped the woman's delicate body, leaving only a small head outside, which looked very cute and pitiful.

Feng'er also seemed to slow down his footsteps, and couldn't bear to wake up the couple, so he just opened a corner of the window sill slightly, and the curtains floated slowly, making small noises in this quiet room, but the couple The child is sleeping soundly, still dreaming well.

Different from the peace here, on the other side of this quiet city, another scene is unfolding.

Yang Yan came back from a business trip, and the high-intensity work for several consecutive days made his body a little overwhelmed, and his expression was a little tired. The bloodshot eyes and black eyes had already betrayed him, which was the iron evidence of not sleeping for a few days.

Hair that was too messy to take care of, the tie that was loosened by him when he was upset, the crumpled suit, and even the stubble all over his face. He looked dispirited and decadent. Now he is just a secular person who is struggling to survive, no different from an ordinary white-collar worker.

Rudely opened the door with the key, pushed the door open, and saw that the room was pitch black, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, sure enough, how could he still expect that someone would leave a light for him... Laughing self-deprecatingly, he put the key beside him, Fumbling on the wall, he turned on the light inside.

"Snapped"

The light illuminated the whole house, the warm light, the bright room, at least everything was fine, he thought to himself.However, he was overjoyed too early, but in the blink of an eye, he saw some randomly discarded clothes and fast food boxes on the sofa and on the floor. Before the smile could spread on his face, he was ruthlessly knocked down in reality.

"Alas..." At this point, he was powerless to say anything more, and resignedly picked up the clothes on the ground, put them in the basket by his feet, threw away those smelly boxes, and packed them up Okay, throw it out of the house and wait for the cleaners to come and collect it tomorrow morning.

(End of this chapter)