Leng Xiao's troubled little lover

As long as she married him and lived with him, she would never have to think about other messy people in this life.

In this life, she must be able to live happily, as long as she doesn't think about it, she must be very happy.

But after hearing her words inexplicably, his face suddenly sank slowly.He didn't smile and say "Okay, let's get married" like before, but just looked at her like this for a long, long time, so long that even Yuxi felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at her.

Just about to ask him what he was thinking, he suddenly said: "When you are unhappy, when you want to escape, you say you want to marry me, but have you ever thought about what I will think in my heart, marrying someone who doesn't love me?" Wife, will I be happy?"

After speaking, he gently pushed her away, stood up, threw her on the stone chair, walked out of the gazebo alone, and strode away.

Looking at his stiff back, Yuxi couldn't recover from the shock for a long time.

She didn't know what happened to Mo Ming, and she didn't know what happened to herself. How could there be such a conversation between her and Mo Ming, which had never happened before.Seeing that he was angry, my heart was so chaotic, so chaotic, as if I couldn't find my way at all.

There were a few words hovering in her heart, she really wanted to catch up, hug him and say sorry to him, but she didn't know what meaning these three words meant to him.

When it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, the distraught Yuxi walked slowly back to the hall alone.

In the hall, Inexplicable and Bi Luo were sitting on the sofa beside them, chatting and laughing, not knowing what they were talking about, Luo Luo was still laughing so hard that he couldn't help punching him on the chest.Inexplicable was also smiling slightly, and she didn't know what was said in her ear again, and the two of them laughed again.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xi felt sore in her heart and couldn't tell what she felt.

Turning his eyes to the other side, he saw Zhan Muchen and Murong He'er sitting on the sofa on the other side, holding something to read, it looked like a photo album.Murong He'er pointed at the photo album and didn't know what he was talking about. Although Zhan Muchen didn't like sleeping very much, he didn't completely refuse the approach of other women as usual, and even occasionally said a few words to Murong He'er In other words, the expression on his face was much softer than usual.

If inexplicable and Bi Luo's frolic made her feel sour, then the interaction between Zhan Muchen and Murong He'er made her feel swollen, sore and uncomfortable.

No one seemed to notice her, she was like a superfluous person, and no one had looked at her since she stepped into the hall.She took a deep breath, cursed herself secretly, turned around and ran to the kitchen beside her.Now I am so hungry alone, so hungry that I don't care about those messy things.

Laugh if you like to laugh, chat if you like to chat, what does it have to do with her?Let's talk when we're full.

What surprised her was that in the kitchen, Murong Jihao's tall figure was busy shuttling back and forth, turning over the vegetables in the nest for a while, and picking up a knife for chopping something.

It turned out that the owner of Murong's family was a master at cooking. Looking at his busy figure while cooking, he suddenly remembered the time when he cooked for them inexplicably in the past.

At that time, she didn't know Zhan Muchen, and there were not so many messy things between her and Mo Ming.At that time, life was so beautiful and happy, without any troubles, but now...

Feeling sore and swollen, she walked up to Murong Jihao and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Murong Jihao smiled at her, "There's nothing to do, it's almost done, and we can eat soon."

"Oh." She responded lightly, and wanted to go out, but found that although the hall was very large, there were still many vacant seats, but none of them belonged to her.After thinking about it, she decided to stay in the kitchen.

So, she moved a chair and sat down not far from Murong Jihao, staring at his busy back in a daze.

Murong Jihao saw that she was bored staying there, so he turned his head and smiled at her, and asked, "Why don't you go out and chat with them? They seem to be in the hall."

Yuxi pouted, "Not happy."

Murong Jihao only thought that she was having conflicts with He Er or Bi Luo, and he couldn't understand the thoughts of these little girls. In order not to make her too bored, he handed her the onion in his hand: "Then you Help me peel the onion."

"Okay." She ran over excitedly, took the onion in his hand and peeled it. Anyway, she was idle, and she had something to do, which was better than just sitting there in a daze.

The onion was peeled off layer by layer, and the pungent smell directly hit her beautiful eyes. She rubbed her eyes unconsciously, but because of the onion juice left in her hand, she wiped away all the tears with this rubbing. Out.

"It's so spicy!" she screamed, her tears kept flowing, and she didn't know what to do with the onion in her hand.

Seeing her appearance, Murong Jihao quickly took the onion in her hand and put it down, and took her hand: "Come on, go to the faucet, I'll wash you with clean water, I accidentally got it on your eyes Bar?"

She nodded, and she tripped over something on the ground after only two steps. She was startled, screamed and rushed forward.

Murong Jihao hurriedly took her into his arms, her eyes were really uncomfortable, so he picked up the corner of Murong Jihao's clothes and wiped them away.

Inexplicable and Zhan Muchen who heard the cry hurriedly left the sofa and rushed to the kitchen. When they felt it, they saw her crying and wiping their tears with Murong Jihao's clothes.The expressions of the two men sank at the same time, they strode over, grabbed Murong Jihao by the collar and threw him away.

The two people in the kitchen hadn't figured out what was going on, Yu Xi was already in Zhan Muchen's arms, but Mo Ming took advantage of his face and stared at her: "Come here."

Yuxi panicked when she heard the inexplicable cold voice, and walked towards him unconsciously.

He had never been so indifferent to himself before, this voice sounded very cautious.

Zhan Muchen grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back. Just as Yu Xi fell into Zhan Muchen's arms, the other wrist was inexplicably grabbed and pulled towards him.

The three of them saw each other like this, Zhan Muchen and Mo Ming stared at each other fiercely, neither of them let go.

And Yu Xi, who was pulled between the two, was still crying, her eyes were so hot that she couldn't open them at all, and she looked very pitiful.

This is what Bi Luo and Murong He'er saw when they arrived.

"What's going on?" Bi Luo walked over and saw that Yu Xi was still crying. She glared at the two of them, and was about to prick their arms with the needle in her hand at the same time: "Let go!"