Regretful CEO: Courting My Wife for 99 Times

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the richest wrong love: President chasing his wife 99 times the latest chapter!"Well, you'll go back later, come and pick me up to work tomorrow morning" opened the door, and walked toward the villa door with long legs in trousers.

When he came in, she was drinking water in the living room. There was a hint of surprise when he saw him coming back. There was also a bit of surprise. She thought he would never want to step into this home and never want to see her again.

Putting the suit jacket, the long legs walked towards her, the clatter of footsteps filled her with pressure, and enveloped her like a god, his height almost squeezed the air she was breathing.

"Are you back? The baby is already asleep, and he... just asked about you."

He wanted to hug her to ease their relationship. He didn't expect that she would take the initiative to speak to her, but she was so cold, like an explanation, without a warm tone.

"Well, I'm sleeping here tonight, and I'll go to work tomorrow night." After thinking for a while, he was full of anger while looking at her faint expression.Doesn't she know she wants to care about him? Just because of her aunt, she has to fight with him. Aunt is his aunt. He doesn't think that his aunt will harm him. It is obviously that she has too much heart. .

I sighed in my heart and told myself she would understand sooner or later.

He opened his hands and hugged her lightly, making her heart flustered for a while, the water-cut autumn eyes were shining, and the white face was full of entanglements. She was afraid of his uncertainty, and repeatedly slapped you. Turn around and give you another sweet date, she is really tired of him like this.

She broke away from his embrace, lowered her head and whispered "Go take a bath first, I will let you water" to prevent him from seeing the tears in her eyes. There are some things that he will never understand, and she can't say clearly. After all, she was only adopted by her grandfather, who helped her to study and grow up, and she is not his family!

She was in a daze at the bathroom door, she didn't even see him walking up to her shirtless, until he sighed softly and pressed a soft kiss on her forehead, and the warm breath spread on her forehead. In the deep and charming peach blossom eyes is the gentleness that cannot be changed.

"Go cook some noodles for me, I haven't eaten yet." After speaking, he walked into the bathroom.

Tang Zhiyi at the door was flushed. Although he was married and gave birth to a baby, every time he saw his body, slender and strong legs, and sexy mermaid line, she would always blush and heartbeat uncontrollably. It was as hot as being with him for the first time.

Uh, what are you thinking about?She patted her forehead. He seemed to say that he hadn't eaten yet. Alas, it always makes people worry. He doesn't know how to treat himself properly. He has never heard of it. He can't be busy at work. Forget about eating.

She looked at the dishes in the refrigerator and the fried rice that she made for her son tonight, so the dishes were almost useless, including eggplant, eggs, beef, and trotters.Trotter is her and her son's favorite, but he doesn't eat it, he thinks it is uncivilized to eat.Forget it, there is some fried rice, and fried steak and eggs will be enough for him.

A satisfied smile flashed across Bai Nen's face, and he picked a good dish and started cooking.

She was putting out the dishes when he was washing. She was quiet and beautiful. She seemed to be doing the most ordinary things for her favorite. In fact, he was indeed her favorite.

Seeing him leaning on the stairs to look at her, she greeted him to come down to eat, "wash up, eat, it won’t be good if it’s cold, I will accompany Xiao Nan"

With a warm smile on his face, he stopped her from trying to leave, took her hand, and pressed her on the stool of the dining table, "I have some food with me, I have no appetite."

Tang Zhiyi resisted the urge to roll his eyes, served him a meal, placed it in front of him, and motioned him to eat.And he crossed his chin and watched him eat.

She still cares about his evaluation. She was afraid that he said it was not delicious. After all, it was the dish she drove out temporarily. If he said it was not delicious, then she would be embarrassed.

He took a bite of egg fried rice and glanced at her, put down his chopsticks, his face was dull and said, "Did you eat this tonight?"

Tang Zhiyi felt a little guilty in her heart, her black eyes blinked, "Why, what's wrong, isn't it delicious? But my son said the egg fried rice I made is delicious!" Her baby son likes her fried rice the most, and he talks about it every day. I want to eat fried rice.

As father and son, the tastes should be similar.

He stared at the serious face she explained, his eyes gradually sliding to the roundness under her collarbone, and he seemed to see the rosy firmness through the thin clothing.

Uh-huh, he pretended to clear his dry mouth and concealed his uncomfortableness, "Delicious is delicious, but it is too light, and the rice is a bit soft."

Huh, it's like this, it's not for her son's consideration, "Children shouldn't eat things that are too salty and hard, and they are not good for him to digest"

He smiled clearly, cut a piece of beef and handed it to her mouth, um, didn't he just eat it?She reluctantly swallowed it and fled the table embarrassedly."You eat first, I'll go see the baby"

He looked at her back and smiled, still so cute, a dish that he disliked was eaten cleanly by him, and there was no one left.

She went back to the room with hot cheeks and pressed against the door. Alas, she became more and more afraid of him. She had just argued, and she was ready to continue arguing with him, but he revealed as if nothing had happened. However, she hates him like this, which makes people puzzled.

After changing his clothes, he went back to the room after washing and hugged the child and fell asleep in a daze.

When he came back, he saw that their mother and son were sleeping soundly, their mother and son sleeping almost exactly the same, their mouths were slightly open, and the corners of their mouths had an unknown sparkle, hug her tightly, as long as she was in his arms, any quarrel would be hell. Go ahead, as long as she is in his arms obediently, he will never leave.

Kissed her son and her forehead, dimmed the lights, hugged them, and fell asleep deeply under the exhausted urging.

The night was slightly cool, but it seemed so warm and real in this big bed, as if within reach.

But what will happen to wake up tomorrow?Who knows, maybe they don't.

Zhou Yan stayed in the office for a while after Nan Jin Fan left. She was thinking about how to light a fire between the president and Tang Zhiyi and separate them completely. There is no possibility of a resurgence, she will not. The one who left the opportunity for Tang Zhiyi wanted to trample on Tang Zhiyi as a beggar. Why would she stay with the president, but an orphan under the fence.

Secretly thought about it, took out the phone, and made a call.

"Hey, Uncle Nan"

The other side sounded a dark voice, slightly hoarse, "What's wrong, what happened to you? This thing is not going to be done well, hum, it won't do you any good, you can do it yourself."

Nan Qiwei was smoking a cigarette in the bow of the ship. Had it not been for Nan Jin Fan, he would have been the president of the Nan clan. He thought he was more qualified and capable of becoming the president of the Nan clan than Nan Jin Fan. The old eccentric...Does he want to see Nan Jin Fan's face?

However, it doesn't matter, sooner or later, he will pull down the boy who doesn't know the so-called so that he can taste the taste of being stepped on.

"I know, I discovered another thing today, which should help us." Zhou Yan said viciously.

She didn't want to follow his will to harm Nan Jin Fan, but she didn't want Nan Jin Fan to be harmed because of Tang Zhiyi, but if Tang Zhiyi didn't know what to say, it would be another matter.

"What's the matter? You'd better say something useful." He pinched the cigarette butt to the crystal ashtray beside the bed, as if it was pinching her neck.

She seemed to see his movements, with a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth."Whether it's useful, it's up to you, Uncle Nan, but..." She sold her off, smiled contemptuously, and paused for a while before continuing, "I think you don't know that they didn't really get divorced." Huh? Maybe...Nan Yinmei doesn't know, right? You said if she knew..."

She didn't go on, but these were enough to give him room for imagination. It was enough for him to know what she meant. As for how to do it, it's up to him.

The handsome and cold figure appeared in her mind again, and she was full of cold king breath. She would not let Tang Zhiyi continue to stay beside him and ruin him, she clenched her fist bitterly.

Stepped on high heels and left the office building, as if the queen who had won the battle was so proud.

But she only dared to do this when there was no one. In front of the real famous daughter, she was still the ugly duckling with a low waist and bent head.

"Nan Jin Fan, now you have a handle in my hand, I see how you died, hum"

Nan Qiwei smiled coldly, his eyes flashing cold like poison, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a cold smile, which was far from his usual honest and loyal image.

If he reveals the news of their non-divorce to his ambitious sister, then he doesn't have to do everything himself, and someone else will take care of him.

He made a phone call and went out, "Hey, find a way to let Nan Yinmei know that Nan Jin Fan has not divorced Tang Zhiyi, I want her to know tomorrow morning"

The other party answered yes and hung up the phone without questioning his order.

And the two of them were sleeping peacefully in the bed, and didn't feel any dynamic twists and turns in tomorrow, perhaps they were used to the twists and turns.

The morning sun poured down, and through the curtains, she phantoms the sleeping Tang Zhiyi. She always wakes up at this time. Over the years, it has become a biological clock. Even if she continues to sleep, she must wake up for a while.

She felt that she had big hands on her waist. It was too early. She didn't dare to wake him up. He came back so late last night and he was a bit tired. He wanted him to rest a while, but it was her son. Sleeping face, there is no one. I obviously slept with her last night, but now I slept on the other side with a pair of feet resting on her lap.

She gently pulled her son back and covered him with a quilt.The son opened his eyes and looked, and saw that she was sleeping in her arms again.