Yun Xiyue saw that his anger did not subside, and snorted, "A villain bastard is an extremely shameless guy!" ”

"One day if I unmask him, I'll have to peel off a layer of his skin." She swore it.

Han Zimo looked at her posture and twitched his cheeks.

"You can't mess with anyone, you can't mess with a woman, this sentence seems to be right?" He laughed and joked.

"You mean I look fierce?" Yun Xiyue turned her head sideways and asked, her beautiful eyes narrowed, full of danger.

The tea that Mr. Han just took in his mouth was stuck in his throat and couldn't swallow it, and after swallowing it violently, he said seriously: "Who dares to say that my wife will beat him up." ”

"Mr. Han, you are so good! But ......," Yunxi Yue smiled, "How about punching yourself first to show your sincerity?" ”

"Okay." Yun Xiyue didn't expect him to agree so happily, and when he was wondering, his big palm had already pulled up her little hand and put it on his face ambiguously, and the smile was even more bewildering, "Hit, you still do it yourself." ”

Yun Xiyue, "......" she found that her quarrel with him turned into flirting in the end.

Mr. Han, it seems that he has this ability!

Midnight was heavy, the soft moonlight sprinkled on the silver bed, Yun Xiyue couldn't sleep, the shallow breathing of the man next to her lingered in her ears, she opened her eyes and looked out the window, thinking of An Yuqiao's words......

In fact, she was also doubting in her heart, wasn't that man really Mu Yan? Why did she want to cry when she saw him, and she felt like she was separated by thousands of rivers and mountains!

It is said that people's eyes can't deceive people, but when she looked at it today, Xie Mingyu's eyes were clear and bright, the same as Mu Yan's, but his color was dark green, Mu Yan's pupils were pitch black, and when he smiled, he shone brightly, as bright as starlight.

But that feeling in my heart can't deceive people, Mu Yan, is he really dead?

But after thinking about it, even if Su Muyan really didn't die, could they still go back to the past? Impossible......

She flashed her eyes, her eyes were moist, she turned around and saw Han Zimo under the moonlight, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to stroke his face.

This man who suddenly appeared in her life was strange but warm, although the time was still short, they had just become familiar with each other, but he was already her husband, and there was no accident in this life!

His eyebrows and eyes are indescribably handsome and noble, and one stroke is like a masterpiece of heaven, her fingertips slowly draw his facial features, and there is gradually something strange in her heart.

She frowned slightly, and in the blink of an eye, she found that Mr. Han had opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a strange air flow flowed between them, Yun Xiyue's white fingers froze on his face, and embarrassment and shyness suddenly crawled all over her cheeks.

"I ...... I'll help you shoot mosquitoes......" In a few seconds, she found a reasonable reason, and hurriedly withdrew her hand, but was caught by his big palm.

With a slight force, he easily pulled her body closer to him, his lips less than a centimeter away from hers.

He laughed, a moonlit smile that was too easily demagogic, "Then I should be thankful for that mosquito!" ”

"Don't ......" Yun Xiyue's eyes met him, and he instantly forgot what he was going to say, his mouth was dry for a long time, and said, "Let go of me first, it's so hot." ”

The second watch, Mo Da Da, baby wait, there will be more