happy ex-wife

Chapter 2580 Xin Le's Broken Girl's Heart ([-])

This pain is suffocating.

He never thought that one day, a woman would be so important to him, so important that every nerve would be extremely sensitive because of her.

Mo Lusu looked seriously at the girl who was one arm away from him, he actually loved her, even Shui Anluo wouldn't give him this feeling, but Xin Le did.

The feeling of fear, the feeling of pain.

Yes, there is nothing that cannot be admitted, what he loves is always his wife, the girl in front of him.

"Are you saying that I'm making Xin Yang's stomach bleed once? No, no, he's about to take the college entrance examination." Xin Le said by himself, and then denied his own statement. After struggling a few times like this, he finally looked at him. Mo Lusu, "What should I do?"

Mo Lusu didn't seem to expect that Xin Le would look at him suddenly, so the two looked at each other.

Xin Le paused, her face flushed slightly, she couldn't help lowering her eyes, had he been looking at herself just now?

Thinking of this, Xin Le's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.

Is Mo Lusu looking at her like he used to look at him?
"What?" Mo Lu Su was the first to come back to his senses. He looked at her too seriously just now, and really didn't hear what she was saying.

"It's nothing." Xin Le said, laying down hastily, and then pulled the quilt to cover herself completely, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, and placed it on her forehead.

Xin Le, Xin Le, why are you so shy, isn't it because people are looking at you?

Xin Le despised herself in her heart, but her face still couldn't help getting hot. When he looked at herself, would it be the same as when she looked at him before?
With -- obsession!
No, no, how could a man like Mo Lusu be infatuated with others?

At this time, Xin Le is like a girl who fell in love for the first time. She bumps into each other and can't help being suspicious, but she dare not go for verification.

She was obviously a married woman for many years, and she was almost the mother of two children, but she felt it for the first time—the smell of love.

Is it love?

Mo Lusu looked at the person who wrapped himself up like a silkworm baby with a quilt, and couldn't help frowning: "You also have some respiratory infection, don't be stuffy, you'll cough soon."

"Cough-cough-"

As soon as Mo Lu Su's words fell, Xin Le couldn't help coughing out, and then suddenly lifted the quilt so that she could breathe smoothly.

Hehehe——

What kind of love does not exist!

This man will always tell himself only: don’t take too much amoxicillin, don’t take sleeping pills with too many side effects, don’t increase the ratio of glucose every time, you have a respiratory tract infection, don’t be bored!

What a wonderful feeling of being in love, go to hell.

Xin Le thought about it, and turned her back to Mo Lu Su to sleep.

Mo Lusu: "..."

What did he say wrong?

Her respiratory tract is indeed infected, and it is not good to be stuffy for too long.

Mo Lu Su, who didn't know what he said wrong, had no choice but to get up and get out of bed to turn off the light in line with the principle of saying less and making less mistakes.

Xin Le heard the movement, got up hurriedly, ran over to turn off the light, then jumped back on the bed, covered the quilt and continued to sleep, but this time did not cover her head.

Mo Lusu: "..."

"Xin Le, did I say something wrong?" Mo Lu Su finally couldn't help asking in the darkness.

Just listen carefully, with caution.

Xin Le hugged the quilt and took a bite, said in a muffled voice, "No, I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep."

Can she expect a person who doesn't know anything about love to know anything about romance?
(End of this chapter)