"Yes......" Lin Qingyuan's voice weakened, and when he saw the painting in his hand, he hurriedly raised his voice again, "But that's all in the past." ”

"Well, it's the old days." Long Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Since it's a matter of the past, why keep it?" The thing reminds one of its owner? ”

Lin Qingyuan's eyes darkened, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have it." ”

"Really? So why are you in such a hurry? Long Xuan suppressed the displeasure in his heart and asked in a cold voice.

Lin Qingyuan was suppressed everywhere, and she was very angry in her heart, and couldn't help but say loudly: "I just don't like others to rummage over my things." ”

"It seems that you still don't know who you are now, and you don't take me seriously." Long Xuan's voice seemed to burst out from between his teeth, and suddenly urged the internal force, and the painting turned into powder in his hand.

"You ......" Lin Qingyuan only frowned when she saw him ruining his painting, and she was not very uncomfortable.

After all, it was indeed all in the past, and it was her mistake in the past.

Long Xuan saw that her eyes were in a trance, as if she was thinking about the past, her brows furrowed, and she suddenly leaned down and pressed her against the table behind her.

"Isn't it a pity that the painting was destroyed?" He pressed against her lips, his voice dangerous.

Lin Qingyuan came back to his senses and pushed his chest, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Get out of the way! ”

Long Xuan's dark eyes stared at her for a moment, and suddenly bit her ferociously.

Lin Qingyuan was in pain and whimpered, but before she could push him, he had already covered him again, with a strong punishment.

This night, Long Xuan intensified, as if to prove something, and turned a deaf ear to her voice begging for mercy.

Lin Qingyuan climbed on his shoulder and cried miserably.

"Who am I?" The man asked fiercely.

"Husband, husband, husband, ......" Lin Qingyuan's voice trembled into words.

"Good." The man's expression softened, and he kissed her sweaty forehead, not forgetting to warn, "Remember, except for the portrait of your husband, you can't hide other men's, that's betrayal, understand?" ”

Lin Qingyuan shuddered, and wanted to refute his words, but thinking of his methods, he had to nod helplessly, "Understood." ”

Long Xuan's face softened a little, and after a while, he finally let her go.

Lin Qingyuan had no strength anymore, kicked him, wrapped in the quilt and rolled inside.

Long Xuan glanced at her, didn't care, got up and went to clean up.

But before he got up, he heard a slight sound outside the window.

He listened attentively and heard Bai He's low voice, "Mother Guo, go back quickly." ”

"I know, I know, I have to go back and tell Madame, Madame can finally rest assured." A mother-in-law with a joyful voice.

Long Xuan was stunned, a little incredulous.

Mother-in-law sent someone to listen to the corner between him and Qingyuan?

However, when he thought of the newlywed, he did not have a round house with Qingyuan, so he vaguely understood his mother-in-law's move.

It seems that the mother-in-law is not worried about him and Qingyuan, so she sent someone to listen to the corner.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the sleeping woman inside, thinking that she had screamed so badly just now, would his mother-in-law think that he had bullied her?

Thinking of this, he was a little embarrassed.

Long Xuan guessed correctly, Mrs. Lin was really worried about the two.

Although Bai He told her before that the two had a round house, this morning, Yuan'er admitted it in person, but she was still a little uneasy.

After all, when her daughter got married, her son-in-law didn't touch her for a long time, and her daughter might not lie to her with Bai He in order to reassure her.