Dear Husband, Come to Me

He had a feeling that he was just like a villain, which made him despise himself.

However, he had to tell the truth of the matter. He was so afraid that the woman in front of him would continue to be a fool to defend Xi Chujie.

"Qin Zixia, did you see it when I took you out? Did you see the old man? He is Zhang Anle, and the man you are defending everywhere is to give you to him. It's going to be tonight that you'll be the woman who bakes his bed. "

An Wuzhong asked in a loud voice, staring at the woman in front of her, and her eardrum drum.

The woman in front of her is like a sculpture, with her eyes wide open and her eyes filled with despair.

Her desperation was so obvious that it appeared in his eyes, and then made him feel the pain in his heart.

Love her heartache, but do not know how to be able to wipe her heartache.

An Wuzhong stares at Qin Zixia, his words are full of tenderness.

"Qin Zixia, it's good for you to recognize that person. I just don't want you to make mistakes again. That man is not worth your love."

After the voice dropped, she found that Qin Zixia's tears fell down.

Glittering and translucent to fall down, let an Wuzhong stare big eyes, but can only watch.

His eyes are full of helpless, do not know how to face women's tears, even if he touched countless women.

But in Qin Zixia's tears, she suddenly found herself powerless.

In the past, if a woman was crying in front of him, he would slap up and curse loudly.

But the face of Qin Zixia, his feeling and the past is completely different.

His whole face was covered with smiles.

Staring at the woman in front of him, he stopped talking and didn't know how to comfort him.

Helpless to move the pace, in the light of the music flow, in the coffee shop atmosphere to restore elegance, an Wuzhong walked to Qin Zixia's side.

He stretched out his hand and handed the back of his hand to Qin Zixia. His voice was weak and weak: "or, you can bite me."

Qin Zixia choked her head and saw the hippie hand in front of her, which looked so smooth and delicate.

But she did not have a little bit of the next can not afford to ruthless hands, teeth embedded in an Wu Zhong's skin.

When she felt her teeth trembling, she raised her head slowly and her tears stopped quietly.

Eyes fell on the man in front of him, staring at him with big eyes and asking, "does it hurt?"

It doesn't make sense that it's fake. An Wuzhong has already suffered from pain to the point of livid complexion, but he still tries to endure the pain and shakes his head at Qin Zixia.

"No pain." These two words are light, but an Wuzhong said it was difficult.

"No pain is fake. You see your face is blue." After Qin Zixia's words fell, she turned her head and bit the back of her hand.

Very strong, even if it is to treat themselves, she did not have a bit of mercy, that kind of skin and flesh, did not let her feel pain.

It's about waking her up, making her have to face this thing soberly and rationally.

Originally in for Qin Zixia's concern and happy an Wuzhong, his iron face rose up a smile.

However, when her eyes fell on Qin Zixia, she saw her own hand as a chicken leg and gnawed vigorously.

That action, let an Wuzhong scared to scream, he speeds up, stretch out his hand, want to separate Qin Zixia and her hand.

Powerful palm let Qin Zixia's teeth to move open, an Wuzhong couldn't help but shout at the woman in front of her: "are you a dog? It can bite. "

Very angry, but more are concerned, Qin Zixia slowly raised her head, on the eyes of an Wuzhong.

In the words, Roman determined: "no pain, I am not a dog."

Qin Zixia was not interested in her questions, and asked, "do you know Xi Chujie is going to give me to that old man?"

It's not the first time that Xi Chujie took advantage of it, but Qin Zixia believes that he must not have intended it.

Because he said that he loved her, even if she was not sure, how many layers he loved her.

But one thing she can be sure of is that she loves him very much.

"I'll tell you what that man really looks like to you." Ann Wu Zhong moved slowly to his seat and sat down.

He reached out and gently put the coffee cup in front of me in the palm of my hand and took a sip of coffee.

In Qin Zixia's curious eyes, she spoke slowly: "Xi Chujie, that bastard."

"You are not allowed to swear." Qin Zixia frowned and tried to listen to him. All of a sudden, she became angry."OK, OK, I don't scold him, but he's a jerk." An Wuzhong replied that it was very difficult for him not to scold Xi Chujie.

But he quickly shut up his mouth, because Qin Zixia's eyes are very serious, looking at her protecting Xi Chujie like that, always let his heart overflow with sadness.

"Say it." When an Wuzhong is in a daze, Qin Zixia's voice blows down at him loudly.

"Oh." Ann took another sip of coffee.

The words were still full of anger: "you don't know how hateful that man is."

Even though Qin Zixia didn't let him swear, he was very angry and wanted to speak ill of Xi Chujie.

"Say the point." Qin Zixia's voice became very serious, an Wuzhong was speechless in an instant.

"In order to be able to sign a contract with Zhang Anle's company, he promised to send you into Zhang Anle's bed." An Wuzhong slapped the table, eyes filled with anger.

After this news pierced Qin Zixia's ears, she was stunned for a moment.

Then he asked naively, "is this contract difficult to sign?"

Qin Zixia knows that for Xi Chujie, the contract is very important and she wants to help him, even if

"It must be difficult to sign. Otherwise, why would Zhang Anle use you as a bargaining chip?" After an Wuzhong's words sprang out of his mouth, he seemed to think of something.

"What are you thinking?" asked Qin Zixia with wide eyes

There was a certain uneasiness in my heart, but I couldn't stop being nervous.

And Qin Zixia seems to have not heard his words in general, the voice asked coldly: "time, where is the place?"

Qin Zixia's question confirmed an Wuzhong's conjecture. He stared at Su Ziwei like a strange person.

Instead of answering her question, he asked, "what are you thinking, don't you know how mean that man is?"

"Tell me quickly, time and place, exactly where it is." Qin Zixia did not pay attention to an Wuzhong's familiar road, and her words were full of determination.

Such a determined person, let an Wu Zhong frown, his voice cold way: "I will not tell you."

Firmly like Qin Zixia asked her general tone, in the face of such determination, Qin Zixia raised her voice.

"Come on, time and place."

But such a loud rebuke did not have any effect. An Wuzhong lowered his head and drank coffee quietly, as if he had not heard anything.

"Come on, you." Qin Zixia glared at the man in front of her.

She was really anxious and anxious to know, but an Wuzhong seemed never to say anything.

"Well, what I can help you has already been helped. Don't go home tonight. Go to my place."

For an Wuzhong's words, Qin Zixia seems to have completely not heard the general, blame this: "quickly say ah, tell me, hear not."

The words are full of anger, but an Wuzhong seems to have heard nothing.

"Come on, come home with me." An Wu Zhong's voice is light, not entreaty, but affirmative sentence.

Qin Zixia didn't take his words seriously, and was provoked by his silence.

On the table in front of you, you don't drink a few mouthfuls of coffee, and then the coffee hits the ground and quickly breaks apart.

Ear is the dull sound of coffee cup broken, let Qin Zixia stare big eyes, eyes cold.

Once again, they caught the gaze of the cafe, but she didn't care.

Moving his steps, he went straight to an Wuzhong and asked about the time and place.

But an Wuzhong still seems to be unable to see her anger and hear her words.

Completely ignore her, and then move forward.

Staring at the man in front of him, Qin Zixia roared: "safe and sound."

The voice is wrapped with trembling and choking, so that an Wuzhong is finally stopped.

He slowly turned back, and his voice was full of determination: "don't ask me anything, I won't say anything."

Listening to his determination, Qin Zixia's heart was burning.

Helpless, she Chong an Wuzhong threatened: "if you don't tell me, then I will bite myself here today."

Such a threat seems very funny, but Qin Zixia's words are full of seriousness.

Such a strong serious hit an Wuzhong's ear, let an Wuzhong's cheek rise with a smile.

"Qin Zixia, don't play. If you are tired, go home and sleep with me." An Wuzhong completely does not avoid suspicion, and his words are full of some kind of ambiguity.

This let Qin Zixia stare big eyes, eyes inside are all angry, her serious, even that man to as a joke.It made her frown angrily, and her eyes moved slowly to her wrist, again as if she were staring at a piece of chicken.

When biting hard, he warned himself in his heart: "it won't hurt, it will be delicious, delicious, and delicious like chicken legs."

Then he really took his hand as a delicious chicken leg and bit it down recklessly.

But it's not like what I told myself. It's not only very painful, but also very painful. This kind of pain is too fierce.

Let her can't help but hum out the voice, with a strong pain hum, let an Wu Zhong frown.

Restlessly moving feet, quickly to the direction of Qin Zixia ran over, straight to her hand to tear open.

"Qin Zixia, are you crazy? This is the hand, not the drumstick. "

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