After the divorce, the boss chases his wife and kneels again

"It's not that serious," she said softly.

She used to have mild dysmenorrhea, and she would take precautions before coming here, so Fu Siyan didn't know.

And every time she came here, she would hug Fu Siyan to sleep, his body heat hugged him like burning coals, it was so warm and comfortable.

This came back suddenly, she was unprepared, and because of miscarriage's poor conditioning, the pain was especially severe.

She looked down and saw that his shirt cuffs seemed to be stained a little red by her, and her face was burning hot, she pointed to his sleeves and said, "Go and wash it."

Fu Siyan lowered his head, only then did he see that it was a little red.

He's actually a bit of a clean freak, but he didn't care much about it, nodded and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Ming Xi looked at his back, her long eyelashes drooping slightly.

She knew about his cleanliness, and would be unhappy if he got even a little dirty.

But now, he doesn't think she's so dirty...

After thinking about it, maybe the medicine had worked, and she fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the middle of the night, Ming Xi turned over and rubbed against an object with his forearm.

She was startled, and opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that there was someone sleeping next to her.

Ming Xi stretched out his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, his body froze, and after blinking, he confirmed that Fu Siyan was sleeping next to him.

He seemed to be woken up by her, staring at her with dark eyes full of displeasure.

"you--"

Mingxi grabbed the quilt, wrapped it around his body, squeezed for a long time and said: "You are perverted!"

"Ok?"

Fu Siyan didn't seem to be back to normal yet, and his voice was rustling and lazy.

Ming Xi blushed like an apple, and pointed at him: "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

Fu Siyan looked down at himself, remembered something, and said confidently: "The clothes are dirty, how should I wear them?"

He even started to look bad, without even covering the quilt, and pulled it aside, revealing the attractive abs with clear barriers and even gullies.

"it's too hot."

"What nonsense are you talking, it's December, hot?"

Fu Siyan has a superior head-to-body ratio, his waist, abdomen and leg length seem to have been measured, and his hormones are full of clothes, not to mention that it will be fruitless, only a pair of boxers.

That figure is really unmatched by male models.

The more Mingxi looked at it, the more flushed his face became.

No wonder she felt warm and comfortable all the time.

It turned out that he was sleeping with himself naked.

"I'm so angry, can't I?" He replied bluntly, turning over and getting out of bed.

After a while, he brought a bowl over, slapped her face, and said, "Drink it."

Mingxi was stunned for a moment when he saw the red tea and the smell of sliced ​​ginger.

"You did it?"

Fu Siyan hummed reluctantly.

He came out of the shower and saw that her hands and feet were a little cold, so he called Zhou Mu, bought the ingredients, and boiled it on his mobile phone.

I haven't done this before, and I burned my hands because of it!

For a woman who dislikes him, he gets angry just thinking about it.

"Hurry up, don't burn your mouth." Fu Siyan seemed a little impatient.

Mingxi took it, her face was a little red.

This is the brown sugar ginger tea made by the young master who never touches the spring water with his fingers!

In addition, it will be in the middle of the night, and the handsome man with naked abs will personally serve her tea, which makes her feel like being served by a male publicist.

After finishing drinking, Fu Siyan took the bowl away, and Ming Xi realized that the back of his fair hand was red a lot.

Fu Siyan's skin has always been better than that of women, it can be broken by blows, and it is so white that it shines.

Mingxi asked, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Fu Siyan didn't want to say more, but he couldn't say that he couldn't burn a pot, and couldn't afford to lose that person!

He walked to the door with the bowl, turned his head suddenly, leaned against the door frame and glanced at her, pursed his lips and said, "Do you love me?"

Mingxi put on a smiling mask instantly: "You think too much."

Fu Siyan snorted coldly and went out.

Mingxi was so annoyed that she wanted to bite off her tongue, what kind of mouth was there just now!

Distressed men will be unlucky, sympathetic men will be unlucky.

Words of wisdom never to be forgotten.

And how could she sleep so peacefully and deeply that Fu Siyan slept on her bed!

They are not in love with each other and can sleep in the same bed!

When Fu Siyan came back again, Ming Xi had recovered his calm, and said indifferently: "Boss Fu, thank you tonight, it's getting late, you should go back quickly."

Fu Siyan stared at her and sneered: "I know it's getting late."

"Lonely men and widows sharing a room in the middle of the night can be misleading."

Mingxi originally wanted to say not to let his new girlfriend misunderstand, but he was afraid that he would be narcissistic and think he was jealous, so he changed a euphemistic way to remind him.

Hearing it in Fu Siyan's ears gave another meaning.

He pulled his lips and said coolly: "Afraid of the misunderstanding of the surname Bo? It's also why they spent 300 million, so what's the matter if they sleep with me?"

These words were somewhat harsh, and Ming Xi's fist hardened upon hearing it.

She didn't want to talk, and urged with a cold face, "you go."

But Fu Siyan didn't retreat but advanced, pulled Ming Xi into his arms as he pulled the quilt to go to bed.

His body was very hot, it was like a stove when he was next to Mingxi.

Mingxi struggled, but he clasped her hands on her chest from behind and threatened, "Be careful, don't keep seducing me."

Mingxi: "..." I really have nothing to say.

She already had abdominal pain and discomfort, so she would be even more lazy to argue with him.

And gradually she found that his body was hot, and his big palm kept rubbing her lower abdomen, as if a warm current flowed into her body, it was soft and comfortable, even her lower abdomen was comfortable.

In the lonely night, Fu Siyan lowered his eyes slightly to look at her slender and snowy neck for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled down, and his phoenix eyes showed that he must win.

He said slowly, "Mingxi, you won't be together."

No one can take away the things he branded unless he doesn't want them.

After a while, he snapped the light off.

Mingxi didn't fall asleep, but she didn't make a sound, her nerves were tense until she couldn't resist and fell into a deep sleep.

In the morning, Mingxi was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone.

Originally, people would be a little angry to get up in the morning, so she just let the phone ring a few more times.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the phone.

"Mingxi, are you awake—"

She opened her eyes suddenly, and met her boss Fu Siyan's bottomless phoenix eyes.

He propped his head in one hand, held her cell phone in the other, and pressed answer.

"Mingxi?"

Another inquiry from Bo Sinian came over the phone.

Mingxi's heart skipped a beat, and he replied after a while: "Yes."

She reached for the phone while talking, but Fu Siyan didn't tease her, and handed him the phone directly.

Mingxi viciously made a 'shh' gesture to him.

It's okay if you don't do it. After finishing it, the man narrowed his eyes dangerously and stared at her.

Mingxi didn't care, and was still talking on the phone, asking, "What's wrong?"

"I want to ask you to have breakfast together." Bo Sinian said.

Before Ming Xi had time to return, his body suddenly became stiff.

Fu Siyan turned over and pressed her, pinching her chin with cold eyes, and gently sucking along the marks where he bit her, with the other hand still pinching her plump buttocks, rubbing her, with a desire to move.

Mingxi's breathing became heavy immediately.

After a while, she gritted her teeth, her voice trembling, and asked, "Where are you?"

This remark aroused the man's dissatisfaction. He stretched out his hand to unbutton her pajamas. The dense kisses spread from the chin to the neck to the delicate collarbone. Everywhere he passed was glowing pink...

Bo Sinian said, "I'm at your door—"