Quick Transmigration: After the scum and blackened the male lead, I died and escaped

Chapter 279 Husband, He Bought a Substitute Marriage Script 29
"Boss Mei, let's go first..."

Qinghe nodded slightly to Boss Mei, and let Chuncao push her wheelchair away.

Qiao Muxi looked at the back of Qing He leaving in a panic, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Is the past between her and Qiao Muzheng so hard to let go?
[Ding dong~The script is coming! ]
[You were arranged to go to Liyuan without your knowledge.

There are too many memories about you and Qiao Muzheng. You suddenly fell in love with each other, and you can't help but think of your past vows and vows, romantic love...

So, after you got home, you started not to think about food and drink, and fell into lovesickness. ]
"..." She didn't think about eating or drinking?Still lovesick?

System, why did your plot gradually become Qiong Yao?

However, the complaints belong to the complaints, and the plot that should go must continue.

When Qing He returned to the Tang Mansion, everyone shut themselves in the room for a long time without saying a word.

Everyone can see that after going to Liyuan, she is not in a good mood, and she can even be said to be a little autistic.

"Miss, dinner is coming soon, you..."

Before Bi Lan finished speaking, Qing He interrupted: "There's no need to prepare, I'm not hungry and I don't want to eat."

Bi Lan shook her head helplessly, she was just about to leave, but was stopped by a man walking towards her.

Bi Lan said, "Uncle..."

The man looked at the figure of the beautiful woman in the room, and asked with some concern: "Has she not eaten all day?"

Bi Lan frowned slightly, and nodded helplessly.

"Uncle, please persuade Miss for me, if she continues like this, her body will not be able to bear it..."

The man nodded slightly, suddenly thought of something, and ordered: "Let the kitchen prepare dinner all the time."

Bi Lan nodded and left.

Qiao Muxi hesitated for a long time, but still knocked on the door.

"Qingqing, have you rested yet?"

The man's cool and melodious voice was exceptionally deep, with a bit of low intensity and casual elegance.

Qing He naturally knew that it was the male lead.

But at this moment, she has the script with her, so it's not easy for her to say anything about Brenren.

"No, what's the matter?"

Although the woman's voice sounded gentle, it was weak, and even carried a kind of tiredness that could not be concealed.

She didn't even open the door of the room.

The man's slender figure stood in front of the door, and he opened his lips and said, "Is it convenient for me to go in and talk?"

Qing He frowned slightly, she subconsciously wanted to refuse, after all, a lonely man and a widow, approaching dusk, if they were still together...

But she forgot that they are husband and wife!

The most intimate relationship in the world is also the strangest person.

Seeing that the woman hadn't moved for a long time, the man added, "Don't worry, I won't bother you for a long time, but I just have some questions to ask you."

Qing He thought for a while, then rolled the wheelchair and opened the door for him.

I saw that gentle and handsome man holding a stack of Chinese books in his hand, the top one "The Domineering Young Marshal Must Be Me" is very eye-catching.

Qing He: "..." This style of painting is indescribably weird.

She smiled and asked, "What can you do?"

Are you OK?

Are you sick?

The man directly put the stack of storybooks on the desk, and he took one casually, which was the top one "The Domineering Young Marshal Must Be Me".

He flipped through it carefully, circled a few places in the storybook, and asked curiously: "What do the wall dong and bed dong written in this book mean?"

　Bai Yueguang refers to the person in life that he liked but could never get. He is like moonlight, noble and cold, and the distance cannot be eliminated in a lifetime.

　　The cinnabar mole represents the person who got it and owned it, but didn't cherish it well, and couldn't embrace it later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)