136: Chapter 136 Meng

Chapter 136 Meng

"Don't chase after me! Please don't chase me! "Ah~" 1

The woman's forehead was covered in beads of sweat the size of a grain of rice. Her black-and-white eyes were wide open, and her nose opened and closed with her rapid breathing. Her mouth kept spitting out hot air, panting like a puppy breathing in the sun.

"Madam! Madam! What happened to you? "Did you have another nightmare?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Wei Chi! Don't leave! "Can you hold me tight?"

The woman's hair was disheveled and her black eyes were comparable to the giant pandas of the country. Her face was like a changed cream mixed with a bit of inferior butter. It was yellow and white, and it was very ugly.

It could be seen that the woman was very scared. A single sound could scare her half to death. Ever since Yingxin had found someone to deal with her, Yuan Ziqin had changed from before. That fearless Professor Yuan had now become very sensitive, easily frightened, and even a little neurotic. Recently, Yuan Ziqin had always had the same nightmare, always dreaming of being chased by someone, always waking up in the middle of the night.

Yuan Ziqin hadn't slept well for a long time. Ever since that incident had happened, she had been in that state of terror. From time to time, she would remember the murderer who had tried to do something wrong with her. She didn't go out to work this time and Wei Chi asked her to take a leave of absence from school to rest at home. She sent people 24 hours a day to protect her. Wei Chi also dismissed many of the company's social responsibilities and stayed by Yuan Ziqin's side as much as possible to make her feel safer.

"It's fine!" Madam! Don't be afraid! I'm here! I swear that I will never leave you again! "I will never let anyone hurt you!"

"Don't be afraid! I'm here! I'm here! "Don't be afraid!"

Wei Chi hugged Yuan Ziqin body tightly, as if he was holding a precious treasure, refusing to let go. After a while, she gently stroked Yuan Ziqin back, as gentle and considerate as her mother when she was a child coaxing her child to sleep.

"Sleep! Sleep! My dear baby!"

"Sleep! Sleep! My cute baby!"

Wei Chi just sang and slept with Yuan Ziqin. In recent days, every time Yuan Ziqin had nightmares and couldn't sleep, they would Wei Chi all sorts of comforting and caressing, Yuan Ziqin only then would they slowly fall asleep.

After confirming that Yuan Ziqin was asleep, Wei Chi dared to slowly put down the Yuan Ziqin. He gently touched Yuan Ziqin body like a dragonfly. He slowly pulled his hand out from behind her neck, then slowly covered her with a blanket and lit the lavender oil lamp that had been brought back from France. Then, he dragged his tired body to wash up.

The water in the bathroom splashed out from the showerhead. The man stood under the showerhead, desperately lifting his face up and washing himself under the water.

Suddenly, the man slammed his fist against the wall with a loud bang. Flowing water flowed from his hand that was filled with blue veins. The blood vessels on his hand were clearly visible.

"It's all my fault! It was all my fault! If it wasn't for my business trip that day! He didn't pick up his wife! That bunch of bastards didn't dare to do anything to Madam! "Madam will not be like this either!"

"It's all my fault! "It's all my fault!"

As the man spoke, he fiercely slapped himself. Who would have thought that the always cold and overbearing Wei Chi would actually slap himself because of a woman? However, he really liked to love this woman. For her, a man would rather pay his own life for a woman to recover.

The man had been washing in the bathroom for a long time. He couldn't calm down for a long time. He had been immersed in guilt and self-blame. Only when he watched Yuan Ziqin sleep every night would he feel less guilty and feel better.

After taking a bath, the man returned to his bed and stared at his beloved woman. His heart seemed to melt as he watched her fall asleep.

She leaned against the soft, embroidered collapse. Her black hair was scattered like clouds, and she could not wipe away the cloud-like worry between her brows when she was asleep. His gaze swept across her butterfly-like lashes and her thin, pale, frost-like lips. Finally, he landed on her exposed shoulder. His breathing tightened. Her skin was as white as milk, and her slightly messy rind. Even the pearl on her pillow could not match her complexion.

She slept in such a soft and beautiful place. The curves of her body made her feel relaxed and happy. She was immediately extremely excited as waves of warmth flowed into her body. Her face was so watery that people would feel the urge to touch it when they saw it. Her face was so uniform, sharp but not sharp, sharp but not sharp. Her eyes were especially charming and filled with the aura of a princess.

In the eyes of the Wei Chi, no matter how beautiful the country was, the beautiful women who were embarrassed by the geese were not as beautiful and cute as their wives. In his eyes, Yuan Ziqin, tears, laughter, anger, or worry were all his favorite looks.

Just like that, the man held the woman's hand and entered a dreamland.

"Madam! "Wait!"

"Hurry up!" Hurry up! "Otherwise, you won't be able to catch up with me!"

They saw Wei Chi and Yuan Ziqin running and chasing on the vast manor. The manor was filled with all sorts of flowers. There were yellow, green, white, pink, purple... The various colors seemed to be able to paint the entire manor with rainbow colors.

Streams were like blue ribbons wrapped around endless green fields. In the distance, there were simple-looking and harmonious cottages with beautiful rural scenery! There were many ancient windmills, and the wind leaves of the windmills were like open wings, rotating in the wind, forming a unique scene with green grass and wild flowers. This fairy-tale world was even more magical! A pair of brightly colored, exquisite and gorgeous wooden shoes that symbolized sweet love! And that gorgeous tulip toppled countless lovers... In the season of tulips, the beautiful girl's smile was as fragrant as a flower... By the lake, windmills, green grass, and small rooms were so cozy and prosperous that the tulip fields were filled with fragrance. The windmills were spinning leisurely! The tall building was also a kind of art. It was classical and elegant, like a rich painting! Green was everywhere, and even the air smelled of green grass. It was green and stunning, and the windmill stopped, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery...

"Wei Chi ~ I love you!"

"I also love your wife!"

"In the future, shall we have a family come here for a vacation?"

"Yes!" My wife! In the future, my husband would buy this entire manor! "Just let my wife watch it herself!"

"That's great!"

Yuan Ziqin hugged Wei Chi tightly in excitement. Wei Chi looked happy.

Ring ring ring ring!

The alarm clock rang in the morning. Wei Chi woke up and realized that everything was just a dream. Looking at the sleeping Yuan Ziqin, he sighed.

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