After falling in love with Tang Qiaoer, he understood one thing.

Tang Qiaoer is like a mangosteen, always with a dark face to him. Her shell is extremely hard, but in fact she is still soft and glutinous inside, sincere and kind.

He had nothing to attract her anymore, so he could only use a bitter trick to pester her and drag her, and a moment was one more time.

She used to be by his side, and she was compromising against time to compromise with him.

Now it's his turn to suffer all that hardship.

In the end, Tang Qiaoer failed to get out of the ward and chose to stay helplessly.

"Don't get me wrong. I stayed not because of your retention, but because I promised grandpa and Chu Lu."

Tang Qiaoer calmed down and sat up from the bed, "I'll rest next door tonight. If you need it, call me and I'll come over."

I was shocked to realize that my eyes were deep, and I hurriedly grabbed her soft hand, "Qiao'er, you can sleep here tonight."

"The sofa is uncomfortable and I can't sleep." Tang Qiaoer pulled her hands hard, but couldn't pull them out.

"We're sleeping in the bed." The man's voice was low, as if he was coaxing her.

"I was shocked, are you not able to spit out ivory from your dog's mouth?" Tang Qiaoer hated that she didn't bring a tape measure in her pocket, otherwise she would really want to measure the thickness of this man's skin!

"Don't get me wrong, Qiao'er. If you don't want to, I won't force you. Although I really want to..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel excited, Gao Yan's tall body exuded a fiery heat, leaning towards her.

I miss you your sixth uncle!

"It's so stinking, don't get close to me!"

Tang Qiaoer hid back and pinched the tip of her nose with her other hand, "I don't want to sleep with you in the same room, I'm afraid I'll smell so bad that I fainted in the middle of the night."

"Is it smelly? It's okay."

The dog man grabbed his clothes and sniffed, "When I was in the army, the conditions in the camp were bad and I couldn't take a shower once a week. It smelled much worse than this at that time.

Later, I returned to Shen and could take a bath every day. At first I was a little uncomfortable."

Tang Qiaoer's eyes trembled slightly.

His past and the hardships he has suffered, except himself, the one he knows best in this world is her Tang Qiaoer.

She didn't dislike him, but her knot was hard to resolve. Even though he was more sincere to her now, she couldn't convince herself to get closer to him.

She once loved him and ran towards him without hesitation, like a moth to a fire. When all her love and enthusiasm were burned by him, she turned into ashes and thought that sparks were spreading across the country. It was really difficult.

"Qiao'er, why don't I wipe my body and wait for me."

I was shocked and afraid that the little woman would dislike him and refused to live in the same room with him, so I had to get out of bed to get some personal hygiene.

"You can't get water right now, stop tossing, it's smelly."

Tang Qiaoer spread her fingers, her long eyelashes trembled, "I'll go wash up."

Chen Jing realized that she was actually quite weak, but she was unwilling to show her fragile side in front of the person she loved. He was quite macho in some aspects. He felt that women should be protected by men, and as men, she should stand tall , protect your own women.

But he was just a slap in his head. He was almost beaten by a machine gun before. Why did he become weak and unable to take care of himself?

It's too embarrassing to be in front of Qiaoer.

At this moment, he leaned against the head of the bed and listened to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

I have not had such peace and tranquility as I have in my heart, and I have never experienced simple happiness like this.

Suddenly, my eyes were sore and my fingers clenched the sheet.

I remembered that when they had not divorced before, he had never been patient with her, he felt slow to take a shower, he felt troublesome to take care of her skin, she carefully prepared a table of good dishes, and he only felt that she was wasting time... …

Those long-lasting scenes in life flashed back in front of him, and each scene flashed through his eyes, and his heart would hurt severely.

Squeak-

The bathroom door is open.

Tang Qiaoer's long hair was wrapped in a white towel, and she walked out with a plain, white and tender face, pink and misty water vapor.

In an instant, his pupils shrank slightly. Looking at this young, beautiful and full face, he was so moved that he could not help himself, and his Adam's apple rolled restlessly.

"You still don't wear makeup and look good."

"Okay, I said it last time, stop talking nonsense."

Tang Qiaoer covered the towel on her head and walked to the sofa with a depressed expression. "Also, if you don't praise others, don't force yourself. What do you mean that I'm still good at not wearing makeup... I'll always look good at auntie , so beautiful that it is as beautiful as a fairy.”

"Yes, you are a fairy."

I was shocked and looked at her, like Wu Gang looking at Chang'e, "I always thought you were very beautiful."

"Always? How straight."

"When we were husband and wife, I thought you were very beautiful at that time." The man's tone was particularly sincere.

"Haha. I was shocked. Do you believe it if you listen to what you said?"

Tang Qiaoer pulled Fei's lips and was very disdainful, "If you really think I'm beautiful, will you not look at me for three years?"

"..." Chen was shocked and dared not speak, so he said more and made mistakes.

Let's slowly influence her. Anyway, he now knows that her heart is not a stone, but a mangosteen.

Everything will be fine, and the broken mirror will definitely reunite.

"I'm sleepy, you should go to bed quickly."

Tang Qiaoer's soft figure stretched like a kitten, and was about to lie on the sofa.

A knock on the door sounded, and Han Xian asked respectfully: "Mr. Chen, have you and the young lady rested?"

Tang Qiaoer frowned and was about to speak, but she was shocked to take the lead, "No, come in."

The door opens, ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding —

Han Xian and two bodyguards moved a super big bed in sweat!

It was so big that it didn't squeeze into the door even if it was slanted left and right. It took me some time to get started.

"Mr. Chen, I have bought the bed you prepared for the young lady!" Han Xian panted and wiped his sweat.

"Thank you hard, let it go." Chen Jing nodded in shock.

Tang Qiaoer has been raising her since she was a child. She could tell at a glance that the bed this man bought for her was the same as the one at her family, worth two million!

"I was shocked, what are you doing?"

"You can't sleep on the sofa, and you don't want to sleep on my bed. I can only buy another one for you." Chen Xing's tone was warm and light.

He will feel uncomfortable if she can't sleep well.

Tang Qiaoer was angry at his own initiative, got up and walked to the edge of the big bed, clenched her fists and pounded her hard and got out of bed.

Oh, it's so soft.

...

Outside the window, the cold winter wind is blowing.

The room was quiet, warm and comfortable.

The two of them had a bed next to each other. Although there was a gap between them, they were shocked to realize that this was the same bed.

Moreover, Han Xian was very enlightened and brought the beds of two people as close as possible.

When Tang Qiaoer discovered it, it was too late. The three of them quickly evacuated, but she couldn't move it herself, leaving her shocked sense that a weak and self-conscious ex-husband could not help her.

Tang Qiaoer lay on her back on the bed, closed her eyes and panted evenly.

I was shocked and lying on my back. I smelled the faint fragrance coming from her hair, my heart throbbed, and the monotonous and boring ceiling in front of me seemed to have romantic and brilliant stars in the sky.

His palms were wet and hot, his fingers trembled slightly, moving little by little towards Tang Qiaoer...

"Stay honestly." The woman's clear voice suddenly rang in the night.

I felt my fingers froze, "..."

"Otherwise tonight will be the last time you have your right hand."

The man's forehead was sweating and smiled helplessly, "…………”

Chen was shocked to realize that he was just like a corpse, and I don’t know how long he had been lying down.

Finally, Tang Qiaoer breathed well, exhaled like orchids, and fell asleep.

The man rolled his Adam's apple hard, took a deep breath, and made great determination. He slowly, but he held her warm little hand extremely firmly.

Hold it firmly and hold it tightly with her fingers.

"Qiao'er, I love you. Good night."

I closed my eyes with satisfaction and fell asleep quickly.

After a while, accompanied by a shallow snoring, Tang Qiaoer quietly lifted her long eyelashes, clenched her fingers, and her heartbeats so violently.

"Good night, dog man."
To be continued...