Dear wife: please be gentle, president

Fu qing really wanted to give him a slap, but he was still in his territory. He could only try to push him away and frowned." Ceo ye, can you ..."

"Good girl, I'm just putting some medicine on you. "

Ye yimo must have eaten too much sugar in the morning, otherwise, why would he be so bored talking?

"Jiachen has already helped me wipe it. You don' t have to worry about it anymore. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly buttoned up his shirt.

However, he couldn' t help but press one of his legs against her office chair and forcefully fix her head on the back of the chair.

"Why did you lie to me that you agreed to yin anhua's proposal? "Ye yimo suddenly asked, his tone not angry but somewhat inexplicably sad.

"Who said I lied to you? "

"You' re lying to me. Even if yin anhua had the guts to propose to you, you can' t agree to it. "

Fu ying's throat twitched slightly, but she quickly said firmly," but I did agree. Ceo ye, you saw that fu yingying dared to treat me like this now. This proves that I have no way out. I naturally have to choose a backing for myself. "

"But what can a yin anhua do for you? Ye started to soar with mo ting's rage.

"But he is willing to bet the entire yin family for me. No matter what the outcome is, he will advance and retreat with me. Is such a man not worth entrusting? "

Ye yimo shook her head, still angry," you know I' m willing." "

"But it is not a matter of words! If it weren' t for you, the fu family would have been in danger. "

Ye yimo didn' t say anything and kissed fu qing with anger. How could his heart make the woman in his arms understand?

Fu qing struggled and bit his lips, but the man was still unwilling to let go, and his hands began to swim on her.

Fu qing grabbed onto his arm helplessly, as if he had met ye yimo's pain in that instant. He called out in a low voice, then he released the kiss with a sense of punishment.

Fu qing saw that his face was ashen, not because of compromise, but because ...

"Are you hurt? Why isn't it bandaged? "Fu qing immediately rolled up his sleeves and said with some heartache.

"No one carried me. "Said ye yimo with a smile.

"Are you kidding me? A dignified ceo said that no one had bandaged your wound. You ..." Fu qing gritted her teeth and looked at the man in front of her, who was a little cynical. She was more helpless and could only randomly take out the bandages and anti-inflammatory medicine that she had prepared in the morning.

"How easy are you to get hurt when you carry such things with you? Ye yi mo's heart ached as he caressed fu qing's face, as gentle as a breeze, yet with an ambiguous aura.

Fu qing deliberately used her fingers to pinch the wound on his right arm, causing ye yimo to shriek in pain. After that, she carefully cleaned the wound and wrapped it with a bandage, her brows still tightly knitted.

"I'm sorry to worry you again. Ye yimo was obviously a wounded person, but he had been standing there bending over and seeing her carefully bandage his wound.

"I' m not worried. It's just that your injury was to save me and repay my kindness. "Said fu qing stubbornly. In fact, her heart was not quite calm. Why did she feel so familiar when she bandaged the man's wound? Actually, his wound had started to heal slowly, but why did he feel pain in his heart ...

At this moment, ye yimo had gotten the advantage to show off and gently lifted his chin with his injured arm." If you really want to repay your kindness, I prefer you to give yourself to me." "

"Ceo ye, didn' t I tell you clearly yesterday? I have a fiance now, and if you like, I can treat you to a wedding. "

Ye yimo's face slowly darkened, and then he forcefully pinned fu qing onto his body. No matter how hard she struggled, his kiss never stopped. He was so infatuated and even had blood on her, he wouldn' t allow her to have any stupid fiancé!

"President ye, ye yimo! It hurts ..." Fu qing couldn' t resist in the end, but his tone softened and he seemed to be begging.

Ye yimo panted heavily, his hands tightly clasping her head. Their foreheads were tightly pressed together, and his breath was filled with anger that had yet to dissipate as he rushed towards fu qing with reluctance.

'You can't marry him! I won't allow it. I won't allow you to hear it. No. "Ye yimo growled in a low voice.

"This is my freedom! Ye yimo, you' re crazy. Pay it off without compromise.

"I am crazy. I used to think that as long as you were happy, I could let you go freely. But now, I don't want anyone but you. And you can't marry anyone but me! Because there's no one in the world who loves you more than I do! "

Pa!

It was a hot slap that was out of place with such a passionate confession.

Fu qing still couldn' t help but stare at her in a daze. Her right hand, which was still hanging in the air, seemed to be in disbelief.

However, this matter should have been done long ago, otherwise, it wouldn' t have ended up like this.

Ye yimo, who had always been inhumane, was still in a rage just now, but there was no anger in his eyes.there was an indescribable sadness in his eyes as he gently pulled fu qing's right hand and placed it in his heart.

It was his heart, beating so violently that it seemed to tell a beautiful love story.

"Xiao qing, is it that hard for you to fall in love with me again? Ye yimo smiled bitterly.

Fu qing's fingertips were trembling, and her eyes were gradually wet. Then, she frowned and pressed her left hand on her forehead, looking extremely painful.

Ye yimo panicked," what's wrong with xiao qing? Headache? "

Fu qing shook her head violently. Her head did hurt a little, but for some reason, it was out of control, as if something was slowly eating away at his brain.