Chapter 165 Right Now
Xu Qingwu got off the car on the underground floor.
She didn't expect to meet Cen Xihuai at the elevator entrance, who was waiting for the elevator with his back to her.
His back is easy to recognize, he is tall, has long legs and a straight back.
Xu Qingwu tiptoed over and quietly put her hand into his pocket.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she put it in, Cen Xihuai grabbed her wrist with force, pinching it hard with his fingertips without any courtesy.
Before Cen Xihuai could shake him off, he heard Xu Qingwu screaming in pain: "Cen Xihuai, it's me!"
Cen Xihuai quickly let go, leaving a red mark on her snow-white wrist. He apologized, "I hurt you, I thought it was someone else."
Xu Qingwu rubbed his wrist, which was hurt by his grip, and felt a little aggrieved: "How come you can't even recognize your own wife's hand?"
"Sorry, wife." Cen Xihuai pulled her hand into his palm and gently pressed her with his other hand.
His movements were skillful. Xu Qingwu thought of a time when she had used her hands excessively, and Cen Xihuai had rubbed her hands in this way. She couldn't help but blush and pulled back: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."
The elevator door opened.
The two walked in together, and their figures were reflected in the elevator mirror, one tall and one short, shoulders touching. Compared to the initial distance of one person between them, they were now visibly close.
Xu Qingwu suddenly remembered something and asked him, "Cen Xihuai, do you still remember that time you got drunk at the Shen family?"
"Remember."
"In fact, you didn't recognize me that night and kicked me out of the room."
Cen Xihuai was speechless for a moment. He didn't remember what happened after he got drunk. He only knew that he had made a mistake. He didn't expect the real situation to be like this.
He couldn't help but feel fortunate that the person he was marrying was Xu Qingwu.
She has a good temper and doesn't bother with him.
Cen Xihuai explained: "Maybe I drank too much at that time, and we didn't know each other well enough."
Xu Qingwu raised the hand he had thrown at him and teased him deliberately: "Then we are not familiar with each other now?"
"No." Cen Xihuai came over and held her hand again. "It was so sudden just now that I didn't react. I'm sorry."
Xu Qingwu let him lead her: "Then I'll forgive you, on the condition that you help me pack my luggage."
"A business trip?"
"yes."
"When will you be back?"
"If everything goes well, it could take three days, but if it doesn't, it could take a week."
"Okay." Cen Xihuai pursed his lips.
After returning home, Xu Qingwu and Cen Xihuai spent twenty minutes of parent-child time with the puppy.
It was not too early, so they went upstairs together to wash up.
After taking a shower and drying his hair, Cen Xihuai went straight to the cloakroom. Xu Qingwu was already picking out clothes.
Seeing that she had spent a long time choosing some coats that didn't look warm at all, Cen Xihuai frowned slightly and reminded her: "Aren't you cold?"
Xu Qingwu shook her head: "I'm going to Hangzhou. The south shouldn't be as cold as here."
Cen Xihuai disagreed: "Don't underestimate the damp and cold weather in the south. Wearing too little can easily make you sick."
"There are so many beautiful and fashionable girls in Hangzhou. I have to dress nicely so that others won't think I'm a down-to-earth outsider."
"But you're already beautiful."
"Don't comment, just help me sort it out."
Xu Qingwu had already picked them out and was waiting for Cen Xihuai to put them neatly into the suitcase.
Unable to persuade her, Cen Xihuai could only pack her things first. Because winter clothes took up space, he used a large suitcase, and there was still some space left after putting all the things in.
Cen Xihuai discussed with her: "How about putting another down jacket in there?"
"Can there still be room?" Xu Qingwu was shocked. She thought she would have to take off another coat to make up for it.
"Sure." Cen Xihuai picked out a down jacket for her, closed the suitcase, zipped it up, and put the suitcase aside.
Xu Qingwu said sweetly: "Thank you, husband."
Cen Xihuai closed the doors of the wardrobe and other cabinets and said, "No need to thank me for such a small thing."
"You should be thankful. The worst thing in a relationship is to take the other person's kindness for granted."
"I don't accept verbal thanks, let's do something practical."
"Then kiss you?"
"not enough."
He was getting closer and closer, and Xu Qingwu subconsciously backed away slowly, her buttocks hitting his glass display case, with nowhere to retreat.
Xu Qingwu's face quickly turned red: "Cen Xihuai, you are not thinking about..."
Cen Xihuai hummed: "I think so."
As straightforward as ever.
Xu Qingwu thought about going on a business trip tomorrow and didn't know when she would be back. If she couldn't come back before Sunday, then the number of times this week plus the equivalent exchange for dates would be accumulated to next week, and then she would have no need to live.
I'll use it up today...
Xu Qingwu suggested: "Then let's go back to the master bedroom."
"Right now."
Cen Xihuai held her waist, put her on the glass display case, grabbed her legs and put them on his waist, letting her hug them.
Then he found her hand.
It was the one he almost threw away before. Fortunately, the red mark on the wrist had disappeared at this time.
He looked at it carefully for a while before pulling it over and kissing it.
The palm of my hand felt the soft touch of his lips, and there was a warm breath in my breath, and a tingling sensation instantly spread throughout my body.
"Why are you kissing my hand?" Xu Qingwu felt very strange and wanted to pull her hand back.
However, Cen Xihuai had no intention of letting go, and said righteously: "Get familiar with me, so that I won't be disliked by my wife if I fail to recognize her next time."
"No...no."
This was really itchy. Xu Qingwu really wanted to pull her hand back, but he caught it and put his lips on her slender fingertips.
A restrained kiss.
Then continue down one joint at a time.
When passing by the palm of my hand again, the wet and hot tip of my tongue brushed across it, seemingly unintentionally yet deliberately.
Xu Qingwu couldn't help but tremble all over and looked down at him. He had just taken a shower and was not wearing glasses. When he looked up at her, his eyes were filled with undisguised desire for control.
Just a kiss on the hand.
How can it be so bitter...
Xu Qingwu swallowed quietly.
Damn, Cen Xihuai’s database seems to have been updated again, and she can’t handle it anymore!
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