The villain president caught me as a wife

Thousands of strands of golden light shined through the clouds onto the lush earth. Han Jiuyi was made uncomfortable by the hot flashes on his face, and then he lazily opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Shen Minghao next to him was adjusting his tie and turned to Han Jiuyi on the bed. The sexy and magnetic voice made her smart.

Han Jiuyi subconsciously got back into bed and covered his head with the quilt.

Shen Minghao had a proud smile on his face and slowly approached Han Jiuyi under the quilt.

He gently lifted the quilt and looked at the petite and lovely girl in front of him. The sexy voice hit Han Jiuyi's ears again: "Why are you still shy? It's not the first time you've done it?"

"Who is so shy? Stop being sentimental." Han Jiuyi angrily picked up the pillow beside him and threw it at Shen Minghao.

Shen Minghao quickly caught the pillow that was thrown at him and used it to suppress Han Jiuyi's hands. He smiled at Han Jiuyi tenderly, then slowly lowered his head and tapped Han Jiuyi's lips.

"Good morning, my girl, wait for me when I come back in the evening." After saying that, he left the room.

Han Jiuyi was so teased that all her sleepiness was blown away. She stood up slowly and walked to the bathroom to wash up. After finishing, she went to the cloakroom and chose a neat and elegant white dress.

But when I saw the girl in front of me, her black hair was vertical to her waist, with slanted bangs fluttering in front of her forehead. Her hair exuded a faint scent of jasmine, and she looked very elegant. She was wearing a white dress and a pair of Mary Jane style shoes on her feet. Patent leather high-heeled shoes, her whole body exuded a floral scent, and her face showed an indifferent expression.

She walked downstairs slowly and saw Lily and her group having breakfast.

"Sister-in-law, you're down. What would you like to eat?" Qi Xuan, who was sitting at the table and having breakfast, saw Han Jiuyi coming. He immediately stood up and asked softly.

"I'll just have some porridge. Thank you, Qi Xuan." Han Jiuyi approached Qi Xuan and sat down at the dining table, thanking Qi Xuan.

"Hey, Ah Xuan, why don't you ask me what I'm eating even if I don't see you?" Lily on the side joked.

"Sister Qin, please stop teasing me. If one of us is following the other, I won't be polite to you." Qi Xuan answered Lily's "embarrassment" while holding porridge in his hand.

Lily laughed loudly on the side, then calmed down and continued to ask: "I haven't seen you for a while, what have you been doing these days?"

Han Jiuyi on the side heard this and looked at Qi Xuan curiously.

"Ah, Brother Shen asked me to do something. It's not a big deal. I'll come back after it's done." Qi Xuan replied.

Seeing that Qi Xuan didn't want to say more, Lily didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, Han Jiuyi suddenly said: "Do you have any taboos? I will cook for you at noon today. I will let you taste my cooking. It will be regarded as repaying you for taking care of me these days."

"How can this be done? Your wound is still fine." Qi Xuan waved his hands quickly and said with some embarrassment.

"My wound is almost healed. It won't affect my cooking." Han Jiuyi explained.

"But..." Qi Xuan was just about to continue speaking when he was interrupted by Lily.

"Okay, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Jiu Yi said he wanted to cook for us out of kindness, but you have to refuse such a small thing." Lily on the side replied fiercely to Qi Xuan, forcefully She rolled her eyes at him.

In the blink of an eye, he turned to face Han Jiuyi, and his attitude changed 180 degrees: "Jiuyi, just do it if you want to, and leave him alone, uh--, I don't eat eggplant, and I don't eat ginger."

Then he smiled at Han Jiuyi.

Seeing what Lily said, Qi Xuan didn't dare to shirk. He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "I...I don't eat coriander, so I'm troubling my sister-in-law."

Han Jiuyi smiled at Qi Xuan, indicating that she understood, then turned to Lu Yunrui, who was standing in the corner with her head lowered, and asked softly: "What about you, Xiaorui?"

Lu Yunrui was a little surprised that she actually asked me, and the voice of surprise echoed in her heart.

"I...I, I can't eat with you." Lu Yunrui's face was like the bottom of a red-hot pot, and it took her a long time to hold back a sentence.

Lily on the side looked anxious and troubled to answer for Lu Yunrui: "Oh, just answer whatever I ask you. She doesn't eat peanuts. She is allergic to peanuts."

Han Jiuyi looked at the angry and mean-spirited Lily, then looked at the aggrieved Lu Yunrui in the corner, and burst into laughter.

***

At noon, a table of delicacies that suited everyone's taste was served to the table by Han Jiuyi.

The fat and tender meat is roasted till tender, and the fragrant juice is around it, glowing under the light, and the tangy fragrance bursts. The smell of the golden seafood porridge is even more refreshing. The salted duck skin is white and tender, fat but not fat.

Creamy, fragrant and delicious....

Everyone was full of praise for the whole lunch and felt satisfied.

The afternoon after lunch was particularly peaceful. Everyone returned to their respective places and performed their duties. Only Han Jiuyi was wandering aimlessly at home.

I accidentally entered a study room. It was said to be a study room, but it was more like a library.

The two-story ceiling room has wooden bookshelves on all four walls, and the bookshelves are filled with various types of books. In the open space in the center are two long tables for ten people, and soft single tables.

The sofas and the crystal lamps hanging on the roof were scattered downwards with broken crystals. The whole library exuded a contradictory sense of splendor and the fragrance of books.

Han Jiuyi spent the entire afternoon here.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already ten o'clock. Han Jiuyi, who had forgotten the time, stood up suddenly, picked up a book and left the library.

She returned to the room, but it was still dark, without turning on the light.

Shen Minghao didn't come back? Han Jiuyi felt suspicious in his heart.

She put down the book on the bed and walked to the bathroom to wash up. After washing up, she got into the soft bed, picked up the book and continued to read.

Tired Han Jiuyi looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was already half past eleven, but the bed next to him was still empty.

Her eyelids gradually trembled, and she slowly fell towards the bed.

***

"Clang," a harsh sound of lying down came from behind Han Jiuyi.

Han Jiuyi, who was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, was suddenly awakened and wanted to get up to check.

Before he could get up, he was pushed back by a strong arm, "It's me." Shen Minghao's weak and tired voice came from behind Han Jiuyi.

Shen Minghao gradually approached Han Jiuyi, held her in his arms, and whispered: "Don't get up, just lie down like this."

Han Jiuyi turned around from the bed and looked face to face with Shen Minghao in front of him.

Looking at the man in front of her, she was really startled. Her delicate face was pale, her mouth was breathing heavily, and her forehead was covered with crystal beads of sweat...

Han Jiuyi broke away from Shen Minghao's arm, sat up suddenly, and looked under Shen Minghao.

Sure enough, blood was flowing from his abdomen.

"You are injured and have to go to the hospital." Han Jiuyi exclaimed.

"No... no need to go to the hospital." Shen Minghao said tremblingly, stretched out his arm and put it on Han Jiuyi's waist again.

"Your wound is bleeding. If you don't go to the hospital, you will die if this continues." Han Jiuyi looked anxiously at the weak Shen Minghao in front of him.

Shen Minghao opened his eyes slightly, looked at the anxious Han Jiuyi in front of him, and smiled. Although the injuries on his body caused him great pain, the sweetness in his heart had already soothed his pain.

Han Jiuyi was surprised and angry. He opened his mouth to complain: "You are still smiling after being injured like this. Come on, come with me to the hospital."

Shen Minghao did not get up, but gently discussed with Han Jiuyi: "I really don't need to go to the hospital. Can you call Dr. Wang for me? He can handle it. He took care of my injuries before. "

Han Jiuyi looked at the stubborn and weak man in front of her. She gave up trying to dissuade him and took Shen Minghao's advice to call Dr. Wang over.

Because of Shen Minghao's compulsion, Han Jiuyi had to stand beside his bed and hold his huge and delicate hands.

Doctor Wang on the other side was skillfully handling Shen Minghao's wounds. He opened his blood-red shirt, wiped the bloody wounds with alcohol, and then took out a scalpel and tweezers to remove the bullet.

"I don't have any anesthetic, please bear with me." Dr. Wang said.

"Yeah." Shen Minghao responded weakly.

Suddenly, the sharp scalpel scratched Shen Minghao's exposed flesh.

"Uh," Shen Minghao's whole body was trembling, the veins on his neck were bulging, and the gaps between the muscles were filled with sweat. He suddenly grabbed Han Jiuyi's hand and tried his best to restrain himself from screaming.

Looking at the painful Shen Minghao in front of him, Han Jiuyi put his other hand on Shen Minghao's inner hand that was holding her tightly, and touched it gently.

She said softly: "It's okay, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon."

After hearing this, Shen Minghao on the bed seemed to have some kind of power, and the expression on his face was no longer as ferocious as before.

An hour later, Dr. Wang left after instructing Shen Minghao not to touch the wound with water and not to do strenuous exercise.

Shen Minghao half-leaned on the bed and let go of his clenched hands. He looked at his red hands, his face full of distress.

He weakly asked: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Han Jiuyi said tremblingly, looking at the "stupid" man in front of him.

Why are you asking me if it hurts? It's obviously you who was hurt. Seeing the distress overflowing from Shen Minghao's pale face, Han Jiuyi felt a surge of heat in his heart, and he questioned himself in his heart with contradiction.

She took out the hand that was being touched back and forth by Shen Minghao, tried her best to squeeze back the tears that were about to flow out of her eyes, and quickly changed the subject: "Have you had dinner? Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat?"

Like a child, Shen Minghao nodded continuously and said softly: "I'm hungry, I want to eat the seafood porridge you made."

"Okay, I'll make it for you." Han Jiuyi slowly got up from the bed, walked out of the room, and ran to the kitchen.

In an instant, a steaming bowl of seafood porridge was brought in by Han Jiuyi, and the aroma filled the room.

She slowly walked to the injured Shen Minghao's bed, carefully squatted down, gently touched Shen Minghao's face, and said softly: "Get up, I'm done."

Shen Minghao opened his eyes weakly, and with Han Jiuyi's help, he leaned on the bed and sat up.

Han Jiuyi scooped up a spoonful, blew it on his mouth a few times, and then brought it to Shen Minghao's mouth.

Shen Minghao opened his mouth and swallowed it all in one go.

"Isn't it hot?" Han Jiuyi asked anxiously, a little worried.

Shen Minghao shook his head fondly, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and replied softly: "It's not hot, it's delicious."

After a while, a whole bowl of seafood porridge went into Shen Minghao's stomach.

Han Jiuyi picked up the empty porridge bowl and was about to leave when Shen Minghao hugged his waist.

Shen Minghao's magnetic voice rushed into Han Jiuyi's cochlea: "Just leave it there and let Xiaorui send someone to clean it up tomorrow. You can sleep with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged Han Jiuyi into his arms.

Han Jiuyi, who was shaking from side to side, tried his best to level the porridge bowl in his hand, but had no choice but to put the bowl on the bedside table.

Han Jiuyi, who was lying down, was hugged harder by Shen Minghao. He buried his head in Han Jiuyi's shoulder and rubbed her face with his face. The smooth and soft touch made him feel Very reassuring.

At this time, Shen Minghao felt at home for the first time in twenty-five years.