The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

Well, let's sleep for a while, she just looks at his peaceful sleeping face like this, the smile on the corner of her lips is clear and faint, tired, clear, sleep well.

Getting closer to his body, a man with limited intelligence gave her the most warm time.

Closing her eyes, she felt his breath slowly falling on the bottom of her head. It turned out that she only needed to embrace and sleep like this to feel such an unforgettable comfort.

This is what she wants.Really happy.

No one has ever given it to her, even after two years of married life with Su Zhetuo, she never felt it.For two years, the time they slept together was very limited, let alone being together like this. She thought he just didn't like it, but she never knew that the person he wanted to hug, the person he liked, was never she.

Thinking of the past again, the gap in her heart has begun to heal, only the little life that passed away is still the most painful point in her heart.

Ching, thank you.thank you so much.

Close your eyes, the sunlight continued to spread in, and a kind of romance was naturally raised. When there were only two people on the bed, at this moment, they were still sleepy.Under the sky outside, it was noisy again, only in this room, it was so quiet that it felt extremely warm.

Qing looked at the red dates in the bowl with some distaste. He hated eating such things. He had been eating them for almost half a month, and he still wanted to eat them. If he continued to eat them, he would vomit.

Lifting his face, his eyes and eyebrows were completely wrinkled together, completely unwilling.And Xiang Qinggang just looked at him with a funny face, and put all the red thorns in his bowl into his red dates.

Jujube nourishes blood.

"Lan, can I not?" Qing held the bowl in her hand tightly, her lips stretched extremely long.Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiang Qinggang shaking his head.

Well, he eats, isn't it okay for him to eat?He could reject everyone, but he couldn't except Xiang Qinglan.

As if drinking medicine, he closed his eyes and ate the red dates in the bowl. He didn't see Xiang Qinglan looking at him with a smile until he finished eating.

Well, it's worth it, but is it just a few red dates?It can't kill people, but it just makes you vomit if you eat too much.

Xiang Qinglan took his hand and wrote a few words in the palm of his hand. Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and the frown finally relaxed. What Lan meant was that he didn't need to eat this anymore.Really?

Xiang Qinglan nodded, and she also knew that he was afraid of eating, and he would not need it tomorrow.His body has recovered very well. In the past few days, the two of them have been at home. She clutched her chest, and it is not so stuffy anymore. She should be better too.

They can work tomorrow, and they still need to live.

She looked outside, she had to get some materials later, otherwise, the two of them would really drink the northwest wind.

After getting dressed, she looked at Qing, and Qing held her hand like a child, just not wanting her to go out.

She took his hand and wrote in the palm of his hand, "I'm going out to get the materials, come back to translate at night, and I'll be back soon."

"No," Qing Fan held her hand, her fingers were a little cold, he shook his head resolutely, her body is not well yet, how can she go out.If he wants to go, he will go too.

"I'll go," Qing pulled her inside, turned around and was about to go outside, he said he wanted to protect her well, how could she let her go to work with such a body, he also had to learn to grow up, and Learn to help her.