Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: I ignite a fire on the tip of the boss

Chapter 423 The President's Replacement Married Little Wife (38)

Su He raised his eyebrows frivolously.

This little guy is really bold. He has already thought about what she will do after he dies before he dies. !

It seems that he must live longer and not get sick, otherwise this little guy might pull out his oxygen tube and run away with others.

Su He directly took Li Jinhuan's hand and stood up: "You should be tired when you first arrived, and my wife is also a little tired. Let's leave today. The filming will start tomorrow, everyone, take a good rest."

After speaking, he dragged Li Jinhuan away quickly.

As soon as he got in the car, Su He pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard: "Little guy, do you still want to find another man? Do you dare to say this and prepare yourself not to sleep tonight?"

"!!!" Li Jinhuan pursed his lips while blushing, "I was just teasing you."

"That won't work either." Su He kissed her lips again, "I take it seriously."

Li Jinhuan didn't speak, but leaned into his arms with a blushing face, and the hands holding his waist tightened again.

Su He lowered his eyes to look at her, and said with a low smile, "What's the matter? You suddenly ran so far to find me, Madam misses me?"

Li Jinhuan was silent for a moment, without rebuttal, nodded: "Well, I miss you."

They have been married for more than half a year, and she has long been used to the days when Su He is by her side. She can't stay alone without doing tasks.

The smile on the corner of Su He's mouth gradually deepened.

So cute.

"I miss my wife too." Su He leaned his head against Li Jinhuan's and rubbed it lightly.

The corners of Li Jinhuan's mouth curled up inadvertently, feeling elated in his heart.

The cold wind outside the window was bitingly cold, and the house was still hot.

The next day, Li Jinhuan woke up leisurely, moved his somewhat limp body, and found that Su He had already put on his clothes and was sitting beside him, allowing him to hug and read the documents.

"Are you awake?" Su He put down the document, and pinched Li Jinhuan's little face.

The little guy will never get tired of watching his sleeping face for a long time.

Li Jinhuan hugged her tightly again, and responded with a childish voice.

"Don't you have to go to the company today?"

Su He laughed softly and said, "There is a little wife at home, who wants to go to the company?"

Slender fingers gently stroked Li Jinhuan's hair, his eyes became more gentle.

Li Jinhuan hummed twice, and lightly pinched his thigh: "I know I'm fragile, but you don't know how to pity me at all in bed."

Su He raised his eyebrows, and reached into the bed to caress the smooth and tender skin of her back.

"Madam may have misunderstood. The Jiao I said is not delicate, but coquettish."

Li Jinhuan gave him a blank look and didn't want to talk to him, pulled away his groping hands, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took the clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Su He looked at her back, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The other end of the phone rang a few times before answering: "Hello, President Su."

"Have you found it?"

"Yes, I've found out. It wasn't Yu Luocheng who had the conflict with your lady on the plane yesterday, but Ji Shushu who repeatedly spoke rudely to your lady."

Su He's eyes darkened. No wonder his wife kept looking at that woman at the dinner party yesterday, and that woman was also a little afraid to look at her. It turned out that there was such a thing in the middle.

"Well, I see."

Su He hung up the phone and quickly called Director Jiang.

Director Jiang, who was preparing to start filming at the venue, received a call from Su He, with a puzzled look on his face: "Hey, Xiao He, what's the matter?"

"Kick that Ji Shushu out of the crew, I'm going to ban her." Su He's tone was light, but there was no doubt about it.

(End of this chapter)