"Otherwise, why does the lady think I came to you now?"

"That Qingxuan didn't tell you anything, did he?" asked Su Yixian in a low voice.

"Qingxuan, what should he say?" Mo Qianyan was slightly puzzled.

Qing Xuan hadn't told him anything since he woke up and said now, could it be that he missed something again?

Mo Qianyan had some doubts in her heart.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing, light rain, don't care what Qingxuan says in the future, okay?"

Su Yixian secretly pinched a cold sweat, she hadn't forgotten what she said to Qing Xuan before, the attitude she expressed, and now that she thought about it, she felt her face hurt inexplicably.

If time could be repeated, she would definitely not be young and frivolous, how good it would be to be down-to-earth!

Mo Qianyan laughed slightly, it was really interesting to find out that the lady was weak again.

"By the way, I forgot to tell the lady, my husband's name is Mo Qianyan. Mo Qianyan slightly bowed his head and said.

In fact, Mo Qianyan still didn't dare to compliment his wife's naming skills.

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, Su Yixian's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat!

Was she hallucinating?

"Hehe, why is the lady so surprised? Calling Mo Qianyan for her husband makes you very surprised?" Mo Qianyan hooked her lips and smiled, and asked rhetorically.

"Why are you also called Mo Qianyan?" Su Yixian was completely stunned.

Why is the name of the black-hearted goods the same as the name of her short-lived husband before?

Is it a coincidence?

Or is the black-hearted goods her short-lived husband?

Su Yixian tried very hard to recall the peerless face of her short-lived husband, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't remember the specific appearance of her short-lived husband.

She only remembered that he had a prosperous face, but the more she thought about it, the more vague she became.

Maybe her short-lived husband is really Hua Weiyu, she remembers the moment she first saw Hua Weiyu, as if she felt that they were very similar.

But when he thinks of such a cruel thunderstorm, his chances of survival should be small, right?

Su Yixian was full of doubts in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask Hua Weiyu directly, she was afraid that after she asked, the guilt in her heart would be deeper.

"Does the lady know other Mo Qianyan?"

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Qianyan's mouth twitched, when did his name fill the street like this?

"Uh, let me ask you, have you seen me before, before I save you?" Su Yixian said cautiously.

At this moment, she has apprehension and expectation in her heart.

"I didn't see her before she saved me. Mo Qianyan thought about it carefully and said seriously.

Thinking of the scene when they first met that day, Mo Qianyan's handsome face couldn't help but quietly climb up a red glow.

"Oh. Su Yixian lowered his eyes with some disappointment.

Maybe it's just a coincidence, and after such a devastating blow, it is estimated that it is impossible to survive.

"Is there something the lady is hiding from her husband?"

Feeling that Su Yixian's mood was gradually declining, and thinking of the inexplicable conversations before, Mo Qianyan felt that his lady must have hidden something from him.

But he didn't want to ask more, because he knew that if she really wanted to say, she would naturally tell him without him asking.

But at this moment, the loneliness in her eyes still stung his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help but want to challenge it.

"No, I just think your name is a little special!" Hurriedly put away the little sadness in his heart, Su Yixian subconsciously explained, and then sorted out the pile of silver tickets on the table casually.

No way, this black-hearted thing is more suspicious, if she confesses to him, it will inevitably be a few words of yin and yang weird sour her, it is better to deny it directly.

Anyway, no matter what, the short-lived husband will always live in her heart.

Hearing this, Mo Qianyan sneered, and a fiery heart gradually cooled down, he still doesn't deserve to understand her heart, right?

It seems that he has lost a lot in the past half a year, and he has to find a way to make up for it.

Thinking of this, Mo Qianyan hooked the corners of her mouth, and looked at Su Yixian who was pretending to be busy with a faint look.

"Lady, are you done, why don't we rest early?" Mo Qianyan asked quietly.

Su Yixian, who was constantly busy with green, shook her hand when she heard this, and a stack of silver tickets fell directly to the ground, and a chuckle came, she panicked, and hurriedly squatted down and picked it up in a hurry.

Mo Qianyan stretched out her long legs, got up and stood directly in front of her, a huge shadow struck, Su Yixian was startled, and the silver ticket she had just picked up was scattered a lot.

"When is the lady going to pick it up, why don't you call your husband to help with this kind of trivial matter?"

After speaking, Mo Qianyan stretched out a slender and white palm, and after some movement, the silver tickets scattered all over the ground obediently flew into his hands.

Su Yixian, who was looking directly, was stunned and amazed.

After slowly arranging the silver tickets, Mo Qianyan took Su Yixian's hand and walked to the bedside.

"You, you, you're going to sleep here tonight?"

His gaze fell on the slender swan's neck at a loss, and Su Yixian swallowed his saliva with some difficulty.

"Otherwise, isn't the lady welcome to be a husband?" Mo Qianyan held back the smile in his eyes and asked seriously.

Welcome?ahhh

Not welcome?ahhh

Black-hearted white lotus, isn't your painting style a little too crooked?

It seems that she can't answer correctly, right?

"I mean your sequelae, for the sake of your health, I think it's better for you to go back to Weiyu. Su Yixian looked away with difficulty, and then suggested in a sincere tone.

"It's late at night, and the lady can't bear to drive her husband out?" Mo Qianyan pursed her lips and asked pretending to be displeased.

"I, I, I didn't mean that!" Su Yixian was a little anxious, how could he tell him tactfully?

Isn't he incapable of being stabbed?

If she was on the same couch with her like that, she could not guarantee that she would do something that would make him stabbed.

After all, it's all dry wood and fire, and you said that if there is a case, who can say it accurately!

"What do you mean by that lady?" Mo Qianyan looked innocent and innocent in the end.

Su Yixian, who was watching, couldn't help but start swallowing saliva.

"I'm thinking about your safety!" Su Yixian said helplessly.

Mo Qianyan looked disapplieving, he suppressed the smile in his eyes, and sat directly on the edge of the bed before Su Yixian wanted to continue to refute.

"It's safest to be with a lady. With that, he took off his boots and lay down on the bed.

Su Yixian watched his territory be occupied by more than half of it.

Black-hearted, how much do you trust me?

Aren't you really afraid that I'll do something to you?

Looking at the slender figure, Su Yixian's face was a mess.

If Mo Qianyan knew how rich her inner activities were at the moment, she didn't know if she would climb onto her couch so calmly.