CEO's Sweet Wife

Chapter 1 He's Back
Lu Qingzhou sat restlessly on the edge of the bed. The mirror of the cabinet reflected her little face, which was sometimes red and sometimes white. She clenched her fists tightly, her knuckles turned white.

The sound of water in the bathroom has always been loud, and the frosted glass is looming inside the muscular body. If it was shared with girlfriends in the past, Lu Qingzhou would definitely be drooling, his eyes shining, talking and laughing uncontrollably. With rare lecherous eyes, but the person inside is Feng Ziyan, he is her husband who has been married for three years, even though this is the first time he has returned home in three years.

The sound of water in the bathroom pulled Lu Qingzhou's thoughts far away. He clearly said that they will always be named as husband and wife, and they will never see each other after the wedding night. Why did he say this without warning after three years? He came back, and when he entered the door, there was still hesitation on his face, and he even looked at her with dangerous and distrustful eyes and said: It is best not to let him know that there are men other than him here.

Lu Qingzhou couldn't help turning his eyes from the TV to the bathroom, but he told himself in his heart like a dream that after three years, he finally came back.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, and Lu Qingzhou's heart rose to her throat. She saw the frosted glass door was opened, and a hand was stretched out from inside, as well as the sexy and extremely magnetic figure that had been haunting her for many years. Voice: "Pass me the towel."

Like a cursed puppet, Lu Qingzhou mechanically grabbed the towel that had been placed beside the bathroom and quickly handed it over.

The hand inside the door quickly retracted, and after the bathroom light went out, Feng Ziyan wrapped a bath towel around his waist and tied a knot in the middle, and came out with his upper body bare.There is still water hanging from his hair, and the water drops flow down his neck. Every time he takes a step, Lu Qingzhou feels his heart skip a beat. If he gets close to her again, she will definitely die of suffocation .

"Do you have any clothes?"

Feng Ziyan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Lu Qingzhou suddenly felt extremely thirsty.

"Yes, yes, you left them before. They are still in the original place of the closet, and have never been touched."

He actually talked to her, Feng Ziyan actually talked to her.She felt like she had won a million dollars. God knows that it was a delusion for her to want him to look at her before.

"Let me do it."

He walked to the closet accurately, found the pajamas skillfully from inside, and tore off the bathrobe around his waist in front of Lu Qingzhou. This action made Lu Qingzhou dumbfounded. Then, he put on the pajamas , as if he had always lived in this house, and it wasn't the first time he came here.

"Give it to me to wash, and the undergarments in the bathroom, the socks are washed separately, and my shirt is ironed after washing and drying. I don't want to have wrinkles when I wear it."

"okay."

Lu Qingzhou took off the bath towel he threw over from his face, and took it in his hand to go to the bathroom to pack the clothes he had just changed.

"Forget it, no need. You can't wash your clothes clean, let Mrs. Xia do it."

Lu Qingzhou blushed. He had indeed hit her mark. As Feng's daughter-in-law, she had no chance to do a housework. Feng Ziyan's father had already helped her find a housekeeper. Even if she refused repeatedly, she still couldn't change him. mind.In the hearts of the Feng family, being pampered and pampered is the norm in life, and it is abnormal if they deviate from it.

He approached slowly, lifted the quilt with a wave, and pulled in Lu Qingzhou who was still in a daze while getting in.

"what"

Lu Qingzhou's exclamation was swallowed by him.

"You are my wife, Feng Ziyan."

He pushed his hand close to her body, and asked like a dream, "Have you turned eighteen yet?"

"Full, full."

Lu Qingzhou stammered, wanted to resist but dared not.It's funny, she, Lu Qingzhou, would be Feng Ziyan's child bride in the 21st century.

"That's good."

Lu Qingzhou didn't understand what he meant, and his actions made her cry in a corner, but a cold and slightly sarcastic voice came from above her head: "So you still It's really rare."

(End of this chapter)