Chapter 612: The National Male God is a Good Husband

In the afternoon, Qiao Renyou drove a BMW to Ai's house, still holding a gift box in his hand, ready to go to Anya.

entered the house, because Qiao Renyou and Aiden were brothers from childhood to adulthood, so after going in to say hello to Hong Shuhui, they went upstairs directly.

"Knock knock—" he knocked on the door.

Anya stepped forward to open the door and saw Qiao Renyou in front of her.

He stretched out his hand, placed the gift box in her hand, and said gently, "Sister-in-law, it's for you."

Just as he was about to say something, Qiao Renyou, who was doing his own thing, walked out directly, not giving her room to speak.

Anya opened the gift box, she picked up the small dress inside, looked at it, and thought it was very good-looking, the black tight short group and the V-shaped opening, the design was quite open, and the edges on it were also smeared with diamonds, presumably this dress was worth a lot of money.

She happily changed into that little dress, and then put on a light makeup for herself, and suddenly felt that she was as beautiful as a star on TV!

Satisfied, she picked up her bag and looked at the time, it was almost time for him to get off work, so she walked out of the room and waited for Aiden's arrival.

After about five minutes, the familiar Ferrari caught her eye.

She opened the car door and sat down happily, with excitement on her face, and said to the man in the driver's seat, "Where are we going?"

The man who was concentrating on driving only laughed silently, and finally mysteriously threw out four words, "Don't make noise for a while."

Anya also pouted, sat quietly in the passenger seat and looked at the scenery outside the window, and soon, the car drove to a villa.

"Wife, get out of the car." Aiden got out of the car, opened the door for her, and then stretched out his hand to take her.

When they walked into the villa, there was a smell of incense inside.

He brought her into the dining table, and when she saw the hot food, all with a different kind of exquisite, fried high-grade Wagyu beef, and corn soup cooked with milk, Anya's stomach was hooked, and she was almost drooling, and just wanted to get rid of the reserved chopsticks, Aiden next to her pressed her hand, hooked her beautiful lips and chuckled: "You just sit, this time, I will serve you."

Anya looked at him, and saw the food on the table, should it be...

"You did it?!" Anya looked at the delicacies on the table in surprise, and then questioned in disbelief.

"It's just me here, who else but me? I bought this villa before, and I want to let you try my craftsmanship and take you here to see it." The man smiled softly, and did not forget to open the red wine on the table and pour the liquid into the glass.

Then he cut a small piece of steak for her, put it in her mouth, and said, "Wife, ah."

His actions completely opened her suspicions and defenses yesterday, and made her heart fall deeper into .......

In the end, because Anya felt too ashamed, she hurriedly took away the fork and kept saying that she wanted to eat it herself.

On such a well-lit occasion, the two of them happily ate steak and soup, and halfway through the wine, he said, "Wife, let's have a baby." He muttered softly, but it was extremely seductive.

The man picked her up, then went straight to the room without saying a word, put her on the bed, and began to kiss her.

And she still couldn't react, and her ears were always in his ears, "Wife, let's make a child."

He said to make children... So do you want to have children? If so, she can give it a try!

Anya's eyes darkened slightly, and an inexplicable gaze was revealed, she lowered her head and nodded slightly.

When the man saw her promise, he immediately let go of her lips, and then continued to kiss, it was inevitable that the gun would go wrong, and he was about to lose control of himself, he raised his head suddenly, and the side face that could not see clearly flashed with joy, he twisted his eyebrows slightly, but the words had already revealed joy.

Aiden suddenly aroused the most primitive beast nature in his heart, he turned over, pressed her on the bed, and his tall body was immediately covered.

"Baby, call husband—" The man's mature and attractive voice came into her ears and finished speaking

I didn't forget to bite my earlobe and tease her.

"Husband!" Anya couldn't stand his teasing, so she groaned softly.

When the two of them are in a blend of fire and water, this night is destined to be long and beautiful....

When Anya woke up the next day, it was already noon, and she couldn't open her eyes because of the sunlight leaking through the curtains, she moved slightly, and a sore pain came clearly from all over her body.

Although her back hurts, her heart is warm, as if she has been warmly illuminated by the sun.

She thought, they've all done it so many times and don't know when they'll get pregnant....

"Awake? Did you sleep well?" The man's voice was so gentle and petting, with a charming smile on his face, and then he reached out to her and stroked her hair.

She shrunk into his arms and said sleepily, "Well, husband, I slept well."

Suddenly, as soon as the phone rang, Aiden looked at who the caller was, smiled, and quickly rejected the phone, and Anya on the side saw his face change, and couldn't help but ask with concern, "Why don't you answer the phone?" If it's business, you can handle it, and leave me alone."

Of course, business is also very important, she was already very happy yesterday, and she must not let him delay his work because of accompanying him.

Seeing that his little wife cares about him so much, I feel a little relieved and guilty...

Then the phone came to text again, Aiden tapped her on the shoulder, and left the bed.

After reading the text message, his brows tightened again.

"Husband, what's wrong? Do you want to take care of business?" Anya, who was lying on the bed sideways, looked at the tall and majestic back and asked.

"It's nothing, get up, I'll take you somewhere."

"Hmm!" The woman smiled slightly, jumped out of bed happily, and went to the bathroom without even looking back.

When the man saw her go to the bathroom, he immediately fell down and leaned back in the chair, he was really tired like this... Tired....

Tightening the phone in his hand, the man sighed, and then returned to his usual appearance, such a sad look, he showed it for the first time, but no one knew.

Anya, if I hurt you in the future, will you believe that I love you?

After a few minutes, when Anya was ready, Aiden left the villa in a Ferrari and headed to another location.

In the end, the hospital came into her eyes, wouldn't it? She's not sick! Why bring yourself to the hospital?

She turned her head to look at the side face of the man who was concentrating on parking, tilted her head and asked, "Husband, why did you bring me here?"

"Anya, do me a favor!" The man looked at her earnestly, his face a little more solemn.

"Yes, you say."

"Can you donate blood to my friend, my friend has lost a lot of blood, and your blood type just matches my friend's." He spoke in a low voice, his red eyes narrowing slowly, unusually deep.

Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment, and she didn't know why she had a feeling that she couldn't put it into words, but she thought that donating blood was a good thing, so she should think of it as helping people.

"When, of course you can!"

Hearing her agree, Aiden breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled slightly, and after getting out of the car, the two of them walked into the blood donation office in the hospital intimately holding hands.

As soon as the nurse saw them, she immediately said, "Hello, you're ready, please sign here and have your blood drawn." It turned out that the nurse had known that they were coming, and that things had been ready and waiting for them.

Aiden snorted, then pressed her against the chair and looked at his wife with a doting face.

She picked up the pen and quickly signed her name on the paper, then stretched out her hand again, and smiled heartily, "Come on!"

After two minutes of blood drawing, I saw that she was drawn four bags of blood, which had long exceeded the amount of blood drawn by normal people, and Anya was so thin and small, she was drawn so much blood at once, and her head became a little groggy.

Just as she was about to stand up, her center of gravity was unsteady and she was about to fall forward, Aiden stretched out his hand

Scooped her tightly in his arms.

"Are you alright?" I always felt that he regretted a little in his heart, and he shouldn't have let her draw so much blood.

"It's just a little dizzy." She leaned on his arms, feeling the breath of an exclusive man, and his arms always reassured her.

So he carried her out of the hospital, and before, every nurse or patient who passed by, when they saw their couple, they couldn't help but whisper, "Look, the beautiful president, next to that must be his wife, so cute, and she is uncomfortable President Huo is still holding her so intimately, so envious!."

"Yes, he is so considerate, no wonder the Internet will say that he is a good husband of the national male god." The other woman said enviously.

Is the national male god a good husband? When Anya heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, it seemed that she was really lucky to be Mrs. Aiden's wife.

She has to work harder, get pregnant quickly, and give birth to a baby for him to play with.

After returning home, Anya went to her room early to rest because she was dizzy.

Aiden, on the other hand, watched her fall asleep and immediately went downstairs to the kitchen.

He took out the ingredients from the fridge and began to pick up the kitchen knife, ready to cook a meal.

At first, Hong Shuhui just thought that the cook was preparing dinner, so she walked in and found that it was her son cooking.

Oh, my God! The world is sick, isn't it? It's the first time she's seen him cook!

"Son, are you going to prepare dinner for us?" She leaned happily next to him and asked expectantly.

Aiden smiled lightly, although he was answering, but the movement in his hand did not stop, "No, for my wife, you should prepare your own dinner, but I have a reservation for this kitchen!"

If you dare to ask for a wife, you will forget her as the mother who gave birth to him, right!?