"After testing, your husband has no problems with all functions, but his understanding of himself and the world has been deviated. At present, we don't know how to treat it. Would you like to take it home and observe it first?" The doctor said. Said helplessly.
"Is it okay?" Jiao Qi looked at the old attacker who was not showing an evil smile, seriously suspecting that his facial nerves were broken.
As soon as he walked to his car, Jiao Qi was pressed by the old attacker on the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt tightly, and slammed on the seat of the car, "Heh, do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"
"Run your sister! I'll drive!" Jiao Qi raised his hand to unfasten his seat belt, but the president grabbed his wrist tightly and kissed him involuntarily. This kiss was different, with twelve points of enthusiasm and dominance, which made Jiao Qi a little confused and sentimental, and for a while forgot to resist.
"Man, don't irritate me, you can't bear my anger." The president smiled wickedly, wiped the water stains on his wife's lips with his thumb, closed the car door gracefully, and sat in the rhythm of the night breeze. Enter the cab.
"You...Where are you going?" Jiao Qi looked at him distrustfully.
The president glanced at him, stepped on the accelerator without saying a word, and drifted away instantly. Without going back to the apartment where they lived on weekdays, they drove directly to the luxurious villa in the suburbs.
There were housekeepers and servants in the villa, and they came to open the door immediately when they heard the sound of the car, "Sir, you are back."
The president got out of the car, dragged the wife of the co-pilot off, and put his arms firmly in his arms: "From today, he will be my wife. You will call him his wife."
"Huh?" The butler looked dumbfounded. Hasn't it been seven years
Jiao Qi felt extremely embarrassed, and covered half of his face and said, "If you are kidding, go ahead." Before he finished speaking, he was carried on his shoulder by the president, causing him to exclaim.
The housekeeper left with the red-faced servants and shook his head as he walked. Now that the young man's little taste, he, an old man, is getting more and more unable to keep up.
With long legs, the president went straight to the second-floor bedroom, threw the person on the bed, unbuttoned his shirt in an anguished manner, his eyes full of real desire.
Jiao Qi stood up and squinted at his old attack. To be honest, the action of unbuttoning was quite seductive. But the problem is that the person doing the action still has a circle of gauze wrapped around his head, with the evil expression on it, looking stupid. However, before he could laugh, the man had already attached and pressed him under his body.
"Hey, no, wait a minute, uh..." Jiao Qi's words were stuck between his lips and teeth.
"Since you are married to me, you have to fulfill the obligations of your husband and wife and take good care of me!" The president said coldly, pulling away those slender legs.
"I didn't say anything about it, you fucking take a bath first... His..." After many years of marriage, Jiao Qi managed to cultivate Zhang Dazhao into a good baby who bathed before and after, suddenly returning to the pre-liberation period, which made him very uncomfortable.
"Asshole, tap it!"
"Please, please stop."
"How can you stop at this time, are you stupid?"
"..."
The president is very distressed, his little wife seems to be something wrong, what about crying and begging for mercy? What's the matter with this guy who is so cool to fly in front of me!