The CEO’s Pregnant Wife

Chapter 6: Not a guard

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Sleep once is sleep, sleep twice is sleep, sleep three or four times and sleep!

At the end of sleep, even Chu Zhuyu felt a little numb. Fortunately, the other party is holding her, really just sleeping, and won't make any other strange actions.

Maybe it's out of sympathy, and she's really shocked when he talks about breaking his arm trying to fall asleep. For ordinary people, it is very simple, but he needs to do it in such a drastic way. How painful is it to break your own arm alive

If he simply held her, he could easily fall asleep, and all her insistence seemed to be no longer so strong.

Of course, she still asked for a guarantee from the other party that she would not point her acupuncture points again, after all, it would be unpleasant to have acupuncture points clicked overnight.

In addition to resigning, Chu Zhuyu struggled a few times.

So she asked, "Jueqing, do you have parents in your family?"

"no."

"What about the siblings?"

"No. I only have one master. Is it a relative?"

ha? Is he an orphan? "Then have you ever thought about marrying someone to be a son-in-law?"

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He held the bead in his hand, "I never thought about getting married."

"..." Chu Zhuyu was speechless, since the man who was "closest" to her couldn't be recruited, it would be good if she had the opportunity to conceive a child. He is a beauty, and the child should be very good-looking when he is born in the future. A child with a face like his appeared in her mind.

Compared with the legendary general who was brutal and ferocious, and could shatter bones with one palm, he was a safer choice.

It's a pity that he enters her room every night, and hugs her to sleep every night, but he is all clothed.

Even if he rubbed his head against her chest, even if he buried his face in her shoulder to smell the so-called tea scent on her body, he just didn't move any further.

In other words, to a certain extent, Chu Zhuyu is at least "innocent".

And when she followed the example of those brothel women and winked at him, he asked with a puzzled expression, "Zhuyu, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

"..." Please, she was seducing, okay

As a result, Chu Zhuyu was considered dead, and she only wanted to cure Jueqing's insomnia as soon as possible, so that she could get out as soon as possible.

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Lazily opening her eyes, Chu Zhuyu squinted at the sunlight coming in from the window.

The genius was bright, and the maid had to get up early, so she moved her body and planned to get up.

A thin arm was pressed against her waist, preventing her from getting up. Chu Zhuyu sighed and stretched out her hands from the bed, intending to move the arms away.

She pulls!

The arm was motionless.

She pulls again!

The arm was still pressed against her waist.

Chu Zhuyu almost tried her best to suckle, her face flushed red, she grabbed Xiao Zhizhi's arm with both hands, and was about to lift it up...

"What's wrong?" A clear and smooth voice sounded in her ears.

She let out her strength, turned her head, and saw a handsome face magnifying in front of her.

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Xiao Zhizhi was lying on the bed on his side, his jet-black hair was loosely draped over his shoulders, and the middle clothes he was wearing when he slept were slightly open due to the movement of his sleep, revealing his reverie chest. With her lazy eyebrows, pale lips, and the misty expression she had just woken up from, Chu Zhuyu only felt a rush of blood rushed to her forehead, and quickly looked away.

Such men are born to harm women.

She grabbed the pillow blushing and pressed it on his peach blossom surface, "It's dawn, it's time to get up!"

"Can't you sleep for a while?" Xiao Zhizhi asked as he peeled off his pillow.

She glared at him and expressed her decision with her eyes - impossible!

Xiao Zhizhi touched his nose and finally removed the hand that was around her waist, "Zhuyu, you are really different from other women."

"Next, are you going to say that I'm very soft when hugged?" She rolled her eyes, "You've said these words many times, so don't remind me how fat I am."

"You're not fat." He said with certainty.

"Then why do you keep saying I'm soft?"

"I don't like women who are too thin." He thought for a while and said, "I like you like you, with more meat and comfortable to hold."

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Is there a difference between "..." and saying she is fat? It seems not.

Chu Zhuyu didn't bother to dwell on this issue anymore, turned over and got out of bed and made the bed. And Xiao Zhizhi walked to the only small bronze mirror in her room, picked up a comb and started combing his hair.

When Chu Zhuyu made the bed and went back to the room after washing her face, she saw that the other party was still "struggling" with her hair.

"Pfft!" She couldn't help laughing out loud, "How can you comb your hair like this!" The way he combed his hair could be said to be clumsy.

When Xiao Zhiyi saw Chu Zhuyu, he naturally handed her the comb in his hand.

"What?"

"Comb your hair." The two words express the intention simply and clearly.

She rolled her eyes, "Are you really a bodyguard? Why can't you even comb your hair?"

"Who said I was a bodyguard?" he asked strangely.

"You wear black clothes all day, are you still a monk?" I have never seen a monk who dares to sleep with a woman like this.

Xiao Zhizhi didn't say anything anymore, just sat in front of the low stool and looked like he was waiting for Chu Zhuyu to comb his hair.

She held the comb in one hand and covered his hair with the other.

The soft strands of hair touching her palm were beyond her expectations. I didn't expect a man's hair to be so silky and soft.

Little by little she tidied his tousled hair until all the black hair on his shoulders was neatly combed.

"By the way, where's the hairpin that tied your head when you came yesterday?" Chu Zhuyu asked.

"I don't know, maybe I fell on the bed." Xiao Zhizhi replied.

Chu Zhuyu touched the bed for a while before finding a jade hairpin under the bed.

The jasper hairpin, even if it was a simple style, could not help but make her murmur, when the guards were treated so well that they could even wear jadeite hairpins.

But whispering back and forth, Chu Zhuyu tied Xiao Zhizhi's hair and inserted a jasper hairpin.

The black hair and blue hairpin made his face even more beautiful. If he was lazy and casual when he just woke up, then he can be said to be peerless now...

sky! She actually used the words "Fenghua Juedai" on a guard, she was probably confused, Chu Zhuyu hurriedly shook her head, but saw that the other party was looking at her strangely, as if waiting for something.

"Anything else?" In other words, why didn't he leave

"Wash up." His eyes glanced at the face wash beside him.

Chu Zhuyu wanted to scream in the sky! Did she enter the general's mansion to be a servant girl for a guard