Presiden's wild wife

Lexi couldn't help but skim, muttered in his heart, he was thinking about how big the woman's stomach is, not to mention the chicken belly also hides a large pile of condiments, I'm afraid to eat down their own can not eat the rest.

But fortunately, the man in front of him is also said to be thoughtful, half of it by himself, Lexi once thought he would not be able to eat this table of food, but until all the plates are eaten up stomach also ate round and rolled when some embarrassed up. "That......" she weakly defended herself, "It's just because your cooking is so delicious, normally I've never been able to eat that much... ..."

Kent's eyebrows arched and his lips curled in a smile, "I can take that as a compliment if you say so."

At that, Lexi couldn't help but be more embarrassed.

Kent still smiled, and Lexi looked at his natural desire to clean up the dishes immediately got up and took the initiative to clean up, and by the way, the dishes were also washed.

The man leaning on the sofa in a comfortable manner watching TV, the corners of her eyes twitched, to the mouth to urge him to leave the words inexplicably can not say, only have to be hard back.

Kent just sat quietly and watched a movie, completely finished watching the sky outside is gloomy, a look will be a rainstorm, he subconsciously looked at Lexi.

The latter a jolt, busy standing straight said, "Mr. Kent, so late, or ...... you better go back first, while it is not raining......".

"I came all this way to cook a meal for you, and now you want it to rain and you want to kick me out?" The man raised his eyebrows and said something she could hardly refuse.

Kent got up and walked into the bathroom and looked around, then as if he had made up his mind, he said, "I'll stay here tonight, your couch should be able to accommodate me."

"No, it's not." Lexi was busy speaking, "Mr. Kent, you go back now even if it is back it may not rain, and then you can still get cozy and take a bath in the bathtub and finally sleep comfortably in your own big bed......' "How did you know my house had a bathtub?" Kent had a look of difference on his face.

Lexi gritted her teeth, the point is clearly not this, okay?

Kent looked at her depressed look couldn't help but hook his lips, his smile grew, "I have to go to the hospital with you tomorrow, and to avoid me having to come over and pick you up, I can only force myself." Lexi sniffed and immediately lifted her spirits, "Is it to see Timothy?"

"Well, the doctor said he could be discharged, just in time for the weekend, and I thought he'd be happy if you, the life-saver, were there."

"Then I could have gone on my own, too."

"You're going to shirk my good intentions?" The man narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at her with a hot gaze.

Lexi was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say in return.

While she was lost in thought, Kent had spoken straightforwardly, "You can contact tonight and just send me a clean set of clothes to change tomorrow."

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

"Mr. Kent, so don't you need a shower tonight......?"

"I already washed it before I came, what else is there to wash? Let's wait until the clothes are delivered tomorrow." Kent lay down, the TV also gave off, that swift action let her have gas can not spill, more unprovoked thought of his body under the suit....... "By the way......"

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Kent, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly got up and looked at her. Lexi quickly came back to her senses and stumbled, "What...... happened?"

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"You remember to take your medicine, and by the way, turn off the light for me before you go to your room."

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Lexi was so angry that she once again gritted her teeth and wanted to tear the man in front of her into pieces so that he could leave here immediately.

But the thought of their own work, and the lucrative bonuses and wages, instantly weakened, for him to turn off the lights shrugged his head back to the bedroom......

The next day, the two went straight to the hospital to pick up Timothy directly, perhaps because they heard that it was Lexi who gave him a blood transfusion, and then saw her slightly closer.

Not only Lexi, but even Kent was surprised, "Is this...... his willingness to communicate with people?"

Lexi looked at Timothy sitting in the car and opened her arms carefully and whispered, "Timothy, can I have a hug?"

Timothy hesitated for a moment, surprisingly something moved slowly moved to her front.

Lexi gave him a hug and patted the top of his head and quipped, "Timothy is so good."

The latter did not say anything, but the small hand tightly grabbed her sleeve, afraid that she would slip away at any time, she did not care, let him pull.

The three returned to the orphanage, the director and the children to celebrate Timothy's release from the hospital held a special celebration, all the children are extraordinarily happy, Timothy stood in the crowd of children look extra helpless, Lexi hesitated a moment, a few steps forward in front of him squatted down, "Timothy, the children are good children oh, will not hurt you oh. They won't hurt you."

She held his hand with the knife for cutting the cake in her hand, "Come, let's cut the cake together, okay?"

Timothy turned his head, his eyes as if he could only see her, and nodded good-naturedly at the end.

Lexi secretly relieved, quickly cut the cake, and then afraid that he would be afraid of such a scene took the faster the cake took him to a corner where there are not many children to feed him the cake. Timothy was meek like a lamb from start to finish, so she couldn't help but slowly follow along with a light smile.

"Timothy?" she spoke softly, and the latter looked at him dumbfounded.

She put down the cake in her hand and looked into his clear, clueless eyes, "At that time...... why did you jump down?"

Her words caused Timothy to hang his little head once again.

She sighed softly and hugged him, "Timothy, I know you don't want to talk to people, but you're not someone who would be that reckless, right?"

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The little boy's voice sounded timidly, making her hug his movements a stiff, she looked down, delighted at the child in front of her, followed by his voice continued, "because...... I miss my mommy...... He thought, if he died like this, would he see his mother, and finally he saw his mother, but in his dream his mother told him that he could not go with her...... Timothy's eyes reddened and the grip on her sleeve tightened a few more, "Sister...... can you take good care of yourself? I don't want your blood, I don't ......" The more the little guy says the more emotional he gets, not at all like the one who has been quiet and unusual from start to finish.

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