1042: Quiet beautiful man
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Xie Shuchen was dressed in white, sitting quietly on a rattan chair, looking at the book in his hand, the light shrouded his body, wonderful like a painting.
Steward He came up with coffee and gently placed it on the table.
"Master, as you expected, not long after Ouyang Dashao went back, he received a call from Angelina, and Angelina agreed to marry him."
Xie Shuchen's action of flipping through the book paused, and slowly spit out two words, "Idiot." ”
Steward He stood silently to the side, waiting for further instructions.
"Let people continue to star, don't let that woman step into the imperial capital."
"Yes." Steward He agreed and left.
Xie Shuchen took a sip of coffee and looked into the distance.
The Ouyang family is also out of love, and his mother is willing to give up everything for a man. Now Ouyang Dashao, for the sake of an Angelina, knew that it was a trap, but still jumped down without hesitation.
What courage!
When Ling Luo woke up, there was no figure of Xie Shuchen beside him, his heart was empty, thinking about the things of the day, his heart became more and more uneasy, he put on a coat and went out, just in time to see Steward He coming down from above.
"Madam, why are you up? It was cold outside, so my wife went back to her room to rest, and I went to talk to my master. ”
Ling Luo waved his hand, "No need, you go and get busy, I'll go up and take a look." With that, he walked towards the open-air balcony.
Under the light, Xie Shuchen sat on a rattan chair, like a quiet beautiful man in the legend.
Quiet beautiful man! Ling Luo was startled by this thought that popped up in his mind, Xie Shuchen's appearance was indeed like this, but in fact-
"Lolo, what are you looking at?"
Xie Shuchen heard the movement, turned around, and saw Ling Luo wearing a floor-length robe standing at the exit, with his naturally curly long brown hair scattered behind him, like a fairy falling into the mortal world against the backdrop of the night.
Ling Luo smiled, "Look at you." ”
Looking at her smile, Xie Shuchen's heart became extremely soft, and he beckoned to her, "Come here." ”
Under his gaze, Ling Luo walked in front of him step by step, and for some reason, his cheeks turned red.
"Hey, don't look at me so directly, I'll blush." Ling Luo protested quietly, and in the next second, he was pulled into his arms by Xie Shuchen.
Xie Shuchen pulled down the cloak for her and dropped a kiss on her cheek, "Why did you come out?" When your husband is not around, don't you sleep soundly? ”
Ling Luo resisted the urge to roll her eyes, this man was really narcissistic, but--he was telling the truth, without him by his side, she really didn't sleep well, and she always felt cold around her.
"The third watch is still drinking coffee in the middle of the night, are you going to sit here until dawn?" Ling Luo glanced at the coffee cup that was on the side, and then at the book in his hand.
Xie Shuchen put the book on the table and hugged her to get up, "How can the book be good for a wife, but it's just to drink coffee, pass a little time, and when the coffee is finished, of course I have to accompany my wife." ”
Ling Luo was startled by him and hurriedly hugged his neck.
"Put me down, it's heavy."
"It's so light, it seems that the food cooked by my husband is not appetizing, so I'll cook you more delicious tomorrow."
"Xie Shuchen, do you think I am a pig? Eat so much in a day, don't do it, you can't eat it and waste it. Ling Luo said, but his heart was beautiful.
Xie Shuchen took care of her meticulously, holding her in the palm of his hand every day.
The current life is something she never thought of before, before she met him, she had been living tremblingly, compared to the past, she was now living in a honey pot.
"My husband has money, as long as Luo Luo can eat, he can eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas every day."
Ling Luo leaned into his arms, his eyes were full of happiness, "What kind of virtue did I accumulate in my last life to meet such a good man as you." ”
"Wrong, it's because I have accumulated a few lifetimes of virtue before I can marry you."