These four words are too indicative and are also dangerous verbs.
He was indeed angry, he didn't like a girl who gave up easily, and he didn't want her to want to arrange him for another woman.
Fu Xixi felt his serious aura and was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word.
At the same time, there is also a little bit of shyness.
They realized that now, they really only spent the two beautiful days of their wedding, and then there were various delays due to illness and other reasons.
He was thinking about that beauty, so why wasn't she?
If possible, she also hopes to be with him forever and be a couple for the rest of her life.
It's a pity that fate plays a trick on people.
Fu Xixi took a deep breath and didn't want to talk about sad things for the time being: "Bo Zhanye, can we make an agreement?"
Bo Zhanye looked at her, his breath still somewhat serious: "Tell me first."
The implication is that if it's not good, don't talk about it.
Fu Xixi couldn't help but smile and raised her hand to pinch his face: "Can't the aloof Lord Jiu be gentler?"
gentle?
"You are the kind of person who gets overwhelmed when given a little tenderness. I can't coddle you."
Fu Xixi pouted her lips: "Wherever I give you some gentleness, it will overflow? You are talking nonsense."
Bo Zhanye wanted to say that she was provoking his temper at any time, but at this moment, the little woman raised her chin slightly, revealing her beautiful jawline, and her neck looked even more beautiful. Her lips were slightly pursed, pink and moist, like jelly, which made people very uncomfortable.
I want to kiss you.
He couldn't get angry inexplicably, and even became softer. He leaned close to her ear and asked:
"Are you sure you didn't overflow when I was gentle? Huh?"
Dumb, ambiguous, intimate.
The breath floated in the ears, especially warm.
Fu Xixi's whole body suddenly tensed up and her face turned red.
Because of his breath, she almost immediately thought of another kind of flooding!
She pushed him away: "Aren't you annoying? You are shameless."
Bo Zhanye looked at her shy look and smiled:
"I'm just asking you serious and simple questions. Why are you so annoying and shameless? Or... do you think of something else?"
"No!" Fu Xixi denied immediately: "I didn't think about anything, I just felt that you were too close to me and felt uncomfortable.
Well, do you want to make a promise with me? If not, I'll fall asleep again!"
In the end, Bo Zhanye couldn't bear to tease her any more, so he hummed softly: "You tell me."
This time my tone was gentler and more magnetic than before, easy to discuss and consider.
It turns out that men are really thinking animals with their lower body, and their attitude can change with just a slight touch.
Fu Xixi said: "I hope that during this period of medical treatment, you will accompany me well and love me. During this period, I also promise you not to say bad words, not to push you to other women, love you well, and work hard to cooperate."
No matter what the final result is, we will spend this difficult time in the best way.
But you have to promise me that if something happens in the future, you can't be negative or extreme, let alone die with me like you said before, but you have to take good care of the children on my behalf, be happy, and live in peace."
Bo Zhanye didn't like the last words and only recognized the first ones.
His eyes were deep and profound, but he knew that talking any more would only make the two of them unhappy, not to mention what she said was just in case...
He held her hand tightly and promised: "Okay."
Fu Xixi instantly raised a smile, leaned over and kissed his cold, handsome face: "I love you, husband."