Hidden Marriage Mayor

The tacit understanding between the two for so many years, how could Mo Xiyu not know the purpose of Xue Ruan making an exception to open the door for her, but...

He thinks too much...

She really didn't feel bad, not at all, unless nausea counted as well.

"Go back and eat something!"

"I know, drive slowly on the road!"

"Tomorrow, I will pick you up?"

"talk later!"

Facing Xue Ruan, Mo Xiyu waved her hand, then moved the bag on her shoulder inside, opened the door and walked in.

In the car, when Leng Shaotian heard the sound of the door closing, he pushed the woman in front of him away a little annoyed, his calm eyes glanced at the sports car that was hanging its head outside the windshield inadvertently.

"Shaotian, what's wrong with you?" Lin Sirui hugged Leng Shaotian behind her back with a hint of annoyance, her eyes followed the man's gaze and looked out, "What are you looking at?"

Leng Shaotian pulled away her arms around her waist, and said calmly: "Si Rui, it's getting late, you go home, I still have some things to do."

"Shaotian, can't I accompany you? Tonight, I'll stay in a hotel with you, okay?" Lin Sirui blushed and whispered expectantly.

"Si Rui, you don't like your overreaching!" Leng Shaotian smiled lightly, but his eyes showed a hint of warning, "Go back and drive carefully."

Lin Sirui pursed her lips in frustration and mourning, opened the passenger door, stepped on her high heels and got out of the car, after thinking about it, she was unwilling to turn her head and said, "But at the beginning, my sister went too far than me, didn't she?"

Leng Shaotian pulled his lips, turned his head, raised his eyes coldly, and hooked his lips, "Lin Sirui!"

"Okay, I got it!" Lin Sirui stomped her feet and left.

In the dining room, Mo Xiyu was pouring the leftover cold rice and cold dishes together, heating them in the microwave oven, then took out a raw cucumber from the refrigerator, washed it, stuffed it into her mouth and gnawed it, she just loved it A refreshing smell.

Then, he took out another exam book from his bag and put it on the dining table, before sitting down.

The light of the incandescent lamp poured down, and Leng Shaotian stood at the entrance, looking at the woman with an extremely indifferent expression in the overlap of light and shadow, her breathing was a little tight, as if someone was strangling her throat.

After living together for more than 20 years, this is the first time he has had such a close understanding of this woman's life.

Living under the same roof, they seem to be living completely different lives.

Go forward and throw a card on the table "I want women, and it never costs money!"

Mo Xiyu looked away from the book, then looked up at Leng Shaotian who was a few steps away, froze for a moment, then stretched out a slender hand, put away the card on the table, and put it in the bag behind her , Then, she continued to bury her head in the book, accumulated her savings for several years, and gave it to this man in a fit of anger yesterday. Thinking about it, she felt distressed all day, and now, it's just right to return it!

"I'm hungry." However, the man leaning against the kitchen door had no intention of leaving at all, and threw out three words that were irrelevant.

Mo Xiyu threw the book back on the dining table, stood up, raised her head, and looked at Leng Shaotian, "Brother, are there many servants who are willing to serve you? You don't want to grab the leftovers from me too!"

For some reason, after saying these words, Mo Xiyu, who was in a good mood, suddenly felt sore and uncomfortable in her eyes, and something seemed to overflow from the corners of her eyes. She turned around in a bit of embarrassment, and took out the food from the microwave oven. Food wax.

Her reaction, every subtle expression, all fell into Leng Shaotian's deep eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fixed on the bowl of messy mixed food, took a deep breath, there was a feeling in his heart The inexplicable air flow was moving up and down, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The slender figure moved, and he strode towards her.

Stretching out his hand, he pulled out the blue and white porcelain plate containing the food in her hand, and threw it on the ground with a "bang".

(Well, this book, Yue is very attentive, I can feel it dear, please save it, at least let Yue know that you are reading it! Not for anything else! Thanks again!)

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