Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Xing Kun was always thinking of her, just because she was scolded a few times, and he was even criticizing himself for not doing a good job.

A part of Su Luobai's heart suddenly softened, "I don't blame you for these things, and the company is so big, it's impossible for me to make all of them like me."

"And ah..." Su Luo paused, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in her dark eyes, "Isn't it that you like me, I only need you."

It's not that Xing Kun has never heard love words, and he has been confessed since he was a child. Xing Kun originally thought that he was indifferent to these.

But when his eyes touched Su Luobai, he was deeply attracted by the clarity in her eyes.

After eating the cake, Su Luobai ordered two cups of coffee.

It's not too early now, the sky is dyed warm yellow by the rising sun, the clouds are like pieces of cloth, and the yellow is smudged, inexplicably warming people.

Su Luobai squinted her eyes, the weather hadn't been too good for several days in a row, and when she saw the sun, she suddenly felt like she had been separated for a long time.

The sofa beside her softened, and Su Luobai was quickly embraced by the man. The clear scent of perfume on the man's body was refreshing, and his figure blocked the sunlight in front of her.

"Do you want to go down?"

Su Luobai shook her head, and blocked her sight with Xing Kun's hand, "I haven't seen the sun for a long time, I want to bask in the sun."

Xing Kun gave a "tsk", thinking of Su Luobai who was still complaining about his dark skin a few days ago, and said quietly: "Didn't you say that you are dark? You still want to bask in the sun."

I don't know where I touched Su Luobai's reverse scale, Su Luobai stood up abruptly, stared at Xing Kun: "Is it because I'm black, so you despise me?"

"Yes."

Xing Kun agreed, but regardless of her temper, he directly locked her in his arms, "No one will want you if you are black."

"The heartless man!"

Su Luo smiled in vain, and her fist landed on his body.

Needless to say, both of them knew that this was just a joke.

The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, Xing Kun glanced at the note, then turned off the screen, "Don't pay attention to her."

The phone stopped ringing, but it rang again in the next second. Xing Kun didn't seem to want to talk to the other party at all.

"Who?"

Su Luobai was curious, wondering who would have the ability to make Xing Kun carry out cold tactics.

Without waiting for Xing Kun to make a move, Su Luobai took the phone over by herself, and she was also slightly stunned by the three words on the screen.

"Why is she calling you?" Su Luobai's small face suddenly became listless, "here, I don't want to answer."

Xing Kun took the phone, "Why, should I answer it?"

Su Luo left the beginning in vain, as if she cared about Ling Xiaorou very much, "You can answer your wife's phone if you want, and you won't answer it if you don't."

Xing Kun was silent for a while, then quickly picked up.

"Akun..." Ling Xiaorou's voice was crying, obviously wronged, "Can you come and save me?"

Su Luobai, who agreed to leave it alone, put his ear on the phone and listened openly.

Xing Kun didn't have any desire to chat with Ling Xiaorou, and Ling Xiaorou had made excuses like this many times, but she just wanted him to go to her side.

"Say something, I'm busy."

puff.

Su Luobai couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, Xing Kun could lie seriously.

Ling Xiaorou's choked sobs became louder, even Su Luobai, a woman, couldn't bear to hear it.

"I, I was in a car accident, can you come and save me, I'll send you the address on your phone..."

Xing Kun sneered, "Ling Xiaorou, you have to lie to me a few times."

Ling Xiaorou's voice stopped suddenly, probably because she felt that Xing Kun could be so cold-blooded.

For her, even a kind rescue would not work.

"I..." Ling Xiaorou suddenly panicked, "I'm real, please come and help me..."

Xing Kun was silent.

Before the two got married, Xing Kun didn't have any feelings for Ling Xiaorou at all, and when he usually helped her, he just felt sorry for her.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiaorou actually pushed forward, using his pity to touch his bottom line again and again.

Xing Kun didn't speak, just hung up the phone.

Su Luobai got up from the sofa, frowned, and persuaded: "Why don't you really go over and have a look...?"

Women know women best. If something really happened, it would be absolutely impossible for her to be so humble.But if Ling Xiaorou is lying, then it can only be said - her acting skills are too good.

Enough for an Oscar winner.

Xing Kun suddenly turned his head, his deep eyes met hers.

"You want me to go?" Xing Kun asked.

Su Luobai pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer.

For Ling Xiaorou, Su Luobai has always been at a disadvantage, after all Ling Xiaorou is his real wife.

She can say without guilt that Su Luobai is a mistress who robbed her husband.

Xing Kun's gaze seemed to be able to see through her mind.

"Are you concerned that she is my wife?"

Su Luobai turned her head away, unwilling to meet his gaze, walked to the side of the fence, and looked into the distance: "I don't, I just feel that the relationship between you and her is unclear, and I don't understand what I am to you .”

It is said that when two people are together, they must confess to each other.

Su Luobai didn't think about hiding it from Xing Kun, but just saying it face to face still made the atmosphere stagnate for a few seconds.

Xing Kun suddenly laughed out loud: "Okay."

Her words proved that she was very serious about their relationship and cared very much.

Xing Kun picked up the phone, and the address Ling Xiaorou sent was not far from the company. Xing Kun even felt that Ling Xiaorou chose the address on purpose.

There was another voice, Xing Kun turned up the voice to the maximum, not avoiding Su Luobai.

"Xing Kun, please, for the sake of our husband and wife for so many years, come and save me. I am alone, and there is no one around to help me. I feel like I am dying..."

The back of Su Luobai's head was facing him, Xing Kun couldn't see her expression.

Xing Kun tapped the phone screen a few times with his fingers, and replied Ling Xiaorou with a word.

"it is good."

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Xing Kun stayed where he was, looking at the corner of Su Luobai's clothes that was blown up by the wind, with a solemn tone, like some kind of oath.

"I'm going to talk to Ling Xiaorou about the divorce now. You are waiting for me at the company. When Ling Xiaorou and I get divorced, I will marry you."

Thinking of being able to look at Su Luobai every day, Xing Kun wished he could marry her right away, and that longing tormented him day after day.

"What if you haven't divorced?" Su Luobai turned her head and asked.

If Ling Xiaorou was willing to divorce, she wouldn't delay until now.

Xing Kun hasn't felt this way for a long time.

It's like going to a life-and-death bet, as long as one step is wrong, every step will be wrong.

For him, not being able to marry Su Luobai is the same as being dead.

"Will not."

Su Luobai closed her eyes, only the sound of Xing Kun's leaving footsteps and wind could be heard.

It wasn't until the surroundings became silent and there was no sound that Su Luobai opened his eyes and looked down.

A small piece of blue that was originally at the entrance of the company has disappeared.

Su Luobai suddenly burst into tears.

I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

The sun in the distance has fully risen, and the golden sunlight is even warmer.