Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Bixue only felt that all the cold had dissipated at this moment, only the feeling of warmth in her heart, no matter how painful, embarrassed, or sad, she seemed to be by his side as soon as she turned around.

Xie Limo put her heart down when she saw Yun Bixue, calling her name from afar, the tone of teeth clenched in her worried tone, and she ran towards the man who worried him in the rain go with.

But when she turned around and smiled, all the anger suddenly dissipated. Only the sour feeling appeared in his heart. He stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, feeling the coldness of her whole body, and the thick Pity, "You, don't you know how to go home under such heavy rain?" The moment she couldn't find her, God knew how worried he was, fearing she would be in danger again.

She didn't answer her phone and finally went to find her. She said that she had seen a person in prison today and left. He could only drive around on this road and found her.

Yun Bixue leaned cleverly in Xie Limo's arms, and took a deep breath on his body, her heart became firm, she could naturally hear the anger and anger in his tone, she knew it was because of care and pity, otherwise who Will control her life and death.

Fortunately, even after the bleakness, there is a person by her side, and she also has a home.

"Li Mo, I want to go home and go back to our home!"

Yun Bixue's tone of voice was soft and soft, like feathers twirling Xie Limo's heartstrings. No matter how much worry turned into sighs, "Okay, let's go home." It is rare to see how his wife is so dependent on him.

Xie Limo picked Yun Bixue into a hug, hugged him into the car, and then drove home directly.

When I got home, I asked Yun Bixue to take a hot shower in the bathroom, and then went to the cupboard to get her clothes changed.

After taking a shower, Xie Limo was ready for dinner, and even made her a bowl of **** syrup. "Drink **** soup first, you have been soaked in rain for so long, don't catch a cold!"

Yun Bixue lowered his head, step by step, came to Xie Limo's side, pinching his clothes corner, "Are you still angry with me?" She clearly told herself to be a good wife, but she always seemed to add him trouble.

Xie Limo put one hand in his pocket and one hand gently tapped Yun Bixue's forehead. "It's stupid, little fool."

Yun Bixue raised his head, his eyes radiating bright light, "Li Mo, are you angry?"

Xie Limo went to the table, picked up the remote control and turned on the air conditioner in the house, and then glanced at Yun Bixue, "Ma'am, don't you know why the husband is angry?"

Yun Bixue thought for a long while, frowning tangledly, then shook his head.

Xie Limo couldn't help crying and laughing, his gorgeous eyes gleamed, "You, such a big person, still don't know how to take care of yourself, don't you know to go home under such a heavy rain? Do you want to catch a cold and come down with rain? Mr. Xie, who punished you?" If she was ill, she would only worry him more.

Yun Bixue stepped forward and hugged Xie Limo. I was moved and warm in my heart. I didn’t know how to say it. Before, she was used to it, no one hurts. She didn’t matter how she felt. When she felt cool on a rainy day, it would make her more awake. She just forgot. By the way, she already has a home now, and she cares about her husband.

"Li Mo, I will never again. In the future, if I encounter anything, I will go home first."

"Well, what else?" Xie Limo felt that his wife's emotional intelligence was too low, and he had the responsibility and obligation to help her improve it, so as not to be bullied next time.

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