Maplewood's mother asked the maid to clean up a room for Jing Hua, who said thank you and hurried back to the room to rest.

Seeing this, Maple Wood was also about to go back to his room to sleep, but was pulled by Maple's mother, "Where are you going, aren't you going to sleep with the painting?" ”

The question is asked............

Maple frowned slightly, and replied in a deep voice, "We always sleep separately." ”

Mama Maple glared at him, and said angrily, "Aren't you all already together, don't tell me, you haven't even painted the Fa on the spot?" You're so useless??? ”

Maple lined the black line and said speechlessly, "Mom, I'm not an adult with Painting, where do you want to go!" ”

Maplewood's mother looked at Maplewood with hatred and hatred, and said with a few words, "What's wrong with minors?" Your mother and I were slept with by your dad's trash scumbag when I was not underage, otherwise where would you be a stinky boy, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have married your dad's scumbag! ”

Maple said quietly, "My dad is my dad, I'm me, I like to paint, I want to give her the best everything, so I won't possess her so casually!" ”

"You, you, you're stupid!" Mama Maple snorted coldly and said, "You like to draw, but do you think that people like her so much??? ”

“……”

Maple Muxing was asked all of a sudden, he didn't dare to answer this question, and he was also very confused in his heart.

Seeing this, Maplewood's mother sighed and said slowly, "I can see that the girl who paints the painting, she has something hidden in her heart, you see that you are all sure of the relationship, but she is still unwilling to open her heart to you, which shows that she still doesn't trust you, and if you don't trust you, you don't like it enough, you have to work harder, and completely make her die for you." ”

As soon as he heard this, the lines of Maple's face gradually stiffened.

Yes, Mom is right, every word is pierced to his heart.

Of course, he knew that Jinghua had too many things to hide from him, even if he and her were officially together, she still couldn't let go of her guard, refused to tell herself the secrets in her heart, and even hid and hid.

He didn't ask, just waiting for her to take the initiative to be honest, but he couldn't wait.

Does this mean that in fact, in her heart, he is not important at all?

Thinking of this, Feng Muxing felt that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and his heart was filled with bitterness and sadness.

"Look at your abandoned woman's face~" Maple's mother glanced at Maplewood, then took out a glass of milk out of nowhere and handed it to Maplewood, "Come, you take a sip first, and then take it to the room to paint." ”

Maple took it in a daze, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why should I take a sip?" ”

"You just drink it, do you think your mother will hurt you?"

Unable to resist his own mother, Maple Muxing took a shallow sip of disgust, and then took the rest of the milk and walked to the room of the scenery.

*

Jinghua didn't lock the door, so Maple Wood just pushed the door and walked in.

This is a room with few women furnished, and it can be seen that my own mother is attentive.

After sweeping around, there was no little girl in the room, and on the frosted glass door of the bathroom opposite, the girl's vague but graceful body was reflected.