Chasing his wife is shameless, the CEO kneels outside the door again

"Be good and open your mouth." Victor coaxed her in a rare good-tempered manner.

Vera obediently opened her mouth and ate the steak Victor had cut bit by bit.

When she realized there was no steak in her mouth, Vera subconsciously felt that her stomach was already full.

She looked at Victor's plate, which was empty.

"I'm sorry, I finished your steak. Please order another one." He then handed over the menu.

But who would have thought that Victor would put the menu aside, pick up the steak in front of her, and put it into his mouth with the fork.

"Hey, I've eaten this steak before." Vera felt a little embarrassed.

Victor looked at her and said, "I'll eat this."

What does he mean?

"This steak is cold and not tasty. If you want to eat it, I'll ask the kitchen to heat it up for you."

Vera said this and was about to get up and call the waiter.

Victor pulled her into his arms, and Vera didn't pay attention for a moment and fell into his arms.

By the time she reacted, she was already sitting on his lap.

She tried to get up, but was held down by Victor's big hands, unable to move.

Vera looked around, a little embarrassed, "What are you doing? There are so many people watching."

"If you're afraid of being seen, don't move and just sit still."

Victor's seductive voice came from her ear, and his breath sprayed on the tip of her ear, making her whole body soften.

Vera would definitely not listen to him. Who knows what bad idea he would come up with to embarrass herself.

She twisted her body, trying to escape from his grasp, but he held her tightly, so how could she move even a little?

"Stop moving. If you keep moving, I can't guarantee that I won't be able to control myself and do it to you here." Victor's hoarse voice came from her ears, turning her ears red.

She clearly felt the heat beneath her body and she dared not move.

If I continue to move, who knows if he will really get excited and kill me here.

If that happens, will I still have any face?

He has no shame, but she does!

Victor was satisfied when he felt her sitting obediently in his arms.

He held her hand with the knife and fork and cut the steak on the plate into small pieces.

The hand he held was so hot that it was sweating slightly, and Vera's heart was pounding.

She had never been so intimate with him before, even though they had done things that only husband and wife could do.

"Feed me." Victor said.

"You have your own hands and feet, why do you need me to feed you?"

It was already embarrassing for me to sit in his arms, and if I fed him, everyone would stare at me.

"I just fed you, now it's your turn to feed me."

"But, I didn't ask you to feed me just now. You insisted on feeding me."

How could this woman be so ignorant of romance? Victor sighed in his heart.

However, the more she refused to feed him, the more he wanted her to feed him.

He just wanted to see her embarrassed but having to feed him.

"You won't feed me, right? Then I'll eat you right here." Victor smiled slyly.

Looking at him like this, it didn't seem like he was joking. Vera was really worried that he would really do something here.

She took the fork, picked up a piece of steak and handed it to Victor's mouth, "Eat it."

"Not gentle enough." Victor said.

"You!..." Vera was furious. He really started to tease her again.

Seeing his expression, she could only soften her tone and said, "Eat it."

"Call husband."

The ghost really asked for a lot, "Don't push your luck."

"What's wrong with me taking advantage of the situation?" Victor said, and put his hand dishonestly into Vera's skirt.

"Hey, don't do anything rash." Vera looked around nervously, afraid of being seen.

"Shout or not?"

"Just yell, I'll yell." Vera bit her lower lip, "Honey, eat steak."

Hearing her call him "husband" for the first time, Victor felt an inexplicable joy in his heart, "That's more like it."

Then Vera fed him a second bite.

"Go on, call me husband."

"You!" Vera looked at his expression and could only soften, "Hubby, eat steak."

Until they finished eating the steak, Vera called Victor "husband" every time she fed him a bite.

After the meal, Victor felt very happy, but Vera was very upset.

After dinner, the two returned to the hospital to see Feiya.

Vera was about to stay with Feya in the hospital, but was pulled away by Victor.

"What are you doing? I want to stay with Feiya." Vera said as she was about to walk into the ward.

Victor grabbed her hand and said, "Today is our wedding night. You have to stay with me."

Vera was obviously a little angry. "Victor, you are childish. Your daughter is sick, and you are still thinking about that thing."

"What?" Victor asked.

"Don't ask questions when you already know the answer."

Victor leaned closer and said, "I'm going to ask you what's wrong even though I know the answer."

"You!...Can you please be serious?"

"I'm just telling you about our wedding night."

Well, Vera gave in because she couldn't win the argument.

"Stop making trouble, go back and rest. I'll stay with Fei Ya tonight." She knew that he had not slept all night and he was very tired.

"Wife, stop making trouble and come home with me to make a baby."

Sure enough, this is what he has in mind! Vera was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

But in the next second, she was speechless.

"Don't you want to save Feiya? The best way for Feiya now is for us to quickly create a brother or sister for her. This way we can save her life."

He's right!

She thought he just wanted to do that kind of thing with her, but she didn't expect that she had misunderstood.

He just wanted to have a baby quickly and save his daughter earlier.

"Of course I want to save Feiya. Well, I'll go back with you."

Seeing that she was willing to go back with him, a barely perceptible smile flashed across Victor's lips. This woman was really easy to deceive.

But I wonder what she would do if she found out that I was hiding Feiya’s illness?

Forget it, never mind, let’s just wait until she finds out.

After returning home, Victor took a shower first.

After all, I spent the whole day in the hospital last night, and had sex with her again this morning, and I didn’t have time to wash.

While Victor was taking a shower, Vera sat alone on the edge of the bed, looking at the place where she once lived, feeling filled with emotion.

She thought she would never see the light of day in her life and could only exist as Victor's lover.

But now, because of Feiya, she became the hostess, which was something she had never expected.

She felt mixed emotions, and she knew that all this was because of Feiya's illness.

If Fea hadn't been sick, Victor would probably never have wanted her to come back.

This is difficult for him, as he is willing to marry me for the sake of the child.