Chapter 907: Okay, I'm in charge
That's right, that's it - he comforted himself like this.
But the consequence of self-deception is either the complacent of the confused, or the increasingly cold contrast of the sober one.
Before he knew it, he was losing her.
The more firmly you hold it, the faster it slips away, and you don't know how to catch it.
"You're back?"
The candle flame was still flickering, and the shadow reflected her delicate eyebrows.
When Xia Qinghuan opened his eyes, there was still a faint fog in front of him, "What are you doing standing, you don't sleep so late?" β
With that, he rolled over and went inside.
But in the next second, the delicate body was suddenly fished back by the man, Quan Moxu knelt on the bed on one knee, did not take off her clothes or shoes, and directly hugged her into his arms.
She struggled uncomfortably, "What are you doing?" β
"When did you sleep?"
"It's been a while."
"Are you tired?"
"It's fine."
"Then why did you go to bed so early?"
ββ¦β¦ Do you think it's early? β
Xia Qinghuan frowned, not wanting to continue this meaningless and unnutritious conversation with him, it was like a mental retard, and pushed him, "Can you sleep well, you have to wake me up when you come back so late, will you be responsible if I have insomnia in a while?" β
"Okay, I'll take care of it."
She took a deep breath, and the little sleepiness that was left was finally worn away by him, and she struggled to control it before she could barely get out of bed.
said in an impatient tone: "Quan Moxu, what do you want to do in the middle of the night?" β
He's getting more and more vexatious.
It seems that no matter what she does, it's wrong, and now she sleeps and provokes him to provoke him!
The man keenly caught the displeasure in her words, and hugged her tighter to prevent her from suddenly pushing him away.
But the person in his arms didn't move for a while, didn't make any movement, he lowered his eyes, and only saw that she was looking at him with her eyebrows twisted.
"Huan'er."
"What are you dissatisfied with me, can you tell me directly, why do you always find fault, eh?"
Quan Moxu lowered his eyebrows and looked at her deeply, but he couldn't tell what he was dissatisfied with her.
She is good in everything, even if she has the gas to get up, even if she should be angry with him at this time, but she just calmly reasoned with him, and she had no intention of arguing with him at all.
He wants her to quarrel?
It seems so. Sometimes reasoning is not a pleasant thing, especially in two people who love each other, and the reason is trying to replace feelings with reason, so the feelings after being replaced will naturally be cold.
So at this moment, he desperately wanted to see her vexatious appearanceβno, justifiably.
She should have lost her temper with him.
He closed his eyes, "I went to the residence of the governor of Jiangnan tonight." β
He abruptly pulled away from the topic, and she was only stunned for a moment, then nodded, oh, "Anything else?" β
"On him, I saw the jade pendant you said."
"So easy to see?" She widened her eyes slightly, as if she was a little surprised, and continued, "Ye Luo said that it was her thing, is that Jiangnan governor holding other people's things around?" β
The man's eyes narrowed, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line, "Ye Luo said that it was her thing?" β
"Sort of."