Seeing Xiao Bai's daughter-in-law, he was stunned, and he knew that Xiao Bai's wife had amnesia, she didn't remember those things at all, and she didn't have any impression, no matter what he said, he was playing the piano to the cow, and in the end he was still angry with himself.

Si Mocheng sank his breath, glared at Xiao Baiwen with a cold face, and said another sentence angrily: "Xiao Baiwen, even if you want to send me in, then you have to see if anyone dares to let me in!" ”

Si Mocheng's cold words did not threaten Xiao Baiwen at all, but was commanded by Xiao Baiwen, and she muttered quietly: "Since I can't send you in, why did you marry me a year ago?" Do you shake M too? ”

No wonder if you can't live together, you're going to get divorced.

Both are masochists, how can they live happily ever after?

Simo Cheng is depressed......

was choked by Xiao Baiwen's words.

What the hell did he get lost in the first place and actually agreed to marry the woman Xiao Baiwen?

Whenever I ask myself this question, I always think of a young girl.

The eight-year-old girl, dressed in a white dress, squatted in a corner of the dark room, when he pushed open the door, a beam of light shining into the room from the door was projected on the body of the eight-year-old Xiao Baiwen, she raised her eyes, and a trace of expectation flashed in her clean and clear eyes: "Brother Mo Cheng, did you save me out?" When will I be able to get out of here? ”

So, a year ago, when she and he were framed, and she tried her best to prove that the conspiracy had nothing to do with her, and wanted to be on his side, looking at him with those bright and determined eyes, and proposing to marry, he agreed by magic.

And now, the eight-year-old Xiao Baiwen coincides with the Xiao Baiwen in front of her, still with neither long nor short hair, and still those clear eyes, but there is no him in her memory, and there is no dark memory.

Perhaps, so, it would be fine.

The bottom of his eyes was stained with thick ink, he sank for a moment, sighed long and heavy, got up, and stayed away from Xiao Baiwen.

Xiao Baiwen only felt that the soft big bed was bounced up and down, and there was no weight of a man on her body, and she looked at Si Mocheng in wonder, waiting for Si Mocheng's answer.

Why exactly did you get married?

Inexplicably, I really want to know why.

Si Mocheng glanced at the hair dryer at the end of the bed, leaned over to pick it up, and glanced at Xiao Baiwen who was lying on the bed with a cold face, and a low voice overflowed from Si Mocheng's thin lips: "Xiao Baiwen, what you are worried about will not happen, and I am not a hungry person." ”

glanced at the few taels of flesh covered by Xiao Baiwen's thin pajamas.

Xiao Baiwen immediately crossed her chest and looked at Si Mocheng with round eyes and wariness.

"What does it mean to be hungry?" Xiao Baiwen snorted, "Is my figure very even?" What's more, in this year, why don't you say that you are hungry and don't choose to eat, tsk! ”

In a year's marriage, except for the one time when you were drugged, it is impossible that nothing has happened!

However, Xiao Baiwen heard Si Mocheng's cool voice: "In this year, have you taken on the responsibility of having children that your wife should bear?" ”

Xiao Baiwen was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

Could it be ...... In a year, two people shared the same bed, and nothing happened?

Xiao Baiwen blinked her eyes and unconsciously glanced at Si Mocheng's lower body.

Could it be ...... Simo Cheng can't do it?