Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  At half past eleven in the evening, Qu Huaian carefully closed the door of Xie Yumu's room.

   Finally put the little ancestor to sleep.

   When he turned around and was about to come down, there was the sound of steady footsteps on the stairs, and the man's exquisite facial features became more and more confusing against the backdrop of the crystal lights.

   Out of politeness, she lowered her eyes and whispered, "Mr. Xie..."

  Xie Tingxi, the chairman and CEO of Fuxie Group, is a heartless man who leaves his mother and keeps his son.

   Xie Tingxi paused in his steps, and when his eyes fell on her, his breath suddenly became heavier.

  She was wearing a pair of plain jeans and a white shirt with a wide open neckline.

  The night is getting dark, but it can't match the spring scenery in front of you.

   Xie Tingxi's flirtatious lips hooked imperceptibly.

   After coming here for so long, I finally couldn't bear to act.

   "Mumu asleep?"

  He pretended not to know.

  Qu Huai'an nodded and gave a simple "hmm".

  Xie Tingxi took a step forward, his steps fluttering, as if he was about to fall at any time.

  Qu Huaian instinctively reached out to hold his arm, "Mr. Xie, be careful..."

  Her voice is very low, and her speech speed is extremely slow, but her bright eyes are full of worry.

  Xie Tingxi let her support him, walked to his room, and pulled off his tie with one hand, "Participating in the evening, I drank a few more glasses."

  Qu Huai'an didn't know why he wanted to explain to himself, but he didn't answer, and planned to help him to his room and then go back to his own room.

  Xie Tingxi just entered the room, before the light was turned on, he turned around and pushed her against the wall.

  Qu Huaian panicked, before he could scream, his lips were blocked by something in the darkness.

   Warm breath, mixed with a touch of alcohol, and the man's extremely oppressive aggression.

  She panicked in an instant and kept trying to resist, but her little strength was not worth mentioning in front of a grown man, who was also a man who kept fit all year round.

   Originally, Xie Tingxi had no interest in this kind of woman who used Mumu to get close to him, but after drinking some wine at night and having been abstinent for a long time, he wanted to play with her on a whim.

  Unexpectedly, she actually put it on.

  Unfortunately, he doesn't like this.

  The torn tie easily bound her hands.

   Fingertips pinched her jaw forcefully, forcing her to open her mouth while tasting a bit of saltiness.

  The movement stopped, he raised his head and saw the tears in the corner of her eyes through the moonlight outside the window, and sneered: "Why are you crying? Isn't this what you want?"

  Qu Huai'an desperately shook his head, clumsily and eagerly defending, "I, I, no..."

  The eyes under the lens were full of teasing, looking down from her face, "The collar is unbuttoned to this position, do you think I will believe it?"

   Qu Huai'an looked down at his collar, and his shameful cheeks burned instantly, and he quickly covered it with his hands, "I, I didn't pay attention..."

   It must have been pulled away by him when he coaxed Mumu to sleep.

  Mumu always sleeps with her, lying on her chest, and grabbing her collar.

  He sneered again, obviously not believing her words.

  Women like her, such low-level seduction methods, he has seen too many...

  Hearing his sneer, Qu Huaian felt ashamed and indignant, and bumped him hard while he wasn't paying attention.

   Xie Tingxi was knocked away without paying attention, and fell against the wall, while Qu Huai'an took the opportunity to run out of the room.

   Xie Tingxi leaned against the wall with his slender body, raised his hand and pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and looked up with disdain in his eyes.

   is more calm than other women.

  Although his anger was provoked, but he refused to return the favor, and he didn't bother to use the forceful method, so he turned and went to the bathroom to vent the fire.

  ***

  The next day, Xie Tingxi woke up at about one o'clock. When he went downstairs, Xie Yumu was already sitting at the dining table, with a face full of anger, like a little jumping frog.

  Qu Huaian stood behind him with her head lowered, but she could still see that her eye sockets were red and a little swollen. She originally looked like Xiaojia Biyu, so her red and swollen eyes made her look even more pitiful.

  As soon as Xie Tingxi sat down, Xie Yumu "hummed" at him.

  He pretended not to hear and asked the housekeeper to serve him breakfast.

   Xie Yumu thumped the dining table with clenched fists, and asked, "Did you bully Sister Qu?"

  Xie Tingxi raised his eyes and glanced at him, "You should call her Aunt Qu."

   "Don't worry about it." Xie Yumu said rebelliously, "I'm going to be called Sister Qu, Sister Qu, Sister Qu..."

  Early in the morning, he was not interested in discussing with his son what to call an outsider, so he chose to drink coffee in silence.

  Xie Yumu refused to let go, and warned him: "You are not allowed to bully Sister Qu, otherwise I will fight you hard."

   Xie Tingxi glanced at him, wanting to remind him: I gave you this life in the first place.

  Xie Yumu turned back to Qu Huaian and said: "Sister Qu, tell me if he bullies you in the future, I will help you uphold justice and kill relatives!"

   Qu Huaian raised his head to look at him, forced a smile, and when he glanced at Xie Tingxi from the corner of his eye, he found that his eyes were also directed at him, and quickly lowered his eyes again.

  Avoid any eye contact with him.

  Xie Tingxi judged her reaction as lust, and pulled her lower lip indifferently.

   This little trick can also deceive him, a heartless and stupid son, who wants to be his stepmother, and he also helps them match up.

  After breakfast, Qu Huaian sent Xie Yumu to the kindergarten, and Xie Tingxi also went to work in the company.

   Opposite two directions.

  …

Qu Huaian is only responsible for taking care of Xie Yumu at Xie's house. On weekdays, Xie Yumu goes to kindergarten. She reads in her room when she has nothing to do, or helps other people with some work, so the servants in the villa like it very much. She also gets along very well.

  Last night because of Xie Tingxi's matter, she didn't sleep well. She slept in the room in the morning and didn't wake up until the afternoon. When she went to the kitchen, the chef left food for her.

  She smiled shyly, "Thank you."

   "Hurry up and eat." The chef is a fifty-year-old chef, surnamed Kang, everyone likes to call her Kang Ma.

  As soon as Qu Huaian had finished eating, the housekeeper came in and saw her, and immediately said, "Mister is sick, and he doesn't want to call a doctor, so take some medicine to the room, and find a way to make him take it."

   "Me?" Qu Huai'an looked bewildered, not understanding why he was asked to go?

  The housekeeper hurriedly pushed her out of the kitchen, "Today, no one has time to clean the villa. Do me a favor. I'll treat you to dinner later."

   "But, my bowl..."

  She spoke very slowly, and was interrupted by the housekeeper before she finished speaking, "I'll let Kang's mother wash it, you go and let the husband take the medicine."

  Qu Huaian: "..."

  Hesitating for a bit, he went to get the medicine box, walked to the master bedroom, and knocked on the door lightly twice.

   There was a muffled voice in the room, "Come in."

   Qu Huaian pushed open the door and saw a man sitting on the sofa, his glasses were on the table without his eyes closed.

  She hesitated for a while and walked in. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the wall next to her, and the scene of last night involuntarily appeared in her mind, and her fair cheeks were instantly stained with an unnatural blush.

   "The butler said that you are not feeling well, and asked me to bring you medicine."

  Xie Tingxi did not open his eyes, and said "um" in a hoarse voice.

   Qu Huai'an didn't know what he meant, and was cramped with the medicine box, at a loss.

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  Female abuse male, illogical, nonsensical, may also explode the three views... The ending must be HE.