happy ex-wife

Chapter 843 How Can You Say Love Without Hate ([-])

Li Zi knew his temper, looked back at Shui Anluo, and finally turned and left.

Chu Ningyi took off his cold overcoat, went to the bathroom and soaked his hands in hot water before coming out.

After Shui Anluo held both hands on the quilt, she looked up at the man who came over with a smile, "You said you proposed to me this time when I recovered from my illness."

Yes, it's not to the point of hating, why should she back down?
Even if it comes to the point of hating, she still has a chance to redeem it.

Even if she is irretrievably hurt to the extreme, she is still in love to the extreme, isn't she?

At that time, she couldn't let herself regret it.

Chu Ningyi raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Shui Anluo with big eyes, why did he feel like he went out for a while, and after returning, the little sadness and little fear on this girl disappeared.

Chu Ningyi looked at the liquid in her bottle, then sat down beside the bed, and Shui Anluo immediately smiled and approached Mimi in his arms.

"It's cool." Chu Ningyi said, reaching out to push the person away.

"I'll warm you up, I'm really hot now." Shui Anluo said, holding his big hand tightly with her little hand, but his hand was soaked in hot water, so it's not cold at the moment, but rather cold It's him.

Shui Anluo hugged his big hand, as if she didn't feel any sense of accomplishment, so her little hand went straight in along the hem of his clothes.

"hiss--"

Chu Ningyi gasped, but it was definitely not because her hands were cold, but because her hands were too hot.

"Don't make trouble." Chu Ningyi said in a deep voice, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, placed her on the bed slightly sideways, pulled the quilt to wrap her around, and then gently pressed her through the quilt, whispering to her He said in his ear: "You can endure the heat, and I will vent your fire after you recover."

Purging fire?

What he said was ambiguous——

The corner of Shui Anluo's mouth twitched slightly: Brother, I'm not that hot!

Chu Ningyi's whole body was on fire because of an unintentional action by Shui Anluo, so the cold air was quickly dispelled at the moment.

"What about the proposal?" Shui Anluo asked unwillingly.

"Wait until you recover from illness." Chu Ningyi lay on his side, but did not press her infusion set, and placed one hand under her neck, guarding her as if holding a baby.

"Then I'll be fine now, you propose." Shui Anluo said with a smile.

"So hate marrying? Are you ashamed?" Chu Ningyi said, lowering his head and planting a kiss on her chapped lips.

But Shui Anluo was wronged, "I've died several times, if you don't propose, what if there is really no chance in the future? Uh—"

As soon as Shui Anluo's words fell, her lips were blocked again, but this time it was no longer a superficial kiss, but a bite with a touch of punishment, but it would not hurt her already scarred lips.

After the kiss was over, Chu Ningyi put his forehead against hers, "Talk to me first, what has my wife experienced during the few hours I have been away, why do you feel like a different person?"

"You propose first, and I'll tell you." Shui Anluo still insisted.

There was a smile between Chu Ningyi's brows and eyes, but he deliberately teased her: "Forget it, don't ask."

Ga?
Shui Anluo was slightly taken aback, this man had no sincerity at all, so she ignored him.

Shui Anluo snorted, turned around pretending to be angry and ignored him, but her hand was still holding the arm she was resting on, without any relaxation.

(End of this chapter)