Chapter 118: Hugging my wife to sleep every night

Chapter 118: Hugging my wife to sleep every night
He led Kinga to a corner of the park, found a stone bench to sit down.

It was still spring, and the earth and sky were melting.

The wind was still cold, blowing straight into their throats.

"Are you cold?" Parker asked worriedly.

Kinga shook her head, "It's more comfortable than the air conditioner in the room."

Parker hummed, his hand still intertwined with hers, not letting go.

While the two were chatting happily, a discordant voice suddenly rang out in his ears: "President Parker."

Parker turned his head and saw that it was old Chisomo, whom he hadn't seen for a week.

At first glance, Chisomo looked a bit haggard; his old face had a few wrinkles, his eyes were very dark, and his whole person looked not very energetic.

A smile appeared on his face, but that smile was extremely forced, without any vitality.

Next to him, another girl was standing, her head slightly bowed.

Parker immediately recognized that girl, none other than the female star in the banquet hall that day, who was about to untie his belt under the table.

He immediately shielded Kinga like protecting a pet, carrying a look of vigilance, coldly asking: "Chisomo, what do you want here?"

Seeing Parker's defensive expression, Chisomo forced a smile, bitterly saying, "Parker, you don't need to defend me like this. Look, the way I look right now, am I worth a punch from you?"

Parker looked at Chisomo's uncomfortable appearance; he really couldn't stand a punch from him.

Chisomo found a seat next to Parker on the stone bench on the other side, "President Parker, I came to see you today because of company matters. My entertainment company is in trouble, you must have heard of it, right?"

Parker nodded indifferently: "I know you're making movies, losing a lot of money, so what, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

"Not only is the film industry bankrupt, but the financial company is also bankrupt; if this continues, we might have to close down and go bankrupt."

"Oh, really." Parker's tone was extremely indifferent. "Then I hope you can overcome this."

As soon as Parker finished speaking, Chisomo immediately felt that he had no intention of helping; perhaps he was still angry.

He sighed: "President Parker, I was wrong; that party was initiated by me. It's just that Dalitso also admires and likes you very much, so immediately... Sigh, it's my fault, my fault. Dalitso, quickly apologize to President Parker."

The female star hurriedly walked in front of Parker, bowed her head: "Mr. Parker, it was because I was impatient, rash, and had a temper, please forgive me."

Before Parker could say anything, he frowned because of his wife's clear voice: "Oh, this voice, I think I've heard it somewhere before."

"Her name is Dalitso. I wonder if you remember?" Chisomo, beside him, smiled flatteringly, "Daliso has recently acted in a few TV series. Have you watched them?" As soon as he finished speaking, Parker's sharp eyes shot over like a dagger.

His Kinga, recently, her eyes have been almost unable to see other people clearly. This damn old Chisomo said that, isn't he making things difficult for his wife?

Kinga thought carefully, it must be because of the TV in the hospital room, accidentally missing this female star.

Her mood also lightened a bit, so she smiled and said, "I rarely meet famous people. Can I have an autograph?"

The female celebrity originally came to please Parker, but seeing Parker hugging Kinga so tightly, she naturally did not dare to be rude to Kinga.

She hurriedly stepped forward, "Of course, I brought a piece of paper, I will sign for you."

After speaking, she took out a pink piece of paper from the small notebook, skillfully signed her name on it, and gave it to Kinga.

Right now, let alone asking her to sign a thousand autographs for Kinga, even if she was forced to dance, learn to crow, learn to meow for Kinga to see, she would still agree.

The Big Boss's woman, even if she was ten parts brave, would not dare to offend her.

Parker looked at the female celebrity signing for Kinga; his expression was a bit ugly and embarrassed.

He had told Kinga that there was a female celebrity who wanted to seduce him, but he did not tell her that the person who wanted to seduce him was the one who was signing for her at this moment.

He had a very unhappy feeling, like a scoundrel who brought his first wife to meet his lover, but his first wife did not know, still happily chatting and laughing with her lover.

Although he had nothing to do with that female celebrity.

After the female celebrity finished signing, Parker did not want to be entangled with them anymore. He coldly said a few words to the disappointed Chisomo, then found an excuse to take Kinga home.

On the way back, Parker hesitated a bit, but still told Kinga that the female celebrity who gave her her autograph was the one who seduced him a few days ago.

Kinga was initially stunned, then shook her head, helplessly laughing, "I didn't expect these people, for the sake of profit, to do such shameless things."

"Yeah." Parker looked at the paper in Kinga's pocket, feeling restless and wanting to throw it away, "There are indeed such things in this world."

"What a pity for those beautiful words," Kinga smiled and shook her head.
The two held hands, and a puppy walked in front. The image blended into the orange sky that was about to fade, looking extremely harmonious and warm.

After bathing, the two went to bed.

The atmosphere in the room became hazy.

Parker just hugged his wife, whispering to her the words he wanted to say in his heart. Kinga heard him; her emotions also changed.

After a long while, she said, "Okay, stop flirting, go to sleep."

Then she pulled the blanket, wrapping herself tightly. Parker looked at Kinga, burying her in the blanket like an ostrich with itchy teeth.

He hugged both his wife and the blanket, pressing her a little closer.

Just like that. Parker felt very satisfied in his heart.

He tried his best to suppress his desire, but unfortunately, the pleasant breath and clean scent on Kinga's body kept stimulating his nerves.

Damn it. How could he get through this?

After a long while, he sighed, looked at Kinga in his arms, and said softly, "Kinga, are you asleep?"

"No, what are you going to do?" Kinga was fierce.

"Can I kiss you goodnight?" Parker cautiously suggested.

Kinga snorted. She raised her head, looking straight into Parker's hot and expectant eyes.

She scolded, "Really, you are such a high-class merchant, now you learn to make money, take advantage of the situation, demand the best, bottomless greed, all these years have not changed?" Parker looked at Kinga's fair face illuminated by the soft light. He couldn't help but lower his head and deeply kiss her smooth skin.

Kinga was clearly upset, but she couldn't resist.

A kiss that was both wet and hot, and passionate.

He thought everything was over, but unexpectedly, after that kiss, Parker thought he would be able to sleep, but on the contrary, his other place reacted even more violently; it was really bad. He had no choice but to let her go. "I'm going to wash my hands; you go to sleep first." 

After saying that, he hurriedly got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. Really, like this, how could he stand it? His wife really knew how to torture others.