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

He took her hand and said emotionally, "Help me..."

That night, Mingxi regretted her momentary soft-heartedness.

I didn't do it, but it was more tiring than doing it.

Sure enough, a man's mouth is a deceiving ghost.

......

Because of the exhaustion of the night before, Mingxi slept until ten o'clock and didn't wake up.

Even when Zhou Mu came in, he couldn't wake her up.

Zhou Mu came to deliver clothes.

The first time I opened the door, I saw Mingxi sleeping soundly, leaning against Fu Siyan's arms, her hair was slightly parted, her shoulders were exposed, handsome and beautiful, the picture looked very attractive.

But, isn't Boss Fu injured?

With this gesture, who is serving whom? ?

But in the next second, he received a sharp gaze, quickly lowered his head, carefully put the clothes and breakfast on the cabinet, closed the door and left.

Although it was very light, Ming Xi still moved.

In a half-dream and half-awake state, she leaned against the warm pillow again.

This subconscious action undoubtedly pleased Fu Siyan.

He smiled with his thin lips, and pressed him even tighter in his arms.

When Mingxi woke up, Fu Siyan was manipulating the tablet with one hand, dealing with things.

She found herself lying on his lap, she was dazed for a few seconds, and then moved outside.

But he was hugged by the shoulders of the man, unable to move.

He closed the tablet with one hand, put it aside, then lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Such intimacy made Mingxi a little embarrassed, she shook her head: "I'm not hungry."

But Fu Siyan whispered in her ear, "I'm hungry."

I don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that Fu Siyan's hunger has another meaning.

"I'll buy you something to eat."

She got up in a panic, only to find that she was wearing a man's shirt, and her clothes were thrown on the ground.

Some pictures from last night flooded into her mind, and she blushed instantly.

Fu Siyan still had some things to deal with, so he didn't tease her, and said, "I asked Zhou Mu to send it, and there are clothes."

Mingxi's face became hot, and she went down to get dressed.

After the two of them finished their lunch, Mingxi regained consciousness, and asked after knowing it, "Did you ask Zhou Mu to buy the clothes?"

I even bought her underwear...

Is it a little too much?

"I asked my aunt to buy it, and Zhou Mu sent it."

After Fu Siyan finished explaining, he added, "I'll buy it for you next time. I'm familiar with the size."

"..."

Mingxi felt that he couldn't communicate with this person, maybe he was sick and too busy, and his mind was full of colored paint.

She got up and wanted to leave, but Fu Siyan grabbed her wrist and fell into his arms with all her strength.

"Are you full?" he asked in a low voice.

The distance was too close, so close that Mingxi even found it difficult to breathe.

"Full, full." She stammered.

"I'm not full yet." His voice was lingering.

Even the roots of Ming Xi's ears were red, and instead of thinking about his bottom-level intentions, he said, "Then eat some fruit."

"You feed me." Fu Siyan asked bluntly.

"Can't you eat it yourself?"

"I'm hurt." He said it as a matter of course.

Mingxi couldn't help but look at his slender and beautiful fingers, they moved so nimbly last night...

Forcing her to beg for mercy is not at all like a wounded person.

Fu Siyan also received her gaze, and poked her with his finger without any shyness.

"I was so tired last night, you feed me, when you think about it, it can still make you to the extreme..."

Mingxi's ears were so red that they exploded. This person's face has been cultivated, how can he do it, and he can't say this without blushing.

"Stop talking!" She randomly picked a grape from the fruit plate to hide her panic.

He has already leaned close to her ear, whispering, "You didn't tell me to stop last night..."

Mingxi's heart rhythm gradually became unbalanced, he tried his best to restrain himself, and reminded him, "Fu Siyan, we are about to leave—"

"Well......"

His lips were held in his mouth again, and he was pecked hard twice.

"Not leaving," he said.

Ming Xi's eyes widened, thinking he had heard wrong.

"What did you say?"

"I'm addicted to you."

The amount of information in just two sentences almost exploded, Mingxi was dumbfounded, unable to react at all.

He said no divorce, he said he was addicted...

She felt like her heart had stopped suddenly, and it seemed like something had come back to life.

A shadow was cast in front of his eyes, and the man's handsome face suddenly approached.

Before Mingxi could react, his lips were already touching her fingertips, pushing the grape into her mouth.

Mingxi's heart was beating extremely fast, and his whole body was hit by the pounding sound, and he panicked and became weak.

Fu Siyan kissed her fingertips lightly with his thin lips, then pulled her hand down, kissed her lips, stirred the grape with the tip of his tongue, and sucked the grape juice.

He didn't close his eyes, raised Ming Xi's small chin with his fingers, and looked down at himself stirring the grape.

With a good-looking face, this will be too much to desire.

Mingxi's whole portrait was energized, and the current rushed from head to toe, and the unbearable feeling made her curl up on her toes.

She felt like she was going to die.

After a grape was completely sucked, he let go of his lips, his face was full of satisfaction, and he praised, "It's very sweet."

The Mingxi people are still floating in the clouds, and their tongue is so numb that it doesn't look like her own.

The legs are also weak, almost unable to stand.

Her nervous hands were trembling, she hurriedly picked up the lunch box on the table, and whispered, "I'll throw it away."

Fu Siyan frowned, "The nurse will do it."

But Mingxi had already opened the door, she couldn't stay any longer, and wanted to go out to take a breath.

After taking out the trash, she stayed on the balcony for a while, sorting out her thoughts.

Fu Siyan said that he had never kissed another woman...

He said he would not divorce her...

Doesn't he love Lin Xuewei very much, so what will he do with Lin Xuewei?

After thinking about it for a while, she began to despise herself again. Isn't the lesson she learned before not enough?

Men can clearly talk about their bodies and emotions separately, but women always regard intimate contact as a warming agent for their feelings...

The addiction he was talking about might be an addiction to her body.

But faintly, she had some expectations...

Can she trust him again for the sake of the baby?

While thinking wildly, Ming Xi went back to the ward.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard a woman crying.

She froze.

In the ward, Lin Xuewei was throwing herself into Fu Siyan's arms, crying like pear blossoms and rain.

And Fu Siyan's hand was stroking Lin Xuewei's back, his emotions seemed to be mobilized by Lin Xuewei's crying, he frowned, and there was a look of distress in his eyes.

"Brother Ah Yan, do you feel pain...I'm dying of pain, seeing you like this, I'm almost dying of pain...I only hate that I can't justly be by your side... ..."

"Xuewei, don't be like this, you can't get excited."

Fu Siyan endured the pain, but he couldn't bear to push her away, and the two hugged tightly.

Mingxi couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, although he was sober, his throat still felt bitter.

Her wavering is a bit ridiculous!

As long as Lin Xuewei was around, there would always be an impassable wall between them.

At this time, Zhou Mu came over and was surprised to see Mingxi standing outside the door. Just as he was about to speak, Mingxi ran away without turning his head.

Zhou Mu took a look at the situation in the ward, and immediately understood.

He consciously avoided it, but Fu Siyan was calling him.

After entering, Lin Xuewei had already been pushed away by Fu Siyan. He had an uneasy face and ordered coldly, "Find someone to take Xuewei back."

Lin Xuewei's face turned pale.

She didn't want to leave, and wanted to hug Fu Siyan, but he stopped him directly, "Lin Xuewei!"

"I'll say it again, go back!"

"Brother Ah Yan...I just want to accompany you..."

Lin Xuewei's face was filled with tears of grievance, and she looked very pitiful.

But Fu Siyan didn't have the slightest intention to look at her, and asked Zhou Mu sharply, "What are you still doing?"