hello cold husband

Chapter 150 The First Communication in Marriage

"..." She continued to listen with a calm expression on her face.

He added, "As long as you don't leave me, even if you lie a hundred times or a thousand times in the future, I won't care about it."

He choked up, "I know, your original intention is good."

"..." Qiao Xiaoan pouted and pouted, that's all, so how do you say that parents are common people's business?
After a while, he spoke again.

"Jojo!"

"Yesterday I was angry and spoke a little harder."

"Besides, I'm really afraid that my parents will not get used to it if they go to the banquet."

"No really, nothing else.

"You, do you believe me?"

When his sincere and painful eyes fell on her.

But she immediately got up from the sofa, stepped over his body, and left.

He immediately grabbed her passing by, his bony palms, and held her arm tightly.

His face was gloomy and pained.

Frowning tightly, "Jojo, I apologize, what do you want from me?"

The tone was a little angry and stifled.

Qiao Xiaoan glanced sideways at his face, "I'll get you a glass of water."

He held on tightly, "Jojo, forgive me."

Qiao Xiaoan stretched out his hand and opened his big palm, "I heard from the owner of the hot pot restaurant that you went there just now and ate a plate of duck intestines."

"..." How did she know.

"I just want to make you a cup of bitter mustard tea because I'm afraid that your stomach will be uncomfortable." From her eyes, he could see that she was worried about him, and she was no longer as depressed as before, so she let go.Then she said again, "Wait a minute."

After she made a cup of bitter mustard tea with a clear and bitter taste, she walked back.

Handed it to him, some dared not look him in the eyes.

I had no choice but to lower my head, "Ah Mo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have run away from home. I just don't understand your intentions, and I'm afraid you really look down on us ordinary people."

Regardless of the cup of bitter mustard tea in his hand, he wrapped her waist and pulled her into his arms.

"Jojo, it's not what you think, it's not that, I..."

"Ah Mo, the tea is spilled."

She withdrew from his arms and took the bitter mustard tea from his hand again.

Finally, he was angry and smiled amusedly.

Beautiful dimples swayed on both sides of her cheeks.

It is so charming.

Ah Mo, who was frowning tightly, finally had a smile.

The two looked at each other, seeming to smile and smother their grievances.

It also seems to be the same voice with the same heart.

"sorry!"

"sorry!"

Then, there were two more laughs.

Only then did Qiao Xiaoan raise the bitter mustard tea in his hand.

"Hurry up and drink, I'm afraid you'll have a stomach ache later." When he took the teacup, she pouted, "Who told you to eat hot pot, obviously you can't eat it."

Although the exquisite ceramic cup was cold, a sip of tea entered Yun Mo's throat, and it was so hot that he couldn't vomit or swallow it.

In the end, due to the fact that the tea is a liquid, I drank it directly into the stomach smoothly.

The taste is simply hot and refreshing.

Qiao Xiaoan quickly snatched his cup, "I'll let you take a sip, why don't you drink it so hard."

Yun Mo hugged her shoulders into his arms, and looked at her affectionately, "If my wife rewards you, even poisonous wine, you have to drink it."

She stared, "When did you learn how to talk poorly?"

It's not in his nature.

But she smiled happily.

The next moment, he was worried about his stomach again, so he quickly pushed him away, and blew and blew on the bitter mustard tea in the cup.

He tried the temperature of the tea again, and handed it to him with confidence, "It's ready to drink."

He frowned, "All?"

She nodded.

He was a little embarrassed, "But I don't like to drink bitter mustard tea."

"It's good for you to drink." She put the cup directly into his hand, "Didn't you say that even if it's poisonous wine, you should drink it if your wife rewards you."

He smiled bitterly.

She urged again, "Drink quickly, it will detoxify you from eating the plate of duck intestines just now."

As a result, Yunmo raised his neck and drank the bitter mustard tea in the cup in one gulp.

He drank two sticks of bitter mustard tea into his mouth along with the tea, and he chewed them with relish.

Although his mouth was full of bitterness, he showed a happy smile on his face.

Qiao Xiaoan found that when he smiled, he was really pretty.

Leaving aside the usual Ling Han, he appeared to be a more elegant and elegant gentleman.

However, it was very rare for her to see such a gentle smile.

"Qiao Qiao, it's finished, there's not even a bitter mustard left." He poured down the cup in his hand to show that he really drank everything.

"Who told you to eat bitter mustard tea?" She chuckled, "But it's okay, let's reduce the fire."

Yun Mo put down the ceramic cup in his hand.

When he looked back at her again, there was a trace of tenderness and affection in his eyes.

"I do need to lower the fire."

"Then drink another glass." She bent down and picked up the glass from the table again, "I'll make another glass."

He held her arm casually, "Jojo, what I mean is not bitter mustard tea."

"What's that?" She tried to think for a while, "Aside from bitter mustard tea, it's flower tea."

He frowned and thought again, "By the way, there are also your precious Biluochun, Longjing, and Pu'er tribute flowers. It seems that there is no bitter mustard tea that has the effect of reducing fire."

Yun Mo shook his head.

There is an ambiguous smile in his eyes.

Snatched the exquisite blue and white porcelain water cup from her hand.

Put it back on the coffee table.

The gentle and affectionate gaze fell on her cheek again.

She is not an overpowering beauty, but at the same time she is delicate and beautiful, she also has a pair of watery eyes.

Especially the deep dimples when she smiled, which made people look beyond their eyes.

She ran away from home yesterday, and he stayed up all night.

Her face is all in her mind.

When smiling, when sad, interlaced.

Whether it was her beautiful dimples or the gloomy sadness in her eyes, they all touched his heart deeply.

Life is long and short.

In a hundred years of life, even if you have to experience three thousand prosperity, you will be nothing but a handful of yellow sand in the end.

He just wanted to have her by his side in this life, watching her smile.

"Qiao Qiao!" His slender fingers landed next to her ear, and gently brushed her broken hair, "There are more clear ones."

From his obsessive gaze, she already understood what he was referring to.

But still silent, looking back at him with a smile.

When his finger touched her nose along the side of her ear, he said, "That's you."

She giggled, "Stop making trouble." She raised her hand and waved his hand on the tip of her nose, "I haven't taken a shower yet."

It was the beautiful dimples on her cheeks when she smiled that caused the fire in his body to rush around, instantly igniting his passion.He didn't ask for his permission, and directly carried her into his arms, and went upstairs all the way.

"Ah Mo, stop making trouble, you haven't showered yet." Although she was struggling, she still put her arms around his neck as she walked upstairs.

Looking at him, meeting his eyes.

His hot obsession.

She is affectionate.

Colliding together is the most exciting catalyst in this world.

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