The ceo's doting wife

"I'll watch with you that night." Li hanchuan said as he drove.

"Yes."

...

Winter came earlier in the day and night. It was only six o' clock in the evening. The whole city seemed to be covered with a layer of grey and black gauze.

When they returned to the apartment, Shen Yaxin began to work in the kitchen.

Li Hanchuan made a phone call to the courtyard to settle down his son. He heard the noise in the kitchen and walked over. Seeing that she was cutting vegetables, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Walking behind her, he put his arms around her from his waist and pressed her back against his chest.

"What are you doing? Let go. I'm cutting vegetables." Shen Yaxin couldn't concentrate at all after being disturbed by him like this.

"I didn't touch your hand. You can still cut vegetables." He seemed to have completely changed. He was as thick-skinned as a wall pen, and he deliberately lowered his head and rested his chin on her shoulder.

He tickled his neck, and Shen Yaxin surrendered to him. "Hanchuan, can I beg you? I can't concentrate on you like this. What if I cut my hand?"

"Why don't you let me cook this dinner?"

Shen Yaxin was dubious about what he said. He put down the knife in his hand and looked at him sideways. He asked doubtfully, "Are you really okay?"

Li Hanchuan smirked, his thin lips pecking her red lips. "I can't do it. Don't you know?"

"You..." Looking at the smile in his eyes, Shen Yaxin gently bit his red lips, his cheeks brushing down again.

Li Hanchuan didn't go any further. Instead, he let go of her and rolled up his sleeves, ready to cook himself.

Shen Yaxin looked at him seriously. He took off his apron and tied it around his waist.

"I have a request." When the preparations were ready, he added.

"What?" Shen Yaxin stood by and looked at him.

"I want you to stand behind me like I was holding you." He was serious, he was serious, and his eyes were full of longing.

Shen Yaxin stood there, his mouth curled and he muttered, "What a nuisance!"

Shen Yaxin walked behind him and looked at his broad back, not responding for a long time.

Li Hanchuan deliberately raised his arm, waited a little, and coughed a few times impatiently. "Cough cough cough..."

Looking at his pretentious movements, Shen Yaxin pursed his lips in a low voice - laughing, and his small steps moved closer to him a little bit. In a fit of anger, he reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind him.

Her delicate body was pressed against his back, her cheeks were hot and red, and she pressed against him. Her heart beat rapidly, and her little hands were so nervous that they were sweating.

Li Hanchuan was very satisfied with this. His long and slender hands clenched in her small overlapping hands, gesturing for her to hold them tightly. The corners of his mouth smiled evilly, and his smile was brighter than ever.

The temperature in the small kitchen suddenly rose. Outside the window, it was a cold winter, but inside, it was a warm spring...

Li Hanchuan had a small tail behind him, but he was not bothered at all. He enjoyed her approach and felt her graceful body and temperature.

From shyness to adjustment, Shen Yaxin gradually let go of himself and stretched his neck to look at his chef, smelling the aroma of the pot, and said happily, "I really can't tell you still have this hand."

"I will do more than that." He said proudly, managing the food in the pot with ease.

Shen Yaxin put his toes on his shoulders and snorted, "Egomaniac!"

"I'm big all over, and you should know that best!"

"Li Hanchuan, can you be serious?" After half a day, he said a lot of dirty jokes.

Li Hanchuan ignored her words, turned off the heat and looked at his work on the table, very satisfied.

Seeing that he was fine, Shen Yaxin did not pursue him. He picked up the dishes and tasted his cooking. He thought it was not good, but he didn't expect it to taste good.

"How is it, not worse than what you did?" Li Hanchuan sat across from her and looked at her.

"Yes, yes, yes. I know you're good. Eat quickly." As she spoke, she picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

Li Hanchuan had a good appetite tonight. They talked and laughed, and the tangled legs under the table were entwined.

Shen Yaxin glared at him several times, but he had no intention of letting go.

It was not until she had to clean up the dishes that he unwillingly let go of his grip on her.

The stars were high and the moon was high. Li Hanchuan lit a cuban cigar on the balcony. Looking at Shen Yaxin, who was busy in the living room, he seemed to be filled with happiness. This feeling had never been felt in his life for more than 30 years.

After working in the kitchen for half an hour, Shen Yaxin made a pot of hot tea and came out. Seeing that he was not in the living room or on the balcony, he shouted to the room, "What are you doing?"

"Put your computer on a cd." As he spoke, he picked up his laptop and put it on the coffee table in the living room. He took apart the pirated disc bought by the market vendor and put it on the computer's cd drive.

Shen Yaxin poured a cup of hot tea into his hand, blew it, and sipped it. The heat entered his throat and spread throughout his body, warming his body.

"Poof -"

"How about the last star wars?" Li Hanchuan didn't give up and continued to tear open the star wars package.

Shen Yaxin was obviously mentally prepared, as expected...

Shen Yaxin's face darkened. He got up and covered the computer. "What did you buy here?"

Li Hanchuan sat back on the sofa with his long arm stretched out and pulled her into his arms. "That's what pirated discs are like. The packaging on the outside says that. I didn't know it would be like that."

Now that he thought back to what the young peddler had said, he understood what it meant to be a woman's favorite.

Shen Yaxin struggled to get up, but he held her waist tightly, his drooling face close to her cheek, and the heat from his nose left a layer of warm sensations on her skin.

"You, what are you doing?"

Li Hanchuan wrapped his long arms around her, his eagle-like black eyes staring at her delicate face, reached out and smoothed her hair by her ear, murmuring, "Don't you know what I want to do?"

She rubbed against his arms, her nervous heart gradually relaxed, and she adjusted her sitting position slightly. She refused, "I don't think it's good. You always spend the night with me. If auntie knew, she would think I was a casual woman."

Li Hanchuan sneered. He pulled her over and put her in his lap. "If my mom says that, tell her her that her son is the one who doesn't care!"

Shen Yaxin chuckled and wrapped his arms around his neck, leaning against his chest.

After a while, neither of them spoke. They were silent. After the meeting, Shen Yaxin looked up at him and asked, "Why didn't you like Xia Yuwei when you were in New York? And you really haven't touched her?"

She regretted her words, but asked all the questions.

Li Hanchuan put her arms around her, caressed her silky black hair, and said seriously for the first time, "Come on, I'm not interested in her, and I'm not in the mood for work either. Besides, if I knew there was something dirty between her and Han Haoxuan, why would I touch her?"

His tone was strangely flat, and there was no falsehood in it, but a man of thirty was a fierce wolf, and with his hunger and thirst, she did not believe that he had been able to keep his mind clean for so many years in New York.

Seeing the suspicion in her eyes, Li Hanchuan lowered his head and pecked her eyebrows. "Tell me, what else do you want to know?"

"That..." She looked at him hesitantly, thought about it again and again, and whispered in his ear, "Do you have a bedmate in New York or something?"

Li Hanchuan held back her laughter and breathed in her ear ambiguously. "Your man is very popular in New York. Naturally, there are beautiful women coming to your door."

"So you accepted it?" Shen Yaxin frowned and stared at him.

Li Hanchuan tightened his arms around her and looked at her blushing cheeks, especially at the reflection of his silhouette in her eyes as she stared at her. His heart was filled with joy and his thin lips could not help but fill with a faint smile.

"You -"

Shen Yaxin felt like he was teasing her. She bit her lip and struggled to get up from him, "I want to go back to my room."

"Wait." As soon as she stood up, Li Hanchuan hugged her from behind and lowered her head to hold her soft earlobe.

Shen Yaxin was smart enough to push him away, but he held him even tighter.

"Don't be like this..."

"Don't be like this..." But when she thought about the conversation between the two of them, she felt a sudden shock in her heart. She felt a little awkward and wanted to reject him.

Li Hanchuan chuckled in a low voice, then violently picked her up and looked at her with deep eyes. "Silly, if I accepted it, there would be more than one Li Muchen now."

"Then..."

"Don't..." She dodged and struggled to get rid of him. Her little hand rested on his muscular chest. "I can't. I haven't showered yet."

"Just in time, let's - wash up." This was exactly what Li Hanchuan wanted. His dark eyes were half-narrowed and could not conceal the restlessness in his eyes.

"No!" She rejected the offer with a strong reaction, but then felt as if she had overreacted." Well, the bathtub is too small for two people," she explained."

"It's okay. Just squeeze. I don't care." Li Hanchuan said and kissed her burning cheek.

"But I care. I'm not used to showering with people." Her face was like a peach blossom as she curled her lips. The thought of that scene was enough to make her blush.

"You, you, you..." - time, scared by his eyes, she even stuttered.

"Don't you, you, you. If you're not used to it now, you'll get used to it later." Li hanchuan took her by the tug and carried her on his shoulders. He turned and walked quickly to the bathroom.

It was a dark spin, and by the time he realized it, it was too late.

"Bastard, put me down..." She thumped his shoulder, but it didn't help.

"Mm-hmm."

"Ah--"

The warm morning sun fell on the wooden floor through the window screen. Shen Yaxin opened his sleepy eyes and eased them in a daze. After a little meeting, he looked at the familiar bedroom and rubbed his eyes.

"Hanchuan, wake up..." He held her in his arms, but looking at the time, it was already seven in the morning.

"Yes." He mumbled symbolically. He kissed her on the back of her neck, as if she had fallen asleep again.