Dear Husband, Come to Me

"Why don't I remember?" Xi Chujie is seriously thinking about last night's incident. Since Bai Xianer hit him in the head, he doesn't remember anything.

"Don't you remember?" Jiang Zixin's fingers gently draw a circle in front of his chest, and the words are soft: "let's come here once."

Finish saying, not from Xi Chujie to speak, her lips covered Xi Chujie's lips.

Crazy kiss, so that the man's nerves restless and high, and Jiang Zixin's hand has been moving down, in a man's hyperthyroidism stay down, non-stop with a variety of gentle attacks.

Such an impact, let a normal man, will not hold it.

Anyway, Xi Chujie couldn't hold on to it. His painful brain was suddenly blank at this time.

Then the eyes only in front of the constantly twisting the body of the woman, like a demon in general, vigorously encircle her body in his arms.

Some can't wait to be high, strong full of, he lost consciousness, in a little bit sober.

When the sweat dripping, two people gasping, Xi Chujie's consciousness gradually appeared Qin Zixia.

He quickly lifted the quilt and quickly put his clothes on his body.

"Mengjie, what are you going to do?" Jiang Zixin, who still has a lot of meaning, stares at Xi Chujie with wide eyes. Her eyes are full of panic.

"I have something to deal with." Xi Chujie's voice is light, cold expression, can't see his mood.

"Will you come back at night?" Jiang Zixin's voice is weak, just like a gentle little woman.

This problem person that Xi Chujie Leng for a moment, his mouth corners gently up with a smile, but it is light.

"Maybe."

After the light answer fell, he quickly stepped forward and went straight to the door of the room.

While Jiang Zixin lies on her back in bed, her eyes are bright.

"Xi Chujie, it's not so easy to get out of my hand." Jiang Zixin's eyes widened, and her whole cheek was filled with strong determination.

But Xi Chujie couldn't hear these things. He kept moving outside with his feet. His heart was full of eagerness. His brain was in pain and fell into a large blank. He didn't know what kind of mood he should take to meet Qin Zixia.

This kind of feeling, is very bad, but also powerless.

Jiang Zixin's eyes wander, and finally stay on the mobile phone at the head of the bed.

Last night, the loud noisy mobile phone, let her feel upset.

But now staring at the mobile phone, her eyes are full of evil smile.

After picking up the mobile phone, he turned the phone on without hesitation and found Qin Zixia's name.

The phone calls out, and the phone is quickly connected, just like the woman on the other end of the phone, who is waiting for the call.

The words are full of joy, joyfully calling out: "Mengjie, where are you, when, come back, I miss you so much."

Qin Zixia's words are really many, Jiang Zixin frowned, pale cheek, full of displeasure.

"Qin Zixia, your dream hero, has gone back." Jiang Zixin's voice is cold and cold. As soon as she exports, she cools Qin Zixia's high excitement.

"Jiang Zixin, is it you?" Qin Zixia at the other end of the phone heard Jiang Zixin's voice, and her words were filled with uneasiness.

"Yes, it's me. I tell you, from this moment on, we declare war. Xi Chujie is mine. If you have the ability, you can take it from me."

In Jiang Zixin's voice, Roman threatened, just like she can get Xi Chujie without any effort.

And this diffuse strong uneasiness, let Qin Zixia whole person in the state of panic, she asked anxiously: "do you really want to rob Meng Jie with me?"

"Of course." Jiang Zixin's voice is filled with seriousness. After the words fall, Jiang Zixin hangs up the phone.

Xi Chujie is her, she is really going to decide, so Qin Zixia, you can wait and cry.

When the phone fell from her hand, Qin Zixia opened her eyes and felt like she wanted to cry.

Jiang Zixin's phone call just now is not only about declaring war with herself, but more about proving it with her.

It proves that she always wants to see the man she wants to see. In fact, she was with her last night.

Such provocation made her want to cry without tears.

Already know, and Xi Chujie together will not be smooth, but did not expect that will not smooth to such a point.

Wide eyes, fell heavily on the floor, staring at the ceiling.

But at this time the door knocked, carrying breakfast into the room an Wuzhong, caught a glimpse of Qin Zixia's embarrassment, eyes filled with fear.

"What's the matter?" A fool can see that the woman in front of her is sad, but she doesn't know what she is sad about.An Wuzhong's footstep sound is louder and louder in the room. After the loud voice breaks into the ear, it looks very harsh.

He slowly walked to the tea table, put the breakfast, and moved to Qin Zixia's side.

Staring at her squatting on the ground, her eyes are filled with strong uneasiness.

She was so upset that she seemed to be filled with panic and uneasiness.

An Wuzhong sat down in front of her, staring at her and asking, "what's the matter?"

Qin Zixia, who had a face of Muling, couldn't stop tears after hearing such a soft and concerned words, and then fell down.

Open eyes, staring at the man in front of, nothing said, only tears, in silent accusation, at this moment, how sad and sad she is.

He is serious, if not really serious, he would not willingly come here to be a servant.

Although I don't know how serious he is, an Wuzhong can be sure that his seriousness this time is at least 100 times better than that when he was with Bai Xianer.

And such a hundred times, it shows that he is calm and wants to protect the woman in front of him.

However, Qin Zixia only looked at a quiet child and kept crying. She didn't say a word for a long time.

She did not speak, let the side of Xi Chujie, full of strong uneasiness, his uneasiness, let him fear.

How afraid, in front of this woman will not be like, her mood is low, she is in pain, and he is also in pain.

Such a feeling, never, never experienced a woman's pain, even let him follow the pain.

"Qin Zixia, do you want to say it or not?" Because of love, and appear a little anxious, so the voice of speaking, can not help but improve.

And in an Wuzhong so dial high voice, Qin Zixia still did not look up, only quietly in his arms, still from tears to fall non-stop.

An Wuzhong, also did not force her to do anything, just tightly held her.

Can feel the woman in the arms, in the non-stop faba beans, so trembling, so that his world is shaking in general.

Afraid of her sad, want her to have a sense of security, want her sad to be able to calm down, so he strengthened his strength and held her tight.

In her strong arms, I hope she can be a little relieved.

Time seems to be still at this moment, and the world seems to be at a standstill.

Permeated around is a strong sense of happiness, holding a woman you love deeply is a very happy thing.

Even if the woman in front of her does not love herself, it is a very happy thing to have a beloved woman.

Therefore, an Wuzhong in the heart, told himself, to cherish this moment.

But the door was pushed open at this time, and an eager man's voice came in: "Zixia..."

Shout loudly, but when the door opens, the whole person is stiff.

In Xi Chujie's arms, Qin Zixia, like a wounded bird, stares at Xi Chujie who breaks into the room.

The falling tears stopped in an instant, and her cheeks were covered with sadness.

Although I want to make myself smile, I want to welcome Xi Chujie with a smile.

But she tried her best to make herself smile, so she could only open her eyes wide and stare at Xi Chujie at the door of the room.

Xi Chujie, who came back from the stupefied state, raised his anger in an instant.

But an Wuzhong is smiling at him, that kind of smile, is like in a winner, defiance to the loser.

Such a provocation, let Xi Chujie stare big eyes, he is like a bull in the Spanish bullring, who was infuriated.

He clenched his fist tightly and stared at an Wuzhong, who was the red cloth that provoked Xi Chujie.

He rushed to his direction recklessly. He shook his fist and used all his strength to smash the fist in his hand heavily.

But in the fist to touch the direction of an Wuzhong, has not had time to smash in the past, like ghosts have to stop.

Because Qin Zixia, with red and swollen eyes crying, and a night's tiredness, so blocked in front of an Wuzhong.

This scene, let Xi Chujie frown, his face pale to death, good-looking eyes, keep blinking.

It's like not believing what happened in front of her. It's like not believing. Qin Zixia even blocked her fist for an Wuzhong.

An Wuzhong is also stunned. He originally wanted to dodge the fist that fell from himself.

But I don't understand why at this time, Qin Zixia blocked herself in front of her, watching her open her hands, just like a hen protecting her chickens.In an Wuzhong's heart, there is no gratitude, but a kind of incompetence.

Isn't it Qin Zixia who should be protected? At such a time, she even opened her hands to protect her in front of her.

In fact, things are not as complicated as an Wuzhong and Xi Chujie think. The reason why Qin Zixia protected an Wuzhong is very simple.

She just didn't want Xi Chujie to hit people indiscriminately. She just put in a bar and stood straight in front of them.

"Why are you protecting him?" Xi Chujie's voice is as cold as the frost in winter. As soon as it is exported, it makes people feel cold.

But Qin Zixia resisted the impulse of shivering, staring at the man in front of her, and said firmly: "I don't want you to hurt him."

"Why?" Xi Chujie's voice became colder and colder.

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