Sleeping With The Wolf: The Dangerous President's Pampered Wife

Su Qianmian picked up the shells on the beach and said that she would string a necklace for Xun Lang when she went back.Don't say goodbye, Xun Mochen, that's my son, not your daughter.

Su Qianmian was so happy to pick it up, it was already sunset, and seabirds were flying on the sea, singing, as if they were returning to their nests.

A rocky cliff not far away draws a powerful and magnificent silhouette in the setting sun. Below it is the blue water, which reaches to the sky.

The concubine is the water, and the king is the mountain; the water is flexible, but the mountain is steady; the water flows around the mountain and never moves, and the concubine and the king will never leave.

Xun Mochen suggested: "Where should I go?"

Su Qianmian brushed her broken hair: "Oh? It's so far away."

"Let's go." Xun Mochen went to Lasu Qianmian.

The terrain here is very good. It is a cliff with three floors high. Looking far away, the sea and sky are the same color, and the breeze is blowing. No wonder Ruth and Jack will ride the wind and waves on the bow of the Titanic. It really feels very good.

The wind blew Xun Mochen's clothes up. He stood on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance, and said to Su Qianmian, "Qianqian! Come here!"

Su Qianmian was a little dazed, she walked over cautiously, stood beside him, took another step forward unconsciously, and looked down.

Wow -!The sea beat against the rocks, stirring up a cloud of white foam.The sea breeze rushed up from the sea along the cliff, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Su Qianmian stretched out her hand and grabbed Xun Mochen in a daze, her voice became very weak and weak: "Honey, I... feel dizzy..." After finishing speaking, she fell headfirst.

Everything was in slow motion, Xun Mochen's eyes widened in horror, he rushed up without a trace of hesitation, jumped down, stared at Su Qianmian closely, opened his arms, hugged her in his arms, and protected her with his arms head--

Then the picture instantly returned to normal speed, the two fell freely like a shooting star, and fell into the sea with a bang, only stirring up small waves.

Wow -!Wow -!The waves crashed.

When Su Qianmian woke up, no accident, she was in the hospital.

Beside the hospital bed is Dr. Feng.

As soon as Su Qianmian saw him, she sat up, feeling dizzy for a while, and Dr. Feng quickly poured her a glass of water.

"Thank you. Where's Xun Mochen?"

Dr. Feng's expression was a little unnatural, and Su Qianmian's heart tightened tightly.

"He's in another ward."

Su Qianmian wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by Dr. Feng: "Young Madam, calm down first, I have something to say."

Su Qianmian sat down: "Okay, tell me."

Dr. Feng was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Xun...'s health is getting better..."

"Worsened?"

"No, no, I mean...President Xun is fine, but if your vacation continues, it may increase his burden, which is not conducive to recovery."

"Has the inspection been done?"

Dr. Feng took out a list and handed it to Su Qianmian: "Everything is normal."

She was not in the mood to read it, and she couldn't understand it, so she handed the checklist back to Dr. Feng, and tightened her clothes: "Cancel the trip, let's go back to China. I miss Xun Lang, and I can't wait for a moment."

Doctor Feng smiled.

Xun Mochen was still sleeping, his face was quiet.

Su Qianmian sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

Xun Mochen didn't wake up until noon the next day.

I didn't see Su Qianmian.

Xun Mochen breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the bed, took a deep breath, as if enduring great pain, and then coughed softly.

The coughing stopped the moment Su Qianmian came in.

Su Qianmian pretended not to know anything, put the water glass in her hand on the table, and gave the other water glass on the table to Xun Mochen: "Drink, it's just right."

She didn't know when he would wake up, so she prepared two glasses of water, no matter when he woke up, he could drink a glass of water with just the right temperature.

Xun Mochen took a sip, moistened his throat, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing? Shouldn't you stay by your husband's side at this time?"

Su Qianmian's complexion was very bad, and her tone was also very aggressive: "Isn't it just to sleep, and someone has to watch over it?"

Xun Mochen didn't say anything else, just lowered his head and finished drinking the water.

"Everything is packed, the air ticket for tomorrow." Then the big eyes changed into a weeping expression: "I miss Xun Lang, my husband, leaving my son at home alone, we go out to play, I feel uncomfortable ~ one or two God can still hold on, but...husband, let's go back~"

Xun Mochen frowned.

"Husband~ Don't you want to be yangyang, your wool dumpling?"

Xun Mochen rubbed her head: "I've bought the plane ticket, what else can I say?"

"Don't be so reluctant, can I kiss you?"

The sun is very good, warm, with a light golden color, covering the whole room.

To be honest, Xun Mochen was really reluctant, and one of the important reasons was...

On the night of the wedding, that is, all the wedding nights in our bridal chamber, Xun Mochen used the excuse that 'a man wants to be independent, and it would be despised to sleep with his mother'. Xun Lang was driven to the guest bedroom by his father, followed by Tiao Bianmu. ——This border herd, oh, that is, Xiao Hei, has taken on the role of a guardian very consciously and handsomely, always guarding a place out of Xun Lang's reach, seemingly lazy, but actually vigilant Worked as a caregiver.

At night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, Xun Mochen was full of ambition and wanted to do whatever he wanted, when there was a heart-piercing scratching sound outside the door: "Mom! Mom!"

Su Qianmian pushed her husband away to find her son, and when she opened the door, she saw Xun Lang crying pitifully, with his big head up, tears falling like broken beads, and a lazy border shepherd squatting behind him.

Su Qianmian hugged her son distressedly, and coaxed her son while wiping away her tears: "Oh, my little one, tears are pattering when I see him crying."

Xun Lang is in the stage of learning to speak, and imitating him/mother while crying: "Pattapata..."

Su Qianmian, who was still distressed and blamed herself, was suddenly happy, and her mood improved a lot. She coaxed her son and put her son in her husband's seat: "From then on, the prince and princess lived happily ever after."

Xun Mochen's face darkened on the other side: This is his wedding night!Little bastard!
I'm going back now... In fact, I still miss that little cat.

This honeymoon ended like this. Although it was beautiful, it was so short that it was unbelievable.