Chapter 15 My husband is a handsome guy with no blind spots

I pointed the Band-Aid at the wound on Kong Jiayang's forehead and carefully attached it.

He closed his bangs, his bangs were not long, and the bandage was vaguely visible under his hair. I couldn't help but sigh.

Kong Jiayang would have misunderstood my intentions, and stood up and said coldly: You don’t have to feel guilty, just pack up if you should pack up.

I just remembered that I said at the family dinner just now that I would pack up when I go back tonight.

He looked up at Kong Jiayang's side face. Under the white light, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of light, and his expression was firm and forbearing. I inexplicably saw a bit of discouragement from his face.

A bullied young wife.

To be honest, this is not all my fault. Who made them rarely mention the girl because she was not accepting discipline? Who made her misunderstanding of Kong Jiayang? Who made Kong Jiayang not take her to see me...

And, who has made the little girls develop so well nowadays...

But without confirmation, I decided that Kong Jiayang was such a person. He said harsh words to Kong Jiayang, who knew nothing, and deliberately made him think that I divorced him for the sake of the man outside. In this case, he stood up and took the blame on him...

…Okay, it’s almost all my fault.

When I think of this, I want to hold him and kiss him enough.

Kong Jiayang returned to the master bedroom, and I sat alone on the sofa racking my brains to think about countermeasures.

Apologizing directly is a good way, but... it's too shameful, and I don't know if he will be angry or relieved after confessing.

As soon as I thought about it, I sat on the sofa and hugged the pillow and thought hard until Kong Jiayang opened the door again.

He must have just finished taking a shower, wearing silk pajamas and slightly wet hair.

He wiped his head with a towel and walked towards the refrigerator, turning a blind eye to me.

When he put the towel around his neck and took the bottle of water and folded it back, I realized that the band-aid I had covered him was missing from above his eyebrows.

I was anxious for a moment, frowned and blurted out: Kong Jiayang, your wound cannot be stained with water!

Kong Jiayang did not respond to my words, but instead looked at me casually with a pair of black and white eyes, diverting his gaze without stopping.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked, "Why haven't you packed up your things yet?"

I was stammering my neck, my eyes flashed, and I was stuttering when I spoke: I... I don’t know where to throw my suitcase, I can’t find it.

Kong Jiayang didn't know if he could see that I was guilty, so he turned around without saying a word and entered my room.

When I came out again, I had an extra suitcase in my hand.

Look, he gently pushed the suitcase in front of me, feeling emotionless, and found it.

He is such a fool, my suitcase is in the closet, and he can easily find it. How could I not know where it is?

Seeing that he was so cruel and ruthless that he wanted to draw a clear line with me, I swallowed it back when I just got to my mouth.

Thank you very much, the eldest son of the Kong family!

I became angry and pulled my suitcase back to my room, deliberately making a lot of noise to pack up my things.

Kong Jiayang didn't plan to pay attention to me at all, so he went back to the master bedroom and closed the door.

I threw a pajama in my suitcase angrily. I stopped and spread my ears to listen carefully to the movements next door.

No sound.

I had a plan, took my cell phone to his door, pretended to call, and said loudly on purpose:

Xiaoxi, it's Ah, it's indeed my hand in the photo, how do you know... right, I also think my wedding ring looks very good, the diamonds are so big that they can blindfold... That's the financial resources of my husband are unquestionable...

What's wrong with Zheng Xingfan?Don't talk nonsense... It was my past event for me to pursue him. I have long disliked him. Now I only have a working relationship with him. The last time I met him privately was purely accidental, and I will never again...

There was still no movement on the other side of the door.

I simply put my body against the door and shouted at the top of my voice:

Ah, to Ah, my husband is a handsome guy with no blind spots, a rare one in a thousand years... and his personality is so good that he is very respectful of my ideas, protects me all the time, always making me happy, and is very mature and steady in front of others, giving me enough face. If he is called the second best man, no one dares to be the first...

The door was suddenly opened and I had no support. I stumbled, sprained to the door, and almost fell down.

Kong Jiayang's eyes fell on his phone, he wore headphones on his ears, and his fingers slid on the screen twice.

He raised his eyes and glanced at me lightly, walked past me with an expressionless face, and was too lazy to even ask me.

He was wearing headphones, and he probably didn't hear what I said just now, otherwise it would be this reaction.

I was so sad that I was dying of melancholy.

But I am Chuchu, and the more you get more courageous, my instinct is my quickening energy, and I quickly cheered up and followed him into the cloakroom.

Seeing that I came in too, Kong Jiayang frowned, and there was a sign of paying attention to me.

He raised his hand and took down a headphone, opening his mouth as if he was about to say something.

I knew he must have said something bad tone, and I didn't want to hear it, so I deliberately covered my phone, made a boo gesture at him, and whispered: "I'm talking to Xiaoxi."

If you want to talk, you have to wait until my sister finishes performing.

Kong Jiayang didn't want to argue with me at first sight, so he closed his mouth and was about to stuff his headphones, and a ringing sound stopped his hand.

My cell phone rang suddenly and a phone number came in.

This person might be my enemy in my previous life, otherwise I would call me at this time!

Kong Jiayang's eyes became subtle. I hung up the phone in this suffocating atmosphere. When I looked up, I happened to see Kong Jiayang in front of me. He looked up and down, as if I wanted to see through me.

The anger suddenly rushed away my heavenly spirit cover.

The annoyance of being dismantled on the spot and the shame of being ignored were mixed together. I angrily dragged my suitcase over and threw my skirt in the cloakroom in front of him.

While throwing it, he also made a big fuss: Divorce if you divorce. It’s not that no one wants my second lady in the world. I left you, a handsome and good figure, and there are countless handsome and good figure waiting for me!

I pointed at Kong Jiayang with my hands and said gritting my teeth: Whoever wants to keep pestering you, you have no advantages except that you can make me happy, protect me, take care of me, and tolerate me, behave well in dealing with people and things, and speak neatly and simply!You, you... you are so ordinary. I never dreamed of you when you were on a business trip. I didn’t hold you in my dream and didn’t let go!

When I was talking, Kong Jiayang's originally panicked face gradually became calm. At the end of my speech, his mouth was even pulled to his ears, as if someone had stuffed a clothes hanger into his mouth.

After saying that, I turned around, took two steps, and roughly pulled a white shirt off the hanger.

Kong Jiayang's low and nice voice sounded behind me: That's mine.

Helpless and doting tone.

I know!Who makes you smell so good!I want to bring your taste back!

I continued to pull his other clothes, Kong Jiayang stepped forward and hugged me from behind me, and gently coaxed me in my ear: Miss, please stop making trouble, okay?

I instantly calmed down, calmed down for a while, then lowered my eyelids and sincerely admitted my mistake:

Kong Jiayang, I'm sorry, I thought you had another woman outside, so I followed the flow and pretended that there was another man outside.I was meant to get angry with you, and I don't like him at all now.

Kong Jiayang hugged me and his arms tightened a little, and his voice was warm: I know, I heard it when you were pretending to be calling in front of my door.

I asked stingyly: Why did you pretend to be unresponsive when you heard it?

Kong Jiayang was silent for a few seconds before answering: Because I'm not sure whether you were telling the truth or lying to me, I just wanted to look at the very embarrassing thing I believed it was true.

Then how can you be sure what I just said is true?I asked.

Because you are like a cat with hair blown, I'm afraid you will make a hole in the wall.Kong Jiayang laughed softly.

I was teased again, but this time I didn't reach out to hit him in a fake way, but laughed with him.

I turned around and looked up at him, my heart and eyes full of him.

Kong Jiayang, you are really good, the kind I can't imagine. I don't want to divorce you.I reached out to wrap my hand around his waist, looked at his eyes that were as vague as paint, and told the truest thoughts in my heart. In another half a year, I would not want to leave, and in another half a year, I would not want to.

Kong Jiayang in front of him turned red immediately, and his bright and clear eyes were also misty, which was heartbreaking.

I was confused for a moment and coaxed him in a panic: Do you... do you want to know what other advantages you have?I haven't finished talking just now.

what else?He asked in a hoarse voice.

You're still easy to coax.

What else?

You...you are still very good at ease and lasting.

The curve turned a little big, Kong Jiayang was amused by success, and I laughed, my eyes facing each other, and I found a few traces of lust in his eyes.

His semi-wet black hair is very sexy, the wounds on his eyebrows are very sexy, his eyes, nose, mouth, jawline and Adam's apple are all super sexy to me.

In my eyes, Kong Jiayang is the walking hormone, which is charming in my mind.

So I stuck out my tongue temptingly, licked my palm, and then reached into his pajama pants.