After being reborn, the little boy clings to the big man with eight-pack abs

"Move your body?" Wen Xi frowned, but his tone was surprisingly calm.

The housekeeper looked at her in surprise.

Madam is not angry?

Immediately afterwards, Wen Xi was heard to ask additionally: "What kind of exercises do you recommend that I don't need to move myself, preferably while lying on the bed?"

In her previous life, she was sold into the mountains, where she not only gave birth to babies like a sow, but also had to get up before dawn every day to work.

In this life she just wants to lie down.

Ye Qingfeng: "..."

housekeeper:"……"

In the end, Ye Qingfeng carried the medical kit and left with an expressionless expression.

When several servants in the living room saw the doctor leaving, they gathered together and started talking.

"It's only been three days. Dr. Ye has been called here five or six times, right?"

"Doctor Ye is so pitiful. He probably has to come here in the middle of the night."

The chef next to him sneered, "Aren't we pitiful? That woman is not happy, so she humiliates us! Anyway, I can't do this job anymore! No matter how high the salary is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that everyone was looking at him——behind him as if he was seeing a ghost.

A chill ran down the chef's spine. He turned around and saw Wen Xi standing at the top of the stairs.

"Husband... Madam?" His face turned pale, and then he thought that he was going to resign. He immediately returned to normal, straightened his back and said, "Madam, you have heard this, you can fire me!"

"I'm hungry." Wen Xi just raised his eyelids and spoke softly, "Before you leave your job, cook all the dishes you know how to cook."

"..." The chef's eyes stared like bells.

Madam is not angry?

"Madam, you've changed your routine!" The servant on the side suddenly realized, "It's not enough to just scold people, you've changed to tormenting them!"

The others nodded empathetically.

Asking a chef who is proficient in thousands of dishes to cook all the dishes he knows how to cook is trying to tire him out!

After Wen Xi handed over to the chef, he did not go back to the bedroom, but walked along the long corridor of the manor to the study.

It probably took a few minutes.

She was exhausted from walking.

This house has never felt so big before.

"Dong dong", Wen Xi, wearing pajamas, knocked on the closed door.

The next second, a sizzling sound of electricity was heard.

what sound?

She pricked up her ears and looked around with her eyes vigilantly. Finally, she landed on the electronic display installed next to the study door. It just stared at her little face, with bright eyes, white teeth, red lips and upturned nose, which perfectly combined coldness and beauty. , charming but not demonic.

Wen Xi couldn't help but touch it.

So damn pretty!

"What's going on?" She was interrupted until a deep, magnetic, inhuman voice came from the sound hole next to the display screen.

Wen Xi put down his little hand and said seriously, "I have something to ask you!"

The door clicked open automatically.

Wen Xi walked in and saw the figure sitting in front of the bookshelf on the wall.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, with a flawless handsome face. Reflecting the cold light of the computer, it seemed as if the four characters "No strangers allowed" were written on it.

After two lifetimes, Wen Xi saw a man working for the first time.

When I think about the man sitting in this study and making millions every minute, I feel so handsome!

When she looked at him, Gu Linghe also raised his eyes and looked towards Wen Xi.

Thin silk pajamas with slits.

Two fair and well-proportioned calves were clearly exposed underneath, and part of the thigh could be seen from time to time.

His brows furrowed deeply.

Wen Xi also noticed that the man's clothes had changed, from black pants to gray pants, but he didn't take it seriously.

With Gu Linghe's financial resources, it doesn't matter even if he buys and exchanges pants from all over the world~

She carelessly sat down on the sofa chair opposite the man, and while playing with her fingers, she got straight to the point, "I want my phone back."

"No." Gu Linghe refused coldly.

"Husband~" Wen Xi didn't expect the man to agree immediately. He put his arms on the table, held up his little face and moved closer to the man. He exhaled from his red lips, "Just give it to me~"

He didn't notice at all that his arm happened to touch the mouse and clicked on the microphone symbol for computer remote conferencing.

"Hiss..." All the senior executives on the meeting line took a breath of cold air.

Doesn't it mean that Mr. Gu and his wife are not on good terms?

Is this such a feud? !

The secretary's heart trembled, and finally, for the sake of his own job, he had to bite the bullet and remind him, "Boss, do you want the meeting to continue?"

We are still in a meeting!

Boss, please bear with me!

But then again, how can the boss play in a wheelchair?

The secretary is still thinking wildly.

Gu Linghe quickly turned off the microphone and looked at Wen Xi with a cold look.

Wen Xi: "..."

He didn't mean it, does he believe it?

She coughed awkwardly, raised her little hand, and vowed, "I will never mess around. You can turn on parent mode."

When the previous life program was launched, Gu Linghe suffered a lot of criticism and was even investigated by the police because of his personal restrictions. This was also one of the factors that caused Gu Linghe to be hit by many parties later.

So Wenxi must try his best to avoid this situation.

After all, husband and wife are one body.

If Gu Linghe falls, she will not be easy.

In the last life, the man died, and Wen Xi's real nightmare began.

After saying that, she was afraid that Gu Linghe would disagree, so she stood on tiptoes and squatted next to the man. She held the wheelchair with her little hands and looked at him longingly: "Please~"

Because the neckline of the pajamas is relatively large, coupled with the posture.

Gu Linghe lowered his head and could see the looming white snow.

The man's eyes turned away as if they were burned, but after a while, he turned back and said in a tolerant tone, "Ask Uncle Wang for it."

"Thank you, husband!" Wen Xi was very happy. When he stood up, he kissed the man on the cheek.

The man's stern cheek instantly left a rose-red lip mark.

Gu Linghe's black pupils suddenly shrank.

The warm and soft feeling leaves immediately, but the fragrance lasts for a long time.

Wen Xi didn't have any psychological burden.

Legally married!

What's wrong with a kiss?

In my previous life, I was young and ignorant, and I didn't take advantage of my stunning husband.

In the end, it was reduced to a reproductive tool, and there was no chance for it!

"Oh, by the way, can you get me a wheelchair?" Wen Xi's eyes rolled, remembering another important thing, he stretched out his feet towards the man and complained, "The house is too big, my feet are sore from walking. ”

The girl's feet are smooth and white, and her toes are round and cute.

The man looked away and said, "Yeah."

Wen Xi pushed harder, "I don't want black, I want pink."

"Ah."

"Also," Wen Xi walked to the door, then turned back and pointed at the display screen at the door, "Can I install one of that thing in my room? But it's not for the outside, it's for me."

In this way, if you need anything, you can issue instructions while lying on the bed!

She is such a clever little girl!

"Yeah." The man suddenly became talkative.

Wen Xi made the request without hesitation, "I want pink too!"

"Yeah." After looking at the direction where the woman disappeared for a long time, Gu Linghe withdrew his gaze. The dim light in the study room reflected his face, casting a dark and unpredictable shadow on the deep eye sockets and bridge of the nose.

He clicked on the microphone again.

Secretary & senior management: "!!!"

Mr. Gu is so fast? !