When Moliuchi returned to the house, Huyan Nuanxin was watering the flowers in the courtyard, she leaned over and bowed her head, very serious and careful, her hair fell down on her shoulders, her black and thick hair formed a clear contrast with a white dress, she rarely wore white, at least Moliuchi had never seen it before, she had a stunning but unearthly beauty in such a white dress. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ink pool did not pass over immediately, he watched fixedly, for fear that Hu Yan's warm heart would disappear from his eyes in the next moment, afraid that what he saw was just a phantom.

Thinking that he didn't use much effort to marry Huyan Nuanxin, his mind did move a little, so Huyan Nuanxin originally had him in his heart, but he also let go of the resentment in his heart.

"Inkpool, you're back. Hu Yan looked up and just saw the ink pool standing at the gate of the courtyard, she was stunned, and then called with a smile, adding some excitement and joy to her voice, but she was subtle and forbearing.

Yes, the heart is his.

Moliuchi's heart moved, as if a flower bloomed in his heart, fresh and full of floral fragrance.

He walked up to Huyan Nuanxin, Huyan Nuanxin stood in place and watched, he was a little hurried between his steps, and his expression was happy, at this moment Huyan Nuanxin believed it, believing that Moliuchi loved her.

Although he was in a hurry, he was still peerless, where did he have the appearance of the gentleman prince she heard at the beginning.

He was perfect.

"Xin'er, I'm back. Moliuchi hugged Huyan's warm heart, Huyan's warm heart melted instantly, and her husband returned home after a tiring day, and she opened the door to meet his gentle call and warm embrace.

Such happiness, how simple. But what she wanted most.

She hugged him back and couldn't help but smile.

When the night is hazy, outside the house, Huyan Nuanxin and Moliuchi sit together, the lights in the room are bright, Moliuchi looks at the official document, Huyan Nuanxin is holding a book in his hand, the two are busy, no one has spoken, Qinglian and a few girls are standing in the room, waiting carefully, the room is very quiet, only the sound of turning the pages from time to time.

Hu Yan pressed his eyebrows and feet warmly, after watching it for a long time, his eyes were tired, he looked sideways at Moliuchi, his side face was more resolute than his face, he was the most handsome man at work, and it really made sense.

"Are you tired?" Mo Liuchi raised his eyes slightly, and saw Hu Yan's warm and focused gaze.

"Sort of. ”

"Let's go take a bath and rest. Mo Liuchi reached out and rubbed Hu Yannuan's heart, and her green silk was a little loose.

"Prepare water for the princess. Mo Liuchi commanded, and the girl who was waiting on the side took the order and left. Hu Yan got up with a warm heart and walked to the inner room.

The girl's speed was very fast, and when Huyan warmed up and went down to the bathroom, a bucket full of water had been prepared, as usual, Qinglian was still waiting on the side.

The clothes slipped off, put the clothes aside, and Huyan warmed his heart into the bathtub, the water was full of petals, with a fragrance. Hu Yan warmly lay on the edge of the bathtub and let Qinglian help her rub her back.

There was a knock on the door outside, then the sound of the inkpool getting up, and finally all the sounds were gone, and she couldn't hear the sound outside, only the sound of water.

She didn't know what the ink pool was doing, if it was out.

can't help but laugh at yourself, in love, it is always easy to suffer from gains and losses.

"Qinglian, go out, I'll soak in it myself for a while. Huyan said warmly.

Qinglian answered, put the prepared clothes in Huyan's warm heart and went out.

Huyan Nuan leaned against the edge of the bucket, his eyes were slightly closed, the water was still warm, very light and soft, and it felt good when it touched the skin. The sour and astringent feeling that rose in my heart also faded little by little.

When the water temperature was about to get colder, Hu Yan Nuan Xin stood up, the water made a crisp sound, she raised her foot and stepped out of the bath tub, and suddenly screamed when she turned around to get her clothes.

Standing in the back, Moliuchi changed from a hippie smile that was at a loss at the beginning, and a ruffian smile hung on his lips.

"Inkpool, when did you come. Hu Yan asked with a red face, a little annoyed and angry, and did not forget to wrap the clothes in his hand.

The water stains on his body have not dried, his clothes are soaked, and he is dressed crookedly, which looks very funny.

"I just came in, and that's what you're all about. In the face of Huyan's warm anger, Mo Liuchi was obviously a little aggrieved.

The meaning is clear, and it seems that the accusation is warm.

Obviously, you seduced you, but you complained that I looked at it.

The soaked clothes were clinging to her body, and the figure of the sixteen or seventeen girl had also grown a lot, and Mo Liuchi looked at it, and the original hippie smiling face became dark.

Looking at Huyan's warm heart again, his face was flushed, and his appearance of shame and annoyance was really pitiful.

Moliuchi leaned over, reached out and took Huyan Nuanxin in his arms, stroked her head with a big hand, and passed his fingers through the hair, only to see that the wet hair had become dry, Moliuchi picked Huyan Nuanxin up and walked out of the bathroom.

Huyan's warm heart beats like a drum, and his face burns like fire. The next thing, she didn't understand.

Mo Liuchi put Huyan Nuan Xin on the bed and leaned down to look at her, his eyes were deep, and he was serious and focused when he looked at her.

Her face was far away from his, and between his fingers, each other could feel the breath. Hu Yannuan's breathing became rapid, and he looked at the ink flow pool with his eyes open. Mo Liuchi approached, kissed Huyan Nuan on the forehead, reached out and put his life on her body and turned away.

After a long time, Hu Yan's warm heart reacted, came over, listened to the sound of water next to him, and didn't know what it was like in his heart.

When the ink pool came back, he had the fragrance of bathing on his body, which was still the same smell on his body. He lay down beside her and took her in his arms.

For some reason, Hu Yannuan was annoyed in his heart, and struggled in Moliuchi's arms, not being honest no matter what.

"Xin'er, you're playing with fire. The voice of the ink pool above his head was hoarse, but Hu Yan Nuanxin didn't pay attention and continued to struggle.

It was only when Murray turned over and crushed her under him that she noticed his gaze, and she was scared.

"Would you like to, Xin'er?" he asked, his eyes burning with the determination of encroachment.

Her chest heaved, her eyes looked at him like frightened fawns, and finally, she slowly lowered her gaze.

He knew what she meant. His gaze suddenly burst into infinite sparks, and he kissed her on the lips.

The red tent is warm, and the spring night is warm.

When Hu Yan Nuan opened her eyes, Mo Liuchi slept next to her and hugged her tightly.

She looked up to see his face, which was better than a woman's. She couldn't help but reach out and trace his face, from his eyebrows to his chin. She used to think that this picture on TV was really pretentious, but now it starts from love, and it turns out that she was really not affectionate enough.

"Is it nice to be a husband?" she had just raised a smile, and his laughing voice was already ringing out.

"Good looking. She laughed. Bright as spring.