The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Back to tuck her in and turn off the night light.

During this time he said nothing.

But he could feel the cold air emanating from his whole body. Although he suppressed a lot of it, a lot of air was still released.

Xiao Chuchu didn't expect that he was already in a state of being angry with her, but now he was still enduring it.

She suddenly didn't understand, why on earth did he endure it?

To him, she is a tool for revenge and survival.

If there is no such tool, he can still find it.

However, he tolerated her again and again.

Xiao Chuchu didn't think he loved her.

If you really love someone, you will not calculate this person.

Li Zijie had already calculated her thoroughly.

If he insisted on explaining his tolerance for her, maybe he had a little affection for her.

Interest to be precise.

This, she can feel.

However, it must be clear that most things like interest are temporary.

Whim.

Xiao Chuchu fell asleep amidst wild thoughts.

He didn't realize that Li Zijie didn't lie back on the bed after turning off the lights.

He took out the cigarette case in his pocket and went out onto the terrace.

Anxiety took out a cigarette and lit it, his deep eyes were still full of darkness.

In recent days, he has no idea how many packs of cigarettes he has smoked.

No matter how much I smoked, I still couldn't get rid of the sorrow in my heart.

Xiao Chuchu woke up again, it was after eight o'clock in the morning.

There is no one around.

Every day, before she woke up, he was gone.

Xiao Chuchu lay down on the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, and buried her whole body in the quilt.

She found that with Li Zijie by her side, her sleeping position would not change.

Maintain a sense of vigilance, so that she will not move around, and even the quilt will not be snatched away.

She knows that she likes to wrap herself in a quilt when she sleeps.

This point is unreserved around Beichen Yuqing, she will move in various ways, and then wrap the quilts all over her body.

Suddenly, Xiao Chuchu frowned, thinking of him again.

She darkened her eyes, and stretched herself under the quilt. After her thoughts were withdrawn, she planned to close her eyes and take a nap.

Only in this state of meditation can the senses perceive everything around them.

Xiao Chuchu felt that there was an aura in the room that could not be ignored, as well as a gaze that was looking straight at her.

She shivered, lifted herself up from the quilt, and looked at the place she sensed.

Immediately, he saw Li Zijie sitting on the sofa opposite.

He...why is he still here?

Shouldn't he have left long ago?

Li Zijie's dark eyes had been looking at her before she woke up.

Seeing her staring at him at this moment, he got up and walked to her side.

"woke up?"

Xiao Chuchu didn't like his approaching, so she moved back instinctively.

It was also this move that made Li Zijie's heart sting.

"Yeah." Xiao Chuchu replied very plainly, "Aren't you... busy?"

He has been busy with her birthday party recently.

"busy."

"Since you are busy, then you..." Why are you still here?

"I want to be the first person to bless you."

The blessing was supposed to be at ten past zero, but when she fell asleep, he couldn't bear to disturb her.

Later she woke up with sad tears on her face, so he chose not to say anything.

"Honey, happy birthday."

Xiao Chuchu looked at him with some puzzlement.

What she didn't understand was that he said 'want to be the first person to bless her'.

After all, what he said was sincere.

There is no meaning of playing ~ playing.

Xiao Chuchu pursed her lips and said slowly, "Thank you."

Li Zijie's dark bottomless eyes flickered, and the smile from the corner of his mouth reached his eyes.