wealthy daughter-in-law

"Do you like women?"

Huan Huan was taken aback by his sudden words, "How can that be?! I like men, okay? They are so beautiful and immortal, just like Lord Murderous Pill! How could I like women!"

Mo Jia leaned against the balcony, and glanced at her lightly, "Then why are you staring at her? And yes, you can't take your eyes off."

For a moment, I knew that he was asking about Zi Yin, and explained without thinking, "Young Madam is so beautiful, I think she is crazy about it, it's normal!"

"Beautiful?" Mo Jia lowered his eyes, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Indeed, it's beautiful."

Upon hearing this, Huan Huan asked impatiently, "Will you marry her?"

Mo Jia narrowed his eyes and stared at her, "Are you very concerned?"

"Yeah!" Huan Huan nodded vigorously, "Actually, the young lady is young and beautiful, she and the young master are simply a match made in heaven!"

Mo Jia's expression changed slightly, and he turned his back to her.

Unwilling to give up, Huan Huan went around to him again, "Why are you ignoring people? I am also planning for your bright future! Early flowering, early fruiting, and then ripening..."

Huan Huan wanted to say more, and as soon as he raised his head, he met his frighteningly cold eyes, and hurriedly made a silent movement, "Understood, I understand, I will never gossip."

Mo Jia looked back, and said two words expressionlessly, "Coffee."

Huan Huan pursed his lips in disapproval, and drank coffee early in the morning, not afraid of caffeine poisoning.

When Huan Huan came in with a cup of coffee, he was startled suddenly, "You, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Jia fell to the ground, curled up in pain, trembling all over.Huan Huan hurriedly put down his things and rushed over, "Hey, what's wrong with you? I'll call Sister Zhong!"

"No..." Despite the extreme pain, he held her stubbornly, his stern face was tense, and his lips became paler.

"But, you seem to be very sick...very sick..." Seeing his gradually silver hair and red eyes, Huan Huan's eyes froze, and his voice became softer as he spoke to the end.

She... saw Sesshomaru-sama transform with her own eyes.

Mo Jia's breathing began to become short, and large cold sweats were secreting from his forehead, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Curtains...close the curtains!"

The illusion was like waking up from a dream, "Oh!" She hurried over to close the sunshade curtains, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

His patience seemed to be at its limit, and after a low growl, he lay motionless on the ground.

Looking at the silver-haired man with wide eyes, Huan Huan was at a loss and wanted to notify Sister Zhong immediately, but he was so persistent, presumably because he was afraid that people would see his appearance?If it were her, she would definitely not want others to find out!

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she decided to save him first, so Huanhuan turned over him and performed first aid according to the method that night.

Doing artificial respiration for him for the second time, Huanhuan tried to keep his head blank, ignoring the fact that he had wasted his first kiss...

His lips were surprisingly soft. When the four lips met, it seemed to stir up an electric current, which flowed through her body from the top of her head to her toes.Huan Huan shook his head vigorously, not allowing himself to lose his mind when he was saving lives and healing the wounded!

Just when she pressed her lips to him again, a pair of red eyes stared at her closely...