Boss Husband, Control Yourself

Her hand was shaking and she couldn't step on the accelerator.

Under the vine flowers in the park, the young man, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, stands there, looking at the girl on the swing. He smiles and opens his lips: "little Luo..."

On the pedestrian street, people come and go, noisy and bustling, young people holding a cup of pearl milk tea, pushing and shoving in the crowd, anxiously shouting: "Xiao Luo..."

Her hands trembled even more, and there were crystal tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

Screen switching——

On the deck, my father's face was twisted by the black leather shoes. Xiaotian was covered with blood in the car, and his body gradually lost its temperature

She finally stepped on the gas.

When the car started to move, she looked at the tall and slender man 100 meters in front of him. He seemed to close his eyes and stretch his arms. He was like a flying bird, with a smile on his lips. He looked so free and peaceful.

How could he be so calm? How can you enjoy it so much?

Isn't it too pleasant for him to die like this?

I don't know who said that the most terrible thing in the world is not death, but life is not like death.

Then stay with him, pester for a lifetime, torture for a lifetime

She wants him to live as if he were dead!!!

Suddenly a sudden brake, she forced the car to stop less than a few centimeters away from him, the wind lifted a corner of his clothes.

There is a strong wind blowing leaves around, Xue Muxuan listen to the car friction on the ground of the brake sound, he suddenly opened his eyes, through the window, looking at the driver's seat pale, shaking woman, his heart suddenly ran into a ecstasy: she is reluctant to let him die after all? She actually loves him, too?

The corners of his lips were rising. He looked at her through the window for a long time.

She opened clear Jian water pupil eyes, seemingly cold and no wave of coagulation with him, but, her bright red lips are shaking, her hands are still shaking, she closed her mouth, seems to be murmuring something.

Although his face was pale and delicate, it was very beautiful in his eyes. It was like a delicate and weak flower, which attracted people's love.

At this moment, at the bottom of his heart, he secretly vowed: he would do anything to protect his girl's life and give her a happy life.

He thought, strode around the front of the car and opened the door. His dark pupils are dark and bright, and his body is handsome and slender

He stretched out his strong arms and carried her trembling body into his chest. He kept kissing her hair with thin lips.

He said: "don't be afraid, I have everything..."

Bao Mo ran shrank in his arms, let him hold her tightly, let him kiss his hair, she closed her eyes, eyelashes trembling, tears rolling down.

That's it, so entangle each other, torture each other for a lifetime!

It's not the first time Bao Mo ran came to this villa, so she felt very kind to see Zhou Ma again.

It's still Zhou's mother who takes her to a bath.

When she changed into a green dress and stood in front of the man, Xue Muxuan breathed a moment of suffocation.

Jian water pupil eyes, Yan Ran red lips, skin white snow, black as waterfall, curling graceful

He always knew that she was beautiful, a pure and refined beauty different from the common fat and common powder.

Seven years ago, she was not deeply involved in the world. She always looked like a jade, quietly exuding the beauty of simplicity.

Seven years later, after all the vicissitudes of life, she made a little bit of carving and became brilliant on the auction table.

Now, after bathing, she looks at him uncomfortably with Jian Shui's eyes open. Her pure and refined beauty immediately shows.

Looking at her, breathing more carefully, he leaned over, and put her across.

"Well... Xue Muxuan... Don't... I can walk on my own..." she struggled in her arms, and the injury of her foot was nothing at all. What was it that she was hugged by him like this? What's more, in front of others?

Zhou Ma stood aside, silent.

However, her heart is happy to bloom.

Xiaoxuan of their family seems to be really in love. In front of her eyes, she even begins to have cute dolls and beautiful little figures swaying around.

"Good, don't make trouble..." the man raised his hand and pinched her cheek, and the overbearing and doting voice rang out.

Bao Mo ran was so embarrassed that he knew that his arm could not bend his thigh, and his face was buried in his chest and went with him.

In the hall on the first floor, there were already more than ten people. Their faces were respectful, but when they saw Xue Muxuan holding a beautiful woman with only beautiful black hair, they were surprised and curious.

Because since they lived here, they have never seen Xue Muxuan bring any young women to the villa.

Even last time, Bao Muran came once, but because it was night, she came and went in a hurry, so most of them didn't know.

When Xue Muxuan took the woman to the sofa and sat down to see the woman's face, they were all greatly surprised.

The housekeeper Gao Hai didn't see her face clearly last time. After seeing her clearly this time, she was shocked and stunned for a long time.

But there's one exception: Arken. Aken was dark and cold, tall and powerful among these people. In addition to ken, housekeeper Gao, Guo Bo, who prunes flowers and trees, a LAN, who is in charge of cleaning, Meng Ziliang, Ding Tan, the driver, and some security guards, Zhou Ma is in charge of Xue Muxuan's daily life. On the sofa, Xue Muxuan's big hand and her ten fingers clasped together to introduce the population of the villa to her one by one. When introducing aken, he emphasized that aken would be a bodyguard responsible for her personal safety in the future. With his introduction, Bao Muran smiles at them one by one. After all, she will be here for a long time and she wants to have a good relationship with everyone here. Watching Xue Muxuan take care of her so carefully, especially, even sitting on the sofa, he never put down her hand. They sit hand in hand side by side. There is a kind of tacit harmony between the subtle movements, which is more harmonious than the couple who have been together for many years. Who in the room is a fool? What's more, fools can see that their relationship is extraordinary, so they respect Bao Mo ran and dare not neglect him. At dinner, Bao Moran was held by Xue Muxuan and came to the dining table. A LAN quickly opened the dining chair and put the washing basin in front of her. Ah Lan's attentive and considerate behavior made Bao Mo ran feel uncomfortable. Where did she enjoy such treatment? Xue Muxuan naturally saw that she was stiff and unnatural, so he waved away several people standing on one side, leaving only Zhou Ma, and Bao Muran relaxed a little. After dinner, back in the bedroom, looking at the room full of masculinity, Bao Muran felt uneasy. Is she living here now? Is she going to have a bed with a man in the future? He has his own fiancee, and he will have a beautiful wife and children in the future. What is it that she lives with him like this? A bed companion without light? Her eyes darkened, she thought. Xue Muxuan seems to see her uneasiness and worry. She takes her to the wardrobe and opens it. The whole wardrobe is lined up with all kinds of women's clothes of the season, including skirts, long skirts, Casual Shirts, pants... Pajamas, nightdresses and brassieres of all kinds. She was dazzled at the sight. Xue Muxuan hugged her from behind, and his eyes were tender and affectionate. He dropped his head and pecked her cheek, saying, "choose a pajama you like to change into, and have a good sleep. I'm in the study beside me. Call me if you have anything." At the end of the speech, he let her go and walked towards the door. Bao Mo ran turns around and looks at the back of him leaving, even more stunned for a long time. A moment later, Bao mocran put on an embroidered white nightgown and leaned on the sofa.