Captive little pretty wife: President, I want a divorce

Chapter 62 She Gives Himself As A Gift (6)

Thinking of what happened last night, Su Xiaomo couldn't help but blush again.

Although drunk, some memories still exist.

Remember her own boldness, and also remember everything he did to her, his tenderness, his domineering, and the pain and happiness he gave her.

She became his real wife.

This was something she had never even thought about more than four months ago.

But things in this world are so magical.

From hating to not escaping, and never hating to liking.

Yes, like it.

She likes little Joe.

Women are all sensual, and they will be moved by a small thing in many cases, and in many cases, it may be just a look, a word, or an action that will fall in love with a man.

Su Xiaomo thinks that she is not such an emotional person.

But in the past three months, the bit by bit of getting along with him, his kindness to her, his care, his care, everything about him made her feel the comfort and happiness that she had never had before. Around her, she seems to be able to do anything, and she doesn't have to be afraid of doing anything.

To fall in love with such a person is actually very simple.

What's more, Su Xiaomo herself is a person who lacks caring.

After lingering on the bed for a while, Su Xiaomo got up and got out of bed. Her body was not as uncomfortable as she imagined. He had already cleaned up everything for her and gave her medicine. Sometimes he was really Unexpectedly careful.

In the end, she didn't eat anything last night, so Su Xiaomo feels a little hungry now.

As soon as she walked out of the room, the doorbell rang. She was a little curious, who would come at this time?

She went to the door and opened it.

"This is your breakfast." But it turned out to be the delivery person.

Even if she didn't ask her, she knew who called for her. Su Xiaomo took breakfast, closed the door, and the corners of her lips raised slightly. Now her heart is full of happiness.

She smiled silly while eating breakfast.

On the other side, Qiao Shaohang rarely paid attention while driving, so he reached out and made a call.

"Chu Hao, help me prepare a private jet and follow me to America."

"Mo, what's the matter?" Chu Hao asked seriously.

"Something happened to Xiao Ai." After replying a word, he hung up the phone and went straight to the airport.

Chu Hao quickly prepared his private jet and rushed to the airport at the same time.

When Qiao Shaohang was about to board the plane, his cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the number and pressed the answer button.

(End of this chapter)