The snow on the main road in the front garden of the single-family two-story villa on a snowy night was swept clean.

Zuo Hao opened the door, Shi Run slowly got out of the car with the seat, and Sister Wang, who was waiting outside, immediately took the coat that her husband put in the car and put it on for his wife.

Shi Run held his breath, not wanting to smell the man on the clothes.

The lights of the villa were on, she saw Zuo Hao's appearance clearly, stunned, but not recalled, more than four months ago she abducted her top uncle home in the bar, and the next day at the opening ceremony, Aunt Zhou said that Mr. sent a driver to send it, and it was this delicate-looking young man who got out of the car at that time.

It turned out that he had always been her husband.

He also always knew that she was his wife, but he still played games with her and teased her?

Turning her head to look at this magnificent style villa, think about it carefully, she is stupid, how can this be rented.

"Madam, it's cold outside, let's go inside."

Shi Run came back to his senses in a trance, was taken by Sister Wang, walked up the steps of the villa, the door was open, and in the large and spacious living room, several servants went back and forth, and when they saw her coming in, they stopped one after another, bowed their heads, and respectfully shouted in unison: "Mrs. is back." ”

Shi Run was shocked by this face, and his little face was pale and unnatural.

What kind of man is she married? How much money do you have, how many rules do you pay attention to, and how many servants do you need at home?

She didn't have the slightest joy when she flew up the branches, only a strong sense of uneasiness and discomfort.

Sister Wang waved off these servants with a look in her eyes, "Madam, go upstairs and go back to the room to rest." ”

The master bedroom is at the entrance to the spiral staircase, the bedroom door is open, the crystal chandelier glows warmly, and a maid is cleaning up the messy laundry on the white carpet, while another is changing the sheets and duvet covers.

"Hurry up." Sister Wang urged.

Shi Run's face suddenly turned pale when he saw the clothes that were torn last night in the maid's arms, and the few dazzling blood stains on the white sheets that had been replaced.

Last night, scene by scene, tumbling in my mind.

He stared into her deep eyes like a dangerous beast, the muscles he wrapped around her, the hot beads of sweat he fell, the low gasp he burrowed into her cochlea. The most painful thing is his endless ramming and demanding.

He pushed her apart.

He took away her innocence, her only preciousness.

Sister Wang noticed that she was trembling, and quickly asked the two servants to clean up.

"Madam, you lie down and rest, you haven't eaten for a day and are you hungry, haven't you? The gentleman specially invited a nutritionist, and he was busy in the kitchen, and the dinner was ready soon. ”

Shi Run was indifferent, and lay down on the bed that gave her the painful memory that she will never forget.

Even if he changed the sheets and pillowcases, there was still that familiar crisp atmosphere, his, he must have slept in this bed often.

……**……

On the roadway outside the villa, a black Mercedes is parked.

The man in a black tweed coat, dressed in a noble body, walked slowly into the large living room of the villa, bringing the chill of the snowy night.

The servant stopped and bowed to salute, Xiao Xue Zhengjun's face was cold, he waved his hand, signaling them not to make a sound, and disturbed the upstairs.

He threw the car keys onto the sofa, the black leather shoes on his feet were not changed, he shook his shoulders, and immediately a servant stepped forward to take off his coat for him.

This is a villa where he lives permanently, and there were originally only three servants, including Sister Wang, who took care of this cold home, a male gardener, and a maid who cleaned the house.

Now that she's going to live here, naturally, someone has to take care of her.

He asked Sister Wang to contact the housekeeping side in a hurry today, and hired three young maids, who were about the same age as her, and maybe they could make her feel a little more relaxed.

Standing in the middle of the living room, he lit a cigarette and smoked it nonchalantly, always keeping his eyes upstairs.

After waiting, and not seeing Sister Wang come down, Xiao Xuezheng walked to the sofa and twisted the cigarette butt, took a sip of white water, and frowned and went upstairs.

Walking to the staircase on the second floor, the maid who came from the direction of the master bedroom came to meet her, holding her clothes in her arms, all broken, the masterpiece of his anger last night.

The other was holding a folded sheet, pure white in color, with a few dried red plums on the front.

"Give it to me."

The young maid was stunned, looked down at the sheets, and handed them to her husband with a blushing face in the face of the handsome and mature man.

Xiao Xuezheng took it, and his facial features were calm.

He walked to the master bedroom, the door closed, sideways

Listen, there is Sister Wang's voice in it, and the sweet and soft words he wants to hear, but there is not.

Meiyu frowned slightly, and the action of reaching out to push the door stopped in the end.

Now in the eyes of his little girl, he should be a flood beast, a villain who bullies, terrible, terrifying.

Xiao Xuezheng went to the study.

In the light, the man spread out the white sheets in his hand on the wide desk, staring at the clusters of small beautiful red plums, his eyes scarlet and hot.

Raising his head and closing his eyes deeply, Xiao Xuezheng felt as if his blood was being heated, burning his resolute muscles and bones, and his cold soul were trembling slightly.

She was given to him for the first time, the first time of incomparable innocence.

He opened his eyes again, looked down, just looked, down. She rushed in last night to wrench her hard work, and the numb and crispy rippled in him.

Men are shameless, and after the cruelty, they have to be recalled.

Thin lips took a cigarette in his mouth, his handsome face showed a satisfied smile, and he folded the sheet carefully, this is the most precious gift that his wife gave him, the gift he cares about the most, where to put it?

Put it in the safe, it makes his blood boil more than how many billions of his assets are.

……**……

Tuk Tuk Tuk -

Shi Run was so startled that he bounced out of his pillow like a rabbit.

"Ma'am, it's time to eat." Outside the door, Sister Wang's voice.

Her pale little face slowly regained its bloody color, and the intense movement just now caused the pain in that place, frowning, slowly moving, and sitting down against the head of the bed.

Sister Wang said that there was no need to get out of bed, and a maid next to her brought a delicate small wooden table, set it on the bed, and ate like this.

Shi Run didn't have much appetite, he had just taken medicine, and his tongue coating was also very heavy.

Glanced at the dishes in the two small plates, vegetarian, clear soup with little water, opened the lid of the soup cup, but it was meat vegetables, bonito soup.

"Boito soup has a good effect on wound healing." Sister Wang said.

Shi Run lowered his head and pursed his lips, that must not be drunk.

She thought in her heart, it would be better if the wound didn't heal, so let him bully him again?

I symbolically ate some dishes on the plate, a few bites of porridge, and I didn't taste anything.

I remember that once I dined with him, he was so far away from chili, and later at the green villa, Aunt Zhou made it clear that her husband did not eat meat, why didn't I think of the top uncle at that time and did not eat spicy meat or fish.

In fact, if she had been more thoughtful, she would have discovered the clues a long time ago, and she would not be so passive now.

"Don't want to eat any more?"

Shi Run nodded.

Sister Wang sighed, the husband was watching in the study, and she couldn't persuade her to eat, and she would be scolded later.

At this time, in the study, Xiao Xuezheng stared at the computer screen, and her frightened reaction to the knock on the door just now made him very distressed.

Think it's him? Why are you afraid of him like this?

didn't give him a few bites of food, Sister Wang turned on the LCD TV for her when she left, and gave her a pillow for the gadgets that the girl liked, but she didn't look at or touch, sat at the head of the bed in a sullen daze, her mind was stunned, maybe she pulled the wound when she lay down, she frowned, gasped for breath, motionless, and in the end, her shoulders shook slightly.

The long black hair covered her little face, but Xiao Xuezheng knew that she must have remembered last night and was crying again.

Damn it.

He took out a cigarette with a very bad face, lit it, took a sharp puff, felt tasteless, and threw it into the ashtray.

Impulsively, he stood up, opened the door of the study and walked to the master bedroom diagonally opposite.

Steps up, down, lift, put down, can't help laughing at yourself, tens of billions of big orders in the mall waved their hands to decide, but now, they are made timidated by a little woman?

It's just to meet his wife, hug her, coax, and say that her husband didn't mean it, and men who haven't done it for too long are like this, and they are led by her. Induced madness, it was by her

If you don't know how to kiss other manliness and get angry, you won't know how important it is to her, and you want it ruthlessly, please understand and tolerate her when she is young.

However, in the end, these words were still held in my heart.

Now for her, he is afraid that it is a nightmare, slowly, you must be patient, not to see her, so as not to make her more afraid and disgusted.

However, under the same roof, intentional encounters can be avoided, and unintentional encounters are always avoided.

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