Chapter 104 Don’t talk to me about rules, I’ll want to beat someone up

“Don’t talk to me about rules, I’ll want to beat someone up.”

Feng Zhan, “…”

This woman actually dared to talk to him like that, and he stood up directly from the wheelchair in anger.

Yes, he can stand up now, and he will never allow others to talk to him like that.

Qiao Xi was glared at, he frowned slightly, and looked into his eyes, and after a few seconds she stretched out a finger.

Gently poked him on the chest.

Dong…

The man who just stood up sat down again.

Feng Zhan, “…”

Qiao Xi walked past him without even looking at him, and took pajamas from the closet. She

went straight to the bathroom to take a shower, and didn’t even look at him the whole time.

Feng Zhan, “…”

He stood up so hard, but was made to sit down by that woman’s finger?

The man sitting in the wheelchair pondered for a full second.

Then he came to a conclusion.

But he was not yet a match for that woman, so he should not do such a self-humiliating thing.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late, so when he can stand up and move freely,

he will let this woman see how powerful he is and make her submit to him.

About ten minutes later, she wiped her wet hair with a towel, walked directly from the bathroom to the bed and threw herself on it.

She was really tired today, lying on the bed and didn't want to move.

Seeing her wet hair fall on the bed.

The man with a cleanliness obsession couldn't help but frowned and reminded her:

"Don't you blow-dry your hair?"

After saying that, he felt that his tone was too stiff and cold.

So he softened his tone and continued:

"Will your head hurt if you sleep with your hair wet?"

He turned his wheelchair and went to the bathroom. I took out a hair dryer and went to the bed and said to her:

"Get up and blow dry your hair before going to bed."

Without allowing Qiao Xi to react, he put the hair dryer next to her.

He urged: "Get up quickly and blow dry your hair."

Qiao Xi closed her eyes, annoyed by the man's noise. She touched the hair dryer and held it in her hand, then put it on the man's legs beside the bed.

He said in a hoarse voice: "This glorious and difficult task is handed over to you."

"What?"

The man asked in disbelief.

Qiao Xi tilted her head, opened one eye and looked at him and said: "I serve you so hard every day, just to ask you to blow my hair, what are you hesitating about?"

Thinking of the time since then, he has given her acupuncture and massage.

And he can already stand up and walk a few steps properly.

He has paid a lot indeed, and. His legs can stand up again, which cannot be measured by money.

So what she said is not wrong, just blow her hair.

Okay, then blow her hair.

The warm wind blew on her hair, and Qiao Xi squinted comfortably.

The hair dryer was buzzing, and under the warm light, the woman lazily lay on the bed.

Her long black hair was blown up by the warm wind, and the picture was indescribably warm and beautiful.

The air was filled with a light and elegant fragrance, a familiar one to him, and his memory was still fresh.

Normally, she should be emitting the scent of shower gel.

But this unique scent on her body overshadowed other scents.

He was vaguely intoxicated by it.

But

"Do you know how to blow dry hair? You only blow on that one place, and my scalp is about to be burned by you!

Where's your hand? Where's the other hand? Is it lame too?"

"What did you say?"

The man who was criticized for his poor blow-drying skills was unhappy again.

His tone became stiff and cold again.

"I said, is your hand lame? Of course you have to hold the hair with your hands when you blow it, and blow it strand by strand.

You can only blow at one place, and this bunch of hair has sparks, and the rest of the hair is still wet.

Can you use your brain?"

The man frowned. This woman was like a gunpowder when she came back.

Not only did she poke him, she didn't listen to him, and threatened him with words. She asked him to serve her, and he did it, but she was still not satisfied and found fault.

Whose wife is like this?

"You are too hard to please, woman?"

"Can you blow dry my hair properly? If not, get out of here and don't disturb my sleep."

He took a deep breath, and then another deep breath. He threw the hair dryer in his hand...

to his other hand. After turning it on again, he used his previous hand, as Qiao Xi said, to lift a strand of her hair and slowly blew it.

This strand was almost done, so he changed to the next one.

The warm wind blew on her scalp, and Qiao Xi hummed comfortably. While humming, she said in a hummed voice: "That's right, this is comfortable, continue~"

Her tone was lazy, and the ending tone was raised, which was indescribably soft and pleasant.

The man's spine felt numb unconsciously.

He was subconsciously stunned.

The action of blowing her hair stopped, and Qiao Xi hummed again, "Go on, hurry up~"

This soft and sticky voice made the man's Adam's apple roll.

After all, he was a man with amazing willpower and self-control. He quickly controlled his emotions and continued to blow her hair.

As soon as her scalp felt comfortable, Qiao Xi stopped talking.

Feng Zhan, with a tense face, blew his hair without distraction and turned off the hair dryer.

Then he said,

"It's done."

After he finished speaking, there was no response for three seconds.

When he looked again, he found that Qiao Xi had fallen asleep.

Looking at the sleeping woman, Feng Zhan looked at her for a while without any other movements.

The atmosphere was very quiet, and only the light breathing of each other could be heard.

Feng Zhan supported the bed and stood up slowly again.

He stood firmly, and then he started to strip Qiao Xi's bathrobe.

While stripping, he muttered softly, "How can you sleep in a wet bathrobe?"

After a while, his bathrobe was wet, and the place he hated most to sleep was uncomfortable.

He gently pulled up one of her hands and tried to pull down her sleeves, but he couldn't move it. The hem of the bathrobe was pressed under her body, so she tried to pull the hem of the bathrobe again.

It took a lot of effort, and the man's forehead was covered with sweat, before he finally pulled down one sleeve.

The slender white arm slipped out of the sleeve, revealing half of her plump white skin.

The man who was undressing her was stunned for a moment.

This scene...

made him unable to take his eyes off, and his body seemed to be unable to move as if it was under a spell.

After staring blankly for a while, he started to move again, and the troublesome bathrobe had to be taken off.

He definitely didn't want to look at her body, he was just worried that she couldn't sleep well in the wet bathrobe.

Qiao Xi had just fallen asleep for a short while. Although she was very tired and sleepy, how could she not feel anything when her clothes were torn apart?

Just when Feng Zhan was stripping off her bathrobe again,

she woke up, but her eyes could not open fully for a while.

When she felt the clothes on her chest being torn apart and was about to be seen naked in the next second, she suddenly took action.

Although her eyes were not open, she reacted quickly. She grabbed the man's hand and kicked it.

"Bang..."

Feng Zhan's hand was still in the motion of grabbing the bathrobe, but his body had been kicked down.

Unlike the last time when he was directly knocked down on the wheelchair, this time, the angle of his sitting was not very good, and only the edge of his buttocks was touching the wheelchair.

He was kicked suddenly like this, so he fell directly to the ground.

He sat down so hard that his butt was numb.

"Hiss..."

He sucked in a breath of cold air and cursed angrily.

"Qiao Xi, you crazy woman!"

"Feng Zhan, don't do any sneaky tricks when I'm asleep. You're lucky this time that I didn't use any strength. Next time, your legs will be completely broken.

Qiao Xi threw half of her bathrobe on the man's head, pulled the quilt over, turned over and went to sleep again.

"Am I that kind of person? What do I need to do secretly?"

The man, who was sitting on the ground with a dull pain in his tailbone, defended himself with a gloomy face.

Qiao Xi, who had her back to him, sneered disdainfully.

"Aren't you sneaky enough? Is your brain broken? Are you suffering from premature dementia and selectively forgetting some things? "

Feng Zhan, "..."

Forget it, he is the eldest son of the Feng family, he won't bother with a bad-tempered woman.

But

He seemed unable to get up.

This damn woman kicked him so hard. Not only did his coccyx hurt, but the side of his waist where she kicked him also hurt badly. I wonder if his kidney was broken.

After a long time, he slowly stood up by the bed.

Standing by the bed, looking at the sleeping woman, he suddenly thought of something.

There is still no acupuncture massage today!

If he wakes her up now... maybe her kidney will really

be broken.

Before he regained his strength, he should not be too willful.

This is not called fear, but following the heart.

He walked slowly around the bed and went around his side. He moved his legs onto the bed and lay down gently.

After making sure that he did not wake up the woman next to him, he closed his eyes with relief.

Ten minutes later, he suddenly opened his eyes again.

Damn woman!

She actually slept naked.

Ahhhh...

She slept naked, so what? Fortunately, she came over.

He Can he just kick her away?

Her legs were weak and she had to lift them to move. He couldn't kick her, what could he do?

Never mind. He was more generous and not as stingy as her. He would just keep on pulling her.

There was a soft and fragrant body next to him.

Feng Zhan sighed deeply and closed his eyes.

It seemed a little hot?

This heat was not the heat of temperature, but the blood in the body began to burn.

Some dormant cells were awakened...

This... It was an extremely tormenting night...

In the bedroom of the third son of the Feng family on the third floor.

Wang Zhenzhen had just finished a phone call with her family, and Feng Zhe had not yet come out of the bathroom.

She picked up the man's scattered clothes at the door of the bathroom, which were left for the servant to wash.

While holding these clothes, she inadvertently smelled a strange fragrance.

It was not the smell of perfume, but the elegant fragrance of a woman.

Wang Zhenzhen was stunned.

She brought the clothes closer and sniffed deeply.

It is indeed the smell of a woman. This smell is not hers. Now that she is pregnant, she has even changed her skin care products to safe maternity products and rarely uses them.

This man left at noon and came back after missing dinner. Did he go to have sex with a woman?

Wang Zhenzhen, who had already walked to the door, came back angrily with clothes in her hand.

"Feng Zhe!"

Wang Zhenzhen knocked on the door.

As he was about to push the door open, Feng Zhe took a look at the nail marks on his chest and quickly wrapped himself in a bathrobe.

Open the door

He asked Wang Zhenzhen with a puzzled look.

"What's wrong, wife?"

Wang Zhenzhen threw all the clothes in her hand on him and asked him angrily.

"Why is there a woman's scent on your clothes? Where have you been this afternoon? Did you go out with a woman?"

Feng Zhe was a little flustered, but soon regained his composure.

He smiled helplessly, "What are you talking about, wife? How is that possible? I've been drinking tea and playing ball with my uncle this afternoon to

discuss new investments. Why would I look for a woman? You're enough for me."

Feng Zhe said, putting the clothes under his nose and sniffing deeply.

There is indeed a woman's scent.

It's not the smell of perfume, but the delicate fragrance of a poor woman like a sheep. Just by smelling it, you can tell that the director with this scent is a well-behaved little sheep.

"No, how come I don't smell anything? It's just a sweaty smell, but you can actually tell it's a woman's perfume.

Wife... you are a lover who sees beauty in everything about me. You think everything about me is good, and you can even tell that a sweaty smell is a good smell!"

Feng Zhe laughed and threw his clothes aside, then came over to hug Wang Zhenzhen.

Wang Zhenzhen wanted to push him away, but she couldn't. The man held her tightly and walked towards the bed with his arms around her.

"My wife loves me so much, it's great..."

"Get out of here, who loves you, you really didn't find a woman?"

"What woman should I find? You are my only woman, other women are just individuals in my eyes, if you don't believe me, call Uncle San and ask him.

Am I with him today?"

"Huh, who knows if you two have colluded?"

"Wife, if you don't believe me, I will be sad."

"But your clothes really smell like a woman."

Wang Zhenzhen frowned and insisted.

"Baby, we play golf in the club, there are waiters, okay? And there are female customers, you are pregnant with my child, how can I do that?"

"But..."

"But what? You just satisfied me last night, I want to find a woman but I am powerless, you squeezed me dry."

Mentioning this, Wang Zhenzhen became even angrier and hit the man hard.

"Ah, wife, are you going to murder your husband? You're going to beat me to death."

"I'll beat you to death, you're just a horny guy. The baby is not stable, so you're not allowed to mess around anymore, and you're not allowed to go out and look for women."

"Okay, I got it, you don't have to worry about this, I know what to do."

"You'd better know what to do, otherwise I won't forgive you."

"Don't worry, baby, I love you so much, how could I give you the chance to not forgive me?"

He hugged Wang Zhenzhen and coaxed her again and again until she fell asleep, then he got up and took the clothes to the servant.

Standing on the balcony, he lit a cigarette and sent a message to Uncle Feng.

After waiting for a while to get a response, he deleted the conversation and changed his clothes. The scar on his chest would take a few days to disappear.

He avoided Wang Zhenzhen today,

but he might not be able to avoid her tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. She was suspicious just because there was a little smell on his body. What would happen if she saw this scratch?

He had to go on a business trip for a few days to make the scar disappear before coming back.

The next day, Qiao Xi was woken up by being strangled.

It seemed like there was a rope tied around her waist, so tight that she couldn't breathe.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the handsome profile of the man.

Her hand touched his firm chin uncontrollably.

She was still immersed in the handsome profile of the man in the last second, and when she felt the strength on her waist in the next second, her hand that was touching him. She

slapped it all at once.

"Pa~"

Feng Zhan woke up.

His pair of black eyes, which were still sleepy, were instantly stained with a layer of coldness.

The slowly turning cold eyes saw the woman's face.

"What are you doing?"

The man's tone was as cold as ice.