Later, Rong Sheng saw that his eyes lit up, and he took out something from the small cabinet under the tea table.

It's a pity that the other party took the things in his hand too seriously, and as soon as he took it out of the cabinet, he stuffed it into his pocket without checking it.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

When Mu Chen turned around, Rong Sheng pretended not to know.

"Husband, what are you looking for?"

"Nothing." The tone remained cold.

Mu Chen glanced at her hurriedly and sat down opposite her.

Rong Sheng lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes thoughtful, she suddenly mentioned, "That Qi Yan seems to-"

The words are not finished yet.

An indifferent voice came from the front, "Shut up! ”

Rong Sheng was silent for a moment.

Mu Chen glanced at her and frowned.

Qi Yan Qi Yan, Qi Yan is Qi Yan all day long.

Didn't you just help her that day?

Women are really strange, and they empathize with each other.

Rongshang, "......"

"It's not too early, wash and sleep."

"Okay." Rong Shang raised her lips and smiled, "Then can my husband take me back to the room?" ”

Silence.

"Husband?" Rong Sheng raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Actually, I think Qi Yan he-"

"Get up."

As soon as he heard her mention the name Qi Yan again, Mu Chen immediately walked over from the other end, stretched out his hand, and he grabbed her wrist.

This familiar fragrance shrouded the nose, and the moment Rong Shang lowered his eyes, there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Then, she fell.

The moment he got up, the whole person fell into his arms.

hand, by the way, touched in his pocket.

It's round, and it's like ......

"Shen Qinghuan!"

Just as he was thinking about what was there, a hand suddenly came up, and then the man's slightly annoyed voice came from above his head, "Don't touch it." ”

"Husband, what do you put in your pocket? How round. ”

Rong Sheng raised his head with a blank expression.

Mu Chen lowered his head and glanced at her.

Pursing his lips, he said lightly, "It's none of your business." ”

"Sleeping."

After saying this, Mu Chen pulled her and walked upstairs.

But when he followed him, Rong Xiang's gaze on his pocket never took his eyes off for a moment.

Is it a delusion?

Why did she always feel that there was a blood spirit bead in it?

But after thinking about it, I don't think it makes sense.

If it's really a blood spirit bead, it shouldn't have no fire at all.

Maybe she's thinking too much.

Raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, the man in front of him just happened to spit out at this moment, Rong Sheng didn't pay attention, and just bumped into it in such a hurry.

Boom, stiffen your back.

Mu Chen glanced back at her, and the other party was putting down his hand and raising his head.

He seemed to be a little angry, "Shen Qinghuan, you have been absent-minded, what's the matter, do you miss a man?" ”

She wouldn't have been like this before.

That would stay together, and she would always have nothing to say.

He got annoyed, got up and left.

Unlike now, when he took the initiative to take her hand, she was thinking about her dog in the back.

Dog?

I guess I thought she didn't know.

After Mu Chen thought about it, he suddenly heard her say, "I'm thinking about you, husband." ”

Dog, is that him?

Rong Sheng suddenly laughed.

Mu Chen's heart moved as he stared at her.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Turning his face away, Rong Shang stared at the floor and smiled.

A hand reached over, pinched her face and turned around.

thought that he wanted to say or do something, but Rong Sheng just stood obediently and let him go.

Who knew he was staring into her eyes for several seconds.

His gaze was withdrawn, and his hand had been lowered.

"Sleep."

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