A Sweet Wife Is Hard to Chase: The President’s Husband Loves Sweetly

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Chi Yanfeng's injury has almost recovered, and he was discharged from the hospital today.

Cong Bao had woken up after sleeping for more than two hours. He was gnawing on his feet in the pram by himself, his short, fleshy legs were rising up, as if he was about to turn over.

An Shuyao and Chi Yanfeng were packing their things while they were sticky, and they just received a call from Gu Zhuo, saying that An Ruxue had been rescued, and the two had already boarded the plane back to China, and they could see each other soon.

An Shuyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed against Chi Yanfeng's shoulder. "Ru Xue has finally returned, and the burden on my heart has been relieved."

"Me too."

"What happened to her is ultimately because of us. When she comes back, we must make up for her."

Chi Yanfeng kissed her on the forehead, "How do you want to make it up? I'll listen to you."

An Shuyao thought for a while, "I saw that Ruxue seems to be interested in Gu Zhuo. I think they are quite suitable. Shall we match them?"

"Ru Xue and Gu Zhuo?" Chi Yanfeng was a little suspicious.

An Shuyao nodded, "Yes, what is your reaction? Do you think Ruxue is not good enough for Gu Zhuo?"

"Of course not, my wife, where do you want to go, I think Ruxue can catch better people, Gu Zhuo..."

"He still misses Ying? Don't forget who we are today thanks to. I don't want to have anything to do with the people of Longmen!"

When mentioning Longmen, An Shuyao thought of Chi Yanfeng who was covered in blood in the Green Gang, and she was in a bad mood.

Chi Yanfeng patted her head, and said with a smile: "One size is worth one size. Ying is our savior, and he helped you before. If she is willing to accept, I am quite optimistic."

An Shuyao threw the clothes on his face, "You look good, of course the savior has to repay, but there's no need for Gu Zhuo to promise him with his body, right? I think Ruxue is more suitable for Gu Zhuo."

Chi Yanfeng took off his son's panties with a helpless face: "Honey, we can use other things to compensate Ruxue. As long as she is willing, my brother-in-law can raise her for the rest of her life. As for her and Gu Zhuo's matter, Those are people's feelings, so let's not get involved, okay?"

An Shuyao snatched her pants angrily, "I think you just don't want to deal with it, you have a lot of excuses!"

"Of course not. Let's put ourselves in the other's shoes and replace it with our own feelings. Even if others are doing it for your own good, are you willing to let others intervene too much? No, right?"

Seeing her silently arranging her clothes without speaking, Chi Yanfeng knew that she had listened, and stepped forward to put his arms around her shoulders.

"I have transferred [-]% of the shares under my name to Ruxue's details. If she is willing, she can go to the company to be a vice president after she comes back. Dividends are just that. Such an arrangement is much better than mixing her feelings, of course, if she has a concubine with Gu Zhuolang, I will definitely support it with both hands."

Chi Yanfeng raised her chin with a provocative face, "My wife, are you satisfied with the little one's arrangement? How about a good review?"

An Shuyao held back, couldn't help laughing, and opened his hand.

"You know that you are poor, you have already made up your mind, and you still ask me what to do."

"Of course I haven't decided. I'm asking for your opinion. If you don't agree, I will stop immediately. But I think my wife has always been gentle and pleasant, and she understands righteousness. She will definitely agree."

An Shuyao laughed, holding back her seriousness, "Okay, I don't want to interfere with her and Gu Zhuo's affairs, but if Gu Zhuo is with Ying, I will not agree, because he is your right-hand man, and I don't want to Letting you have anything to do with Longmen, that person in Longting is really despicable!" After thinking for a while, An Shuyao said again: "However, I have no right to say anything about Gu Zhuo's feelings. To express my opinion, I hope you will take it to heart, supervise the people around you more, and don’t indulge them too much, if you have any troubles, Congbao and I really can’t live.”

Her gradually softening attitude made Chi Yanfeng inexplicably distressed, he held her in his arms, and gently stroked her long hair.

"Shuyao, in front of me, you should be arrogant and domineering, don't be so wronged, my heart aches."

"I didn't, I just didn't want anything to happen to you."

"Don't worry, for you and Congbao, I will also cherish my own life, and I will never risk my life again."

"Ah."

Gently pushing her away, Chi Yanfeng lifted her chin, and the two of them glanced at the quiet son, thinking that the little guy was still asleep, they were relieved, hugged each other and wanted to kiss sweetly .

When the mouths were about to come together, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Ah Xuan broke in.

"Boss! I just received the news,"

The two hugging each other came into Ah Xuan's sight, he gasped in fright, and turned around immediately.

"Yes, sorry boss, I forgot to knock on the door!"

An Shuyao's face turned red to the neck, and she wanted to jump out of Chi Yanfeng's arms, but he refused to let go, and stared at the stiff Ah Xuan at the door slightly.

"Get out soon? Do you want me and Shuyao to broadcast live to you?"

"Yes Yes!"

Ah Xuan ran out like an offline arrow, closed the door of the ward by the way, and gave a serious order that no one is allowed to enter the ward without the permission of the president to disturb him, including the nurses on the VIP floor, he went and told them all .

An Shuyao was speechless, "Why are you so fierce? You scared him."

"He deserves it, disturbing my good business."

"Tch, don't act like a single dog for thousands of years, every day...well." Halfway through the words, An Shuyao's little mouth was sealed.

The two of them kissed lingeringly, confused and in a daze, just when their emotions were about to explode, Cong Bao burst into tears.

"Son is awake." An Shuyao was pulled out of the dream in an instant, trying to push him away, but Chi Yanfeng hugged him tightly, "Don't go."

"My son is crying, let me go."

"He just woke up, and I need you too."

"..." An Shuyao was speechless, and gave him a blank look, "Chi Yanfeng, can you be a little bit promising? Let me go."

"No."

He was as stubborn as a child, hugging her tightly, wishing he could rub her into his body.

Cong Bao seemed to know Chi Yanfeng's intentions, and deliberately competed with his father for favor, crying so loudly that he almost lost his breath.

An Shuyao was in a hurry, and she didn't know where the strength came from to push Chi Yanfeng away, regardless of him falling on the bed, she immediately picked up her son.

"Be good, be good, Cong Bao, mother is here."

"Why are you crying? Isn't mom here? Be good, don't cry."

She was very helpless, so she unbuttoned it and gave it to Congbao to eat. After drinking milk/water, Congbao stopped crying, and continued to pick her little feet sweetly.

But on the hospital bed, Chi Yanfeng was about to cry.

He hugged his hand, howling in pain, An Shuyao saw through at a glance that he was acting, and ignored him.

Cong Bao also raised his little head, admiring his performance.

Seeing that An Shuyao didn't respond, Chi Yanfeng wailed even louder, "I've suffered this injury for nothing, no one loves me, no one loves me, I wanted to kiss my wife but was pushed down, what the hell."

"..." An Shuyao said helplessly, "Are you really injured? Didn't I worry, and I didn't do it on purpose."

"Yes, you are in a hurry. In your eyes, everything is more important than your son."

"Don't act like it's not your son. His surname is Chi. Do you even want to be jealous of your own son?"

"I don't care who he is, just steal you from me!"

Their eyes met, accompanied by Cong Bao's gesture of picking his feet while watching a play, the two suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

An Shuyao said: "Chi Yanfeng, you are in your thirties, can you be more childish?"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, but I'm serious, if you push me down for your son again, I will,"

"What about you? How dare you treat me and my son?"

"I won't eat for three days! See if you feel bad!"

"..." The corners of An Shuyao's mouth twitched, unable to laugh or cry.

Congbao quacked loudly, as if he understood, with mockery in his big round eyes.

Chi Yanfeng snorted coldly and said, "You're kidding, don't think that I don't care if you're wearing diapers, you'd better show me some fun, otherwise your father and I will cut off your ration in minutes."

The corner of Congbao's mouth twitched, and he was about to cry again.

An Shuyao stretched out her long leg and kicked him hard, "Get lost! He is your own!"

Chi Yanfeng dodged and sat on the edge of the bed quacking.

The two girls hid aside and ignored him.

the other side.

At an altitude of [-] meters, on a helicopter.

After parting for so long, seeing An Ruxue again, Gu Zhuo felt a little strange.

I don't know if it's because he hasn't seen her for a long time, or because the relationship between him and Ying has changed, making him unable to have any interest in women other than her.

So, after holding her hand and walking out of the Chu family's mansion, they separated automatically, and they didn't say a word until they got on the plane just now.

He didn't know how to speak, but An Ruxue seemed to be angry?

She's mad at herself?What are you angry about?

Gu Zhuo was at a loss.

Just sitting at the next table, An Ruxue was fiddling with her mobile phone, and he would meow at her from time to time, feeling that the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

After a long time, and another long time, Gu Zhuo finally couldn't hold back and broke the silence.

"The inner one... is like snow."

An Ruxue immediately came back to her senses, and said to her subordinate not far away: "Excuse me, please give me that glass of orange juice."

"Good Miss Ruxue."

Soon, the orange juice was brought, An Ruxue took a big sip, and continued to fiddle with the phone without looking at Gu Zhuo from the beginning to the end.

Gu Zhuo wiped the cold sweat off his forehead in embarrassment, and gathered his courage to approach her to speak again, but An Ruxue turned around again to call for someone, this time Gu Zhuo stopped her and grabbed her wrist.

"Are you mad at me? Why?"

"How dare I, you are my savior."

"Aren't you angry when you say that? Why? You have to make me understand."