Don't want the benefits of catching up, Lu Jingmo looked at him a few more times.

I saw him sitting there thin and thin, with an indifferent face, neither humble nor arrogant.

Beautiful and isolated.

"Wife's Master"

Xia Qingmiao's dream interrupted her gaze.

Picked up the man who was asleep on his stomach:

"It's late at night, I'll send Qingmiao back to the room to rest first."

Not long after Lu Jingmo left, Luo Ran also sent Mo Xingchu back to his courtyard.

"Xing Chu, don't worry about Jingmo, she is originally an impersonal person, and she is a woman, she grew up in deceit, sometimes she is inevitably colder when she speaks, you take care of it."

Luo Ran helped Lu Jingmo say good things, and the man in purple beside him was silent.

Few people can stir up his emotions, but that person can always do it easily.

Just like tonight, when she didn't speak well, he unconsciously got angry in his heart and sneered at her.

Normal but not normal.

Even Poria, who has been with him for many years, said that his mood was almost light.

The heart lake, which has been calm for many years, was suddenly set off a little wave, from the beginning of the hunt to the present, the waves come and go, but they are all because of one person.

"Actually......, I'll tell you the truth."

Luo Ran hesitated for a long time, but he still planned to say it, but when he spoke, he was preempted:

"Actually, I'm also her destined husband, right?"

Mo Xingchu looked at the road under his feet and walked slowly:

"That night she leaned over and hugged me, and at that moment, my heart skipped a beat."

How could the thread drawn by God not be felt at all.

Luo Ran was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:

"From Ziyou to you, there is no one who is stupid."

It's all smart.

Guess right.

"Yes."

"You are also the person destined by Jingmo."

He could already see the lantern in his yard, Mo Xingchu stopped in place, his beautiful eyes were pale in color:

"Yes."

"You don't have to tell me."

He and Lu Jingmo are both in a state of seeing through and not saying anything at this time, which is also the best state at present.

He can't call her innocent, but he can't call it affectionate.

It belongs to the seeds that are waiting to break through the ground in the morning mist.

It is not yet known whether this seed will sprout and grow into a tree.

Moreover, even if he has no emotional experience, he can feel that Lu Jingmo does not have the slightest desire for him and the eyes that look at him.

"I didn't intend to tell you, but tonight, I suddenly felt that you should know."

Luo Ran stood beside him, looked at the night sky with stars twinkling for a while, and said slowly:

"Maybe you don't like Jingmo yet, but what I want to tell you is that Jingmo may not be a good person, but she is a good wife."

"Responsible and considerate."

"Look at how she treats me, to the delicate couple, not to say anything about it, and when we are in danger, she desperately wants to protect her."

"How many men in this world have spent their lives in the coldness of their wives and the oppression of their fathers-in-law?"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, Mo Xingchu saw it clearly, it was the arc of happiness.

"Everyone in the world says that the royal family is ruthless, but when I marry the royal family, I am full of warmth."

The wife loves it, and the father-in-law loves it.

"Xing Chu, Jingmo is your most suitable choice for a wife and master, even in terms of appearance, to borrow a wonderful word, Brother Chu is such a celestial posture, only the wife and master are matched."

"That's all I have to say, you think about it seriously."