The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Ms. Lan, who was almost petrified by the side, thought that she would not be able to tell the truth when the housekeeper brought out the monitoring. After a few seconds of high-speed brain operation, she said to Chu Ci in tears:

"...Don't check it out. It's...the President's wife asked us to do this. She wanted to separate you and Wan Wan, so she forced us to find a way to drive a wedge between you.

If we don't listen to her, she will attack Xiaohe.I am a mother, and I am also forced to help...

That's why I came up with such a trick, thinking of framing Wanwan's vicious heart, so as to drive a wedge between you and Wanwan...

After all, I am sorry for Wanwan, this matter has nothing to do with Xiaohe..."

Ms. Lan was crying, and what she said was flawless. Of course, Chu Ci had no reason to blame her. Even Nan Xiangwan subconsciously forgave her.

Therefore, after she finished speaking, Nan Xiangwan said, "Let's leave this as it is. You'd better go with Xiao He to the hospital to see the injury first. Don't go there too late to heal what's wrong."

After the sound fell, Ms. Lan let out a hey, and hurriedly carried Chuhe into the wheelchair with the housekeeper.

Although the wound on Chuhe's ankle hurts, it is not as painful as her jealous anger at this moment.

Imagining and seeing with your own eyes are two different things.

She simply couldn't bear the fact that Chu Ci embraced a trash woman who had three deliveries, and she couldn't hold back the turbulent jealousy for a while, making her burst out:

"Miss Wan Wan, how painful is it to have a baby? You had three miscarriages in front of you, so it must be very painful, right? I'm in pain too now, it feels like the rumors about giving birth, it's too painful!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became slightly colder.

Chuhe's expression is pure and innocent, it doesn't look like he deliberately provoked trouble at all.

But what she didn't know was how much pain her words had caused Chu Ci and Nan Xiangwan.

Her words made Nan Xiangwan feel that the scar on his heart had been cut open by the blunt knife, and the pain was bloody.

As for Chu Ci, the pain in his heart would not be less than Nan Xiangwan's.

How many times did she have to sleep with Nan Shaoyan before she could conceive three children?
This kind of pain is an abscess that grows in the dark, it cannot see the light, it can only grow in the dark and devour him non-stop.

It was Ms. Lan who was the first to break the stalemate. She seemed to blame Chu Hekou for being unobstructed, but she really added fuel to the fire.

She patted Chuhe on the shoulder and cursed:
"Damn child, you really don't know which pot to turn on, what nonsense are you talking about? Next time, you are not allowed to raise a child in front of your sister Wan Wan, do you understand?"

Chuhe pretended not to understand, and asked, "Why? Doesn't it hurt to have a baby? I watched it on TV, and it hurts..."

She didn't dare to say anything later, because Chu Ci looked at her coldly, and then she shut her mouth obediently.

After closing his mouth, Chuhe said to Ms. Lan: "After you see the doctor, go back to your own residence and don't come here again."

As soon as this remark came out, Chuhe said unhappily:

"Why? Except for you studying abroad, we have spent the Mid-Autumn Festival together since we were young. Why don't you let mom and I live with you? To celebrate the festival with you? Didn't Miss Wanwan also say that she doesn't mind us staying here? Is it?"

Chu Ci looked at her, "There is no reason." After a pause, "You want me to accompany you on Mid-Autumn Festival, and I will go there. That's it."

After the sound fell, Ms. Lan spoke, she was not as stupid as Chuhe, she said:

"It's okay for us to go back, but... I'm afraid that the president's wife will make fun of us, after all, I haven't fulfilled her entrustment."

After she finished speaking, Chu Ci said coldly: "With me here, she can't touch even a single hair of your hair."

Ms. Lan wanted to say something more, but seeing Chu Ci's cold-blooded and ruthless look, she held back again.

Her own son despises her bad birth, and is unwilling to recognize her and Xiaohe at all. Right now, Chuci is her and Xiaohe's only reliance, and she can't really make Chuci unhappy.

Therefore, Ms. Lan accepts as soon as she sees it:

"That's fine. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, you come with Wan Wan, and Mom will cook something delicious for you."

Paused, smiled,

"Well, if you guys talk about it one day, if it's not convenient to hold a banquet, Mom will arrange a wedding for you at home. It's good for us to be together as a family."

These words touched Chu Ci's heart, so after she finished speaking, Chu Ci responded, "Okay."

After Ms. Lan and Chu He left, Nan Xiangwan, who hadn't recovered from the pain of the past, was held up by Chu Ci at this moment and kissed her.

He kissed without restraint, like a beast!

The painful Nan Xiangwan couldn't help making a vague note.

However, she did not dodge.

She looked at the man's bright red eyes in astonishment, and gasped slightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Ci looked at her with deep eyes, her bitten red lips, and her rouge-colored face, her voice was somewhat fierce and paranoid, "Let's get married."

Nan Xiangwan saw obvious pain in his eyes, and she could understand this pain.

He is a man and loves her, how could he not care about her past with Nan Shaoyan.

This is what hurts him.

Nan Xiangwan lowered his head slightly, covering the sourness in his eyes.

After about two or three seconds, she raised her head and said to the man in front of her, "Okay."

She said yes, and the man's deep voice fell again, "Just today? Is that okay?
Nan Xiangwan pursed her lips, and the astringency in her chest seemed to swell, but she still said yes, "I'll listen to you."

After she finished speaking, the man's fierce eyes gradually calmed down, as if the paranoid and violent man before was not him.

At this moment, he pulled her into his arms, hugging her very tightly, as if he wanted to strangle each other into each other's lives.

His thin lips pressed against her neck, "Wanwan, I love you very much."

Nan Xiangwan's heart flinched. She wrapped her arms around the man's waist and pressed her face against his chest. Hearing his strong heartbeat, she said softly, "I know."

"like very much……"

Nan Xiangwan's eyes were finally moist. At this moment, she stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's lips, "...I know you love me very much, so you care, don't you?"

She was referring to the period when the man cared about her past relationship with Nan Shaoyan.

she asked.

The man froze obviously, but he answered irrelevantly: "Didn't you want to prepare lunch? I'll help you."

He avoided talking about it, and Nan Xiangwan was sure that he cared. He cared that she was touched by Nan Shaoyan, and that she had had three children.

Although it was natural, she just felt uncomfortable.

……

After lunch, An Xiaoqi left with Zhan Xijue.

Chu Ci looked at the woman who was still busy cooking hangover soup in the kitchen. She was wearing a light yellow sweater, and the sunlight fell on her face through the screen window. She was so gentle and charming.

He walked over, embraced her from behind her, put his chin on her neck, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you tired? Let Wu Ma do these things."

At this moment, the woman turned around in his arms, stood on tiptoes and raised her arms around his neck,

"Mama Wu's cooking is more caring than what I do. I love to cook some soup for you. You drink too much at noon. If you don't drink sober soup, you will feel uncomfortable when you get alcohol."

As she spoke, she disliked him a little, "You smell very alcoholic, go take a hot shower and change your clothes, I'll make hangover soup and bring it to you later."

Chu Ci held her face in his hands and kissed her for a while, then restrained some evil thoughts, hummed in a warm voice, "Okay." After a pause, "I have already greeted the Civil Affairs Bureau, and I will rest later , shall we go there?"

Hearing this, Nan Xiangwan's eyes were a little dazed, she twisted the buttons on the man's shirt with her fingers, her voice was muffled,

"I... don't seem to be ready... um—"

Her subsequent words were blocked by the man's deep kiss.

After several times of entanglement, she breathed slightly, her face was pretty and charming.

Chu Ci looked at her glistening lips and the mist in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Say it once?"

Nan Xiangwan saw a fire in his deep black pupils, a fire that could burn her and warm her. At this moment, her heart felt hot.

She seems to have returned to her best age, met her favorite lover, and there is sweetness in her heart.

At this time, she nodded to the man in front of her without any hesitation, her tone was soft and unconscious,
"If you've got the evidence, you can't leave me alone, let alone betray me, or I will die with you."

When she said this, her eyes were serious, but her tone was soft, but Chu Ci knew that what she said was not a casual joke, she was serious.

She died in the hands of Nan Shaoyan for the first half of her life. He understood the pain Nan Shaoyan had brought her all her life, and she was afraid and afraid of betrayal.

Chu Ci was a little moved.

He took her hand, dragged it to his lips and kissed it, with a gentle and seductive voice, "From the beginning to the end, I belong to you alone, there is no betrayal between us, I am only loyal to you."

This can be regarded as touching and comforting love story.

There is no woman who does not like to listen to love words.

Nan Xiangwan, who had been treated badly by Nan Shaoyan in the past, was even more greedy for such love words that touched her heart.

Her eyes were a little red, she raised her neck to look at the man's extremely handsome face, and said in a lazy and light tone, "You can talk about love."

Chu Ci chuckled, "Is this a love story?"

He didn't think it was a love story, what he said was what he thought in his heart, and he expressed what he wanted to express most in his heart.

"You like to listen, and I can tell you more in the future."

The two lingered in the kitchen for a few more minutes before Chu Ci went upstairs to wash up.

After he left, Wu Ma, who was pruning flower branches outside, came in.

Wu Ma obviously had something to say to Nan Xiangwan, but she couldn't say it for a while, so her expression was very troubled.

Nan Xiangwan saw it in his eyes, and felt that if she didn't take the initiative to ask, Wu Ma would probably be suffocated to death.

So, after turning down the fire on the stove, she asked Mama Wu: "Mama Wu, do you have something to tell me?"

When Nan Xiangwan asked this question, Mama Wu bit the bullet and replied to her:

"...Yes...it's Mr. Nan, he called me earlier and said that he was on a business trip here in the imperial capital...

He offered to see you and give you back what you left him,

I... felt that this was not good, so I told him that it would be delivered by express delivery, but he said that the item was very expensive and I was afraid of losing it.

So...he asked me to ask you if I could deliver the things to you in person. "

After Nan Xiangwan waited for Mama Wu to falter and haw and haw her words, her complexion became unsightly.

She looked at the sobering soup that was boiling in the pot in front of her, and her vision became a little unreal, but her voice was cold:

"No." After a pause, "Wu Ma, you don't want to contact him anymore."

Wu Ma nodded: "Okay, Miss Nan, I'll find a time today to change my phone number."

After speaking, Mama Wu walked out of the kitchen.

This incident seemed to be just a small episode and did not affect Nan Xiangwan in any way, but subtly, it still had some influence.

For example, she accidentally burned her finger when pouring the boiled hangover soup into a bowl, for example, when she was carrying the hangover soup upstairs, she almost stepped on the empty steps and fell down...

For another example, when she appeared in Chu Ci's bedroom with hangover soup, she was so embarrassed and uneasy.

When she put the hangover soup on the coffee table, Chu Ci came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

He only wore a towel around his waist, and the towel was not long enough to barely cover his vital parts.

Therefore, his proud figure almost completely fell into Nan Xiangwan's eyes.

Water droplets rolled down from his well-defined muscles, rolling down the chest line to the mermaid line and the one-acre three-point land further down.

He came over quickly, with a natural and generous demeanor, "Little face is so red?"

Nan Xiangwan turned her back subconsciously, "The hangover soup is ready, the temperature is just right, remember to drink it up, I have something else to do, I'm going back to my room first..."

Saying that, when she was about to leave, Chu Ci stretched out his arms and grabbed her in front of him.

He smiled lowly, bowed his head and bit her cheek, "Why are you running?"

Nan Xiangwan's heart beat like a drum, her body was a little stiff, and her hands were even more so.

It seems that her hands are not suitable anywhere, and she is suspected of taking advantage of them wherever she puts them.

Seeing her embarrassment, panic, and bumping wildly, Chu Ci's heart was on fire.

He really wanted to use this alcohol to do whatever he wanted, but he also felt that it would scare her.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, hugged her on his lap, and then freed up one hand to bring the bowl of hangover soup she had made to his mouth and drink it all in one gulp.

After he finished drinking the hangover soup, he said hoarsely to her:
"It's one o'clock now. If you are tired, we will take a lunch break for an hour and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau in an hour. If you are not tired, you can lie down with me for a while. I drank too much at noon. I am not in a good state now. I think Marry the woman I love the most when I'm fully sane, huh?"

So, is there any difference between resting together and laying down with him?

Nan Xiangwan's heart was about to burst through her throat, but she didn't dare to move.

She was afraid that if she moved, she would wipe the towel off the man's body, which would be embarrassing.

She didn't dare to move, and she became even more rigid.

Chu Ci put his hands on her waist, hugged her deeper into his arms, and said with a muffled smile, "So nervous? Afraid of me?"

Nan Xiangwan stammered, "No...no..."

"Then why don't you dare look at me?"

Nan Xiangwan's cheeks were hot, and she couldn't help but feel hot even when she was breathing. She bluffed, "Who...who dare not look at you anymore?"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze from the side and landed on Chu Ci's face.

Her eyes collided, and her heart skipped a beat.

She had never seen a man's eyes so red, and so deep.

It seems that there is a raging fire hidden in the eyes, and it also looks like an unfathomable ocean. No matter which one it is, it seems to want to suck in the soul of a person and is willing to surrender.

She was stunned for a moment, and then in a sudden twirl, she was picked up by the man and walked towards the extremely cold big bed in this bedroom.