Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle

After bathing.

Chu Qiao walked out of the bathroom.

Obviously it was the season of midsummer, but Chu Qiao was still wearing long-sleeved pajamas, hiding a pair of arms under the cotton clothes. Even if it was hot, she didn't dare to roll up her sleeves. As soon as her eyes touched the scars, she couldn't help but think of the fire that spread all over the sky.

The pungent smell of gasoline, the fiery red eyes, the burnt people, the sorrow of despair, every fragment is enough to make Chu Qiao of memories fall into pain.

She sat on the bed and looked at the orange light.

In this sea of fire, she almost thought that she would die and lose Xiaoxi.

Fortunately, I survived......

To be alive is to hope.

Meng Yanchen was behind Chu Qiao, and with a hook of his hand, he took Chu Qiao into his arms, feeling the fragrant nephrite in his arms. She had just finished taking a shower, and she still exuded the faint scent of roses from the shower gel, which made him feel refreshed. With his unremitting efforts, Xiao Xi, a clingy little monster, finally understood what the difference between men and women was, and finally knew that he had Chu Qiao's sacred and inviolable sovereignty.

Now, I am really happy to have Chu Qiao by my side.

Moreover, since he got married, he didn't feel tired of being with Chu Qiao. The happiest thing for him now is that when he wakes up, he can see Chu Qiao sleeping next to him. Because, Quan Tieqing, Zhang Xiaotong, he is often afraid that his enemies will kidnap Chu Qiao and Xiaoxi again, and there will be the same scene as before. However, he also made strict arrangements in many things to ensure the safety of the two of them.

"Chu Qiao, roll up your sleeves!" Meng Yanchen tried to pull up Chu Qiao's sleeves.

However, he was held down by Chu Qiao's hand: "Yanchen, don't ...... I'm scared. She was afraid that she would remember those unpleasant experiences, and she was even more afraid that Meng Yanchen would be afraid of the scars on her body. Even though the two have always been honest with each other, he doesn't seem to like to see the scars on her hands very much.

His love for her, now Chu Qiao will no longer doubt it.

However, men are born with a special desire for women's beauty, but the wounds on their arms are hideous and terrifying. Although he didn't say anything, she felt that Meng Yanchen would also feel ugly and disgusted.

"What are you afraid of?" Meng Yanchen removed Chu Qiao's little hand and rolled up his sleeves: "If you say, scared, I am more afraid of seeing this injury than you." ”

Chu Qiao's pupils couldn't help but constrict, and his eyes became gloomy. She was prepared for his sincere words, but at first glance, her heart still stabbed to the ground.

Meng Yanchen's hot fingers caressed her warm skin, which was not as fair and smooth as the skin in other places, and the number of scars here was terrifying, and even a little uneven. Even after three years, the brown color has not faded.

"Silly Chuqiao, what are you thinking?" Meng Yanchen could feel the words he had just said, and the body in his arms became stiff. A smile flashed in his phoenix eyes, she didn't understand the true meaning of what he said, but she was more serious.

"I didn't think about it. I can understand your fear. Chu Qiao didn't care, shrugged his shoulders, and pretended to be unintentional.

"You don't understand. Meng Yanchen's lips were attached to Chu Qiao's ear, and he said firmly: "You can never understand my fear of seeing the scars on your arms, never." My fear is not what you think. That fire, just because of my momentary negligence, almost made me lose you completely. At that time, I dreamed of you in the hospital. I dreamed that you came to me, I dreamed that you cried, I dreamed that you laughed, I dreamed that you blamed me, why didn't you come to save you? I'm not sad, I'm not sad, I thought, no matter how much you blame me, you're by my side after all. But when I woke up, I wanted to go to you, but everybody told me that you were no longer in this world. No one can find you, not even your bones......"

"At that time, I just felt that the sky was dark...... "A trace of pain flashed in Meng Yanchen's eyes. That memory is gloomy, those three years, if you want him to recall. He doesn't seem to have any deep memories, except for focusing on work and occasionally finding a few women to vent his desires, everything else is just heart-devouring love and longing for Chu Qiao.

"So, it's not your injuries that I'm afraid of. The scars on your hands will only make me feel more pity and heartache for you. I don't want you to go through skin grafting and suffer more. In front of me, you don't need to pretend, you don't need to think about how to please me, I love your strengths, and I love your shortcomings. I love you whole. It's just that I swore in my heart that I would never let the things that hurt you happen again. Meng Yanchen buried his head in Chu Qiao's shoulder socket and hugged Chu Qiao hard, as if he wanted to rub Chu Qiao into his body before he would stop.

Chu Qiao felt that his shoulder socket was heavy, and the hand that hooked his waist was clenched very tightly.

She never thought that Meng Yanchen would think like this. Domineering him, so affectionate, what else could she say? Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and fell.

Looks, what man doesn't love the beauty of women.

However, if it weren't for the love of beauty, that kind of love would be deeper and more intense, such as Meng Yanchen's treatment of her.

"Yanchen, thank you. Thank you for your love for me. I will always be there for you. ”

Forever, two words are too far away, too dreamy. All she could do was stay by his side for eternity.

"That's enough. The corners of Meng Yanchen's mouth hooked up a smile, and the light in his phoenix eyes turned lightly, shining brightly.

"In a few days, it will be Meng's charity ball. Why, are you interested in choosing a dance queen? If you are, I will definitely pay a sky-high price to buy you a dance to end, so that others will not dare to underestimate you!"

This is his principle......

"Nope. I'm all Xiaoxi's mommy, so I won't fight for that title!" Chu Qiao smiled and shook his head: "But, will the girl Meng Yanxi care about also go to that ball?"

"I don't care what it is. Meng Yanchen replied with a mouth full of indifference: "I only know that Yanxi must not beat your idea." Because, you're mine!"

Chu Qiao pursed his lips and glared at him coquettishly: "You are very domineering! I believe that Yan Xi can let go of the feelings between me and him." ”

In this world, the most beautiful thing is not the opposite.

The best things are often those that are not gained and those that have been lost.

Instead, Meng Yanxi belongs to the former. I never got it, and I always haunted it.

Perhaps, Meng Yanxi did not love himself as much as he imagined?