Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 517 Talk about our marriage (sweet!)

Ji Liunian leaned against the door frame, lit a cigarette with a click, and the blue mist lingered in his eyes, blurring as if to mess up someone's vision.

He took a deep breath, propping his slightly sore temples with his palms, his voice was low and magnetic, "July, how long will you have to wait until you want to come out?"

An Qiyue opened the bathroom door the moment his voice fell.

The man raised his eyes to meet hers, his eyelids were slightly red and swollen, his heart constricted, he leaned to the side, and said, "Change your clothes and come out to eat."

After Ji Liunian finished speaking, he lifted his foot and moved away.

Five minutes later, the two sat face to face.

The woman drank the soup insipidly, and the man gracefully picked up the woman's favorite dish and put it in her bowl, and no one spoke during the whole process.

The atmosphere is silent like a fish stranded on the beach, on the verge of despair and loneliness.

After the meal, the man got up and cleaned up the things on the table, and then sat down opposite the woman.

His expression was calm and indifferent, like a diplomat meeting between two countries, his seriousness and indifference gave people a sense of rigor.

Ji Liunian raised his eyes to meet the woman who was also looking at him, and said in a descriptive tone, "July, let's talk."

An Qiyue's eyelids were heavy, and she said wearily, "What are you talking about?"

Ji Liunian took out a velvet black box from his arms and placed it in front of An Qiyue. His voice was as cold as a stone falling into a deep well.

He said, "Talk about our marriage."

An Qiyue's hand holding the water glass paused for a moment, but she couldn't hold it firmly, and the water spilled on her body, soaking most of the neckline.

The man Mo frowned, took out the tissue and leaned over to wipe her water across the tea table.

They are close to each other, and the breath is full of the clear and pleasant smell of a man.

He seemed to have finished washing before she came out of the bathroom, and there were still wet drops of water on the tips of her hair.

The back of the hand that wiped her water had a few uneven wounds, which looked like they were scratched when the glass mirror was smashed earlier.

Beads floated up in An Qiyue's eyes, but they didn't fall off.

She raised her hand to stroke the man's wound, the clear lines seemed to be cut on her own heart.

Just one word, pain.

She flattened her mouth and said: "Ji Liunian, you are so stupid, why do you want to seek abuse by yourself?"

The man's hand wiping the water paused, and he carefully cleaned up the position of the woman's neckline, and sat back down again.

Ji Liunian casually threw the tissue into the trash can, his brows and eyes were slightly cold, the pain in his heart never stopped from the moment he saw her.

He continued the topic just now: "What do you think about the marriage, bring it up, and I'll arrange someone to do it as soon as possible."

An Qiyue's eyes were wet with mist, and her eyes fell on the black brocade box on the coffee table, she curled her lips into a weird smile, and said, "You look like you want to force a marriage?"

The man leaned back slightly, lazily landed on the sofa behind him, and said forcefully and indifferently: "Four years ago, you raped my man, and now I force a marriage, and it's even!"

An Qiyue raised her hand to pick up the delicate box on the table and opened it, her lips curved into a sneering smile: "Bringing a naked ring, no flowers, no kneeling on one knee, is this the sincerity of your forced marriage?"

Ji Liunian's phoenix eyes were narrowed, the woman's hands were very beautiful, especially when holding the black brocade box, it looked white and tender like a magnolia soaked in morning dew.

He bent his long legs and folded them casually, exuding an aura of respect and Confucianism like an emperor.

He raised his thin lips and said, "That's why I want to ask you what you think?"

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