The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

The corners of his lips could not hide a shallow arc, and even his black eyes were stained with a soft light, and the voice of his opening became more and more gentle, "Early summer, get up."

Even if his hand patted Ling Chuxia's face with strength, it was an annoying harassment for Ling Chuxia. She frowned and reached out impatiently to grab her face. Hands and lips pursed softly, with a hint of complaining and muttering: "Is it annoying, you!"

How did Shi Che's hand be grasped by Ling Chuxia's, and those five fingers firmly grasped his hand. Her hand was small, very soft, and carrying a hot temperature, and that temperature instantly burned to Shi Che. At his heart.

His black eyes drooped, his gaze stared at the hands of the two people in a daze. There was a moment of eyebrows, dyed with infinite softness, as if Ling Chuxia was not holding his hands, but his heart.

Although this was her unconscious action, he still couldn't stop his heart palpitations. The heart at the mouth of his heart beat slowly bit by bit, his fingers moved slightly, and he involuntarily held Ling Chuxia. The hand, slowly, clasped her fingers.

When Ling Chuxia's hand was held back by Shi Che, people seemed to have such a sense. Her black eyes slowly opened some gaps, and she unconsciously glanced at the hands held by the two people, with a slight look in her eyes. Frozen, then, the consciousness was like a tide, and it quickly poured into his mind. The next second, Ling Chuxia's eyes suddenly opened.

Shi Che is still here, she...she actually fell asleep like this?

Ling Chuxia's eyes drenched, his gaze swept across the clasped hands of the two people, her eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and the hands immediately pulled back vigorously.

Shi Che's fingers were still subconsciously clenched, but they only caught the air. He held it for a second, and he bent his fingers a little bit, squeezed his fists, and then his eyes converged, looking at her faintly, and said, "Since You wake up, have some porridge."

Shi Che stretched out his hand to help Ling Chuxia up, but Ling Chuxia's body shrank, avoiding his hands, and sat up on his own.

When Shi Che saw this, he didn't say anything. He turned his hand to the bedside table, reached out to pick up the porridge with a good temperature, took the spoon in one hand, spooned some, and handed it to Ling Chuxia's mouth.

Ling Chuxia ignored the porridge. Her **** and white eyes looked at Shi Che, and the inside was still cold. She took a breath and said hard, "Shi Che, what do you want?"

She really didn't understand, what's the point of doing this? Does he really think that she will be deceived again? No matter how stupid she is, she will always gain a lot of wisdom, right?

Shi Che still held his hands in front of her like this, with a gentle voice, "You haven't eaten anything for a day, so drink some porridge to cushion your stomach."

She has a high fever now and her body is weak. He doesn't have the mind to talk about the affairs between them at this time, and everything will have to wait until her fever subsides and her body recovers.

Tonight, Shi Che was really deaf. No matter what she said, she was ignored and treated as if she hadn’t heard. Ling Chuxia was already squeezed in her stomach. Now he is blindly blind and suppressed. The anger couldn't be restrained, and it surged up like this.

The anger overwhelmed her sanity. She raised her hand and shook away the spoon he was in front of her. The anger made her hoarse voice a little louder, "Shi Che, don't be hypocritical anymore. I don’t need your care!"