Chapter 511

Wenqiao anxiously waited for Yabei to come back at home and had a little breakfast.

Her right eyelid keeps jumping, always feeling that something bad has happened.

As soon as such a thing happened, the king summoned him, never let anything happen.

Before Yabei's car entered the Duke's mansion, he saw Wenqiao standing at the gate, craning his neck and looking anxiously.

When I saw his car, I was all smiles.

"Stop the car!" Yabei asked the driver to stop at the gate.

Wenqiao trotted towards him, his face eager, "Your Highness, what's the matter with you? Did your majesty punish you? "

She looked up and down at him anxiously.

Yabei has been kneeling for two hours. Now his feet are still numb. It must be unnatural to walk.

Worried about what she might see, he put his arm around her shoulder and blew a breath into her ear.

Low voice, laughing and joking: "you like me so much? You can't stand not seeing me for a while? "

His tone is very ambiguous, plus his voice with a long tail, magnetic sexy.

Wenqiao felt that his ears were almost crisp, and his face turned red. "Who said I like you?"

"Isn't it?" Yabei asked in a deep voice, a pair of ink eyes with a firm determination.

“……” Wenjo bit his lip and didn't retort.

What he said is what he said. Anyway, she is his wife. It's not illegal to like him, is it?

When ya Bei saw her blushing, her little face was slightly red with lovely powder, she moved in her heart, got close to her and gave her a kiss on her lips.

"Go! Go home

Wenqiao buried his face in his arms, "home" two words, let her heart like Qinmi as sweet.

Bernie is also very happy to see Yabei back intact.

He came forward and asked, "Your Highness, it's time for Chinese food now. Would you like to have dinner immediately or wait for a while?"

Yabei looked at Wenqiao. "What time do you get up in the morning?"

"Ten o'clock!" Wenjo bowed his head in embarrassment.

"And breakfast?"

"Eat it!"

Abel said to Bernie, "I'll eat it later!"

It's not long since Wenqiao had breakfast. He should not be able to eat Chinese food now.

Wenjo blinked, a little slow.

When Yabei asked her these questions, he was not asking her to blame, but worried that she could not eat now?

Yabei had already stepped into the elevator, and Wenqiao quickly followed.

"Your Highness!"

Yabei just stood still, he felt a soft figure behind him hit his back and hugged his waist.

Just kneeling too long, she was so hit, almost fell, even back two steps to stabilize the body.

"Take it easy!"

Wen Qiao can't help frowning from the delicate eyebrow, anxious eyes looking at him, asked: "Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

Is he hurt, or how could he not catch her?

Yabei was very uncomfortable and looked away.

Pretending to be easy to tease, "you are so fat, I can't catch it, isn't it normal? Besides, I'm a patient now. Don't mess about! "

"Really?" Wenqiao squinted at his beautiful face with hesitation in his eyes.

There must be something wrong!

The elevator soon reaches the bedroom on the sixth floor. Usually, Wenqiao likes to take the stairs, and Yabei likes to take the elevator directly.

Coming out of the elevator, Yabei pushes the door open.

His slender fingers untied the button of his shirt and walked to the bathroom with his slender legs. "I'll take a bath and help me find a change of clothes."

Smell speech, Wen Qiao Leng for a while, eagerly exhort a way: "can't wash to wound!"

"Well." Yabei is at random.

He has a special constitution now. These wounds have been healed for a long time.

But it's nice to have a woman who cares about herself all the time.

Wenqiao went into the cloakroom and found him a suit of relatively casual clothes.

Holding clothes, sitting on the soft bed in the bedroom, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Wenqiao's thoughts fly far away.

Something must have happened to him. Although he disguises well, women's intuition is so terrible.

Although he was laughing and joking with her, that's not normal.

She turned her head and looked at the tall reflection on the frosted glass. For a moment, she was in a deep mood.

Yabei put a short bath towel around his waist and pushed open the bedroom door.

As he walked towards winjo, he wiped his hair with a towel.

Slender posture, a pair of long legs nowhere to place, perfect inverted triangle figure at a glance.

Wenqiao is now too shy to appreciate the perfect body full of hormones.

All her attention was on the scars on him.Large and small scars, crisscross, one by one shocking.

Her eyes were red for a moment. In order to hide her gaffe, she stood up and handed him her clothes.

"Your clothes!"

Yabei felt something wrong with her voice, as if she was crying.

Eyebrows slightly frowned up, fingers pinched her chin, raised her small face to face himself.

"What's the matter?" Looking at the crack on her small face, her voice was deep, and Jun's face suddenly cooled down, "did someone bully you?"

"No!"

She just can't see his old wound is not good, and add new injury appearance.

Yesterday, he was pressed on the ground by those people and beaten with a shock wand. Up to now, he still has a cramp on her heart.

He was the son of heaven, because he met her, he suffered so many twists and turns.

If it wasn't for her, he didn't need to be treated as a monster or beaten.

Every time when he was sick, she would like to suffer instead of him, seeing that those people didn't try to subdue him with all kinds of weapons.

But this man, no matter lost or not, will never show his vulnerability.

At any time to show strong, with such a way to protect her.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing that she was silent, Yabei could not help roaring at her.

Low vision fell on her eyelashes a drop of tears, eyes with a touch of anxiety, eyebrows also tightened.

"Your Highness! Don't ask! "

Wenqiao suddenly burst into tears and rushed into Yabei's arms.

Hot tears stained his chest.

Yabei was shocked and said softly, "what happened? You are my woman, who bully you, I help you bully back! We're double begging for it

Listening to his arrogant words, Wenqiao felt warm in his heart. He could not help puffing and laughing.

"No one bullied me! I just It's just Her worried eyes looked into his eyes, and her slender soft fingers stroked his strong and handsome face, "I just love you! Fool

Fool, I just love you!

After a short period of stupefaction, Yabei grabbed the back of Wenqiao's head, and the hot kiss fell.

The action is rude, but the strength is unspeakably gentle and pitiful.

The kiss didn't last long. Wenqiao's body was not convenient, and Yabei didn't want to ask for trouble.

But the resentment on Jun's face couldn't be stopped.

His hand was still on her shoulder, his forehead against hers.

"When will it be ready?"

"When will it be ready?" Wenjo blinked in confusion.

Abel glanced at her abdomen, quickly moved away, and poked her head angrily. "What a fool!"

“……”

Wenjo finally understood and bowed his head in embarrassment.

He pinned a wisp of broken hair on his cheek behind his ears, revealing his small ears and muttering, "it's not up to me to decide!"

“……”

She took him by the hand and said, "come on, I'll dress up the wound again for you!"

"No, it's almost done!"

"No way!" Wenqiao insisted, "even if there is a little scar can not!"

Yabei felt that such a small injury was not enough, but Wenqiao insisted that he let her.

Wenjo brought the medicine box and bandaged his wound again.

The wound recovered very quickly, and it had been better in just one day.

Her heart ached at the thought of those people calling him "monster".

"Does it hurt?" Can't help caressing those big and small scars, voice choking.

"No pain for a long time!"

For a big man, the pain is not enough.

Wenjo sniffed, and his eyes fell on his knee, red and swollen. He was shocked.

"What's going on here?"

She reached for it and Abel winced.