The man reached out and took the remote control to turn off the headlights in the bedroom, leaving only the dim wall lamp, and then took the other remote control to pull up the curtains, and then asked casually, "What did I say to you?" ”

Wushuang glanced at him, wondering if the man would be angry if he told the truth.

"He said that you were engaged seven years ago, and if I get too close to you, it will not be good for my reputation, he seems to be ...... I don't want to accept the fact that you're my husband. I think he always wants to drive a wedge between us, consciously or unconsciously, but I don't know what it will do him to do it. ”

Wushuang thought about it, picked a key point, and said a lot of nonsense, and the purpose was nothing more than that.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the man really frowned.

It is an indisputable fact that Xu Yicheng and Cheng Lang are connected, but he and Jun Xiang are also very close, and in recent days, he has done all kinds of things to Wushuang, it can be sure that he is not a friend or foe.

At least it's for him.

Then I remembered the last time I spilled red wine on my unequaled shirt, and my eyes became a little gloomy.

"The next time you see him, stay away from him, he's not a good person."

Wushuang sounded a little unhappy when he heard this tone, "When did I get close to him?" Every time I see him, he hides far away, and he always pulls him over by himself, making an appointment for dinner, and sowing discord......"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow fell from the top of Wushuang's head, and the slightly cool thin lips also came down, covering the chattering Sakura lips.

Tossing and turning a few times, until both of them were breathing steadily, the man let go of her lips and pressed his forehead against hers, "My wife is always remembered by those prodigal sons, and I feel that it is not enough to poke a stamp for my husband." ”

After saying this, he reached out and took the small gift box on the bedside table, then took out a red gift box from it, and then took out two shining silver rings in Wushuang's stunned eyes.

Then I saw a red parabola cross in front of me, and the small box fell freely onto the carpet.

After Mu Jinchen finished the handsome action of throwing the box, he put a small and delicate silver loop on the ring finger of the little woman's left hand, and then held her small white hand in his big hand and admired it carefully.

"It's finally stuck with you now, and we won't take it off in the future, okay?"

Through the dim wall lamp, Wushuang saw that the small silver circle on his ring finger inlaid with a few delicate diamonds were flashing with holy silver light, and he moved his fingers slightly, and the shining rays also moved, the style was simple and elegant, and the size was just right, and she was happy to see her for a while.

She had guessed what was in the gift box before, but she didn't want it to be a wedding ring.

She looked at another men's ring of the same style that Mu Jinchen was holding in her hand, and without waiting for him to speak, she took the initiative to take it and put it on the ring finger of the man's left hand.

He drew his small hand and put it side by side with the man's big hand, and the two rings shone with the same happiness on the hands of the husband and wife.

The throbbing of her heart flashed, so fast that she didn't have time to capture, and then she was full of emotion, although she had been married for a while, and she had a priceless diamond ring on her left ring finger, but she was not moved by wearing this small wedding ring on her hand.

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