Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 593 The man's heart tugged, and then he sank, it hurt so much

She hadn't looked at herself like that for a long time, and she remembered that the last time she looked at herself so seriously was four years ago.

She looked at herself in the mirror, filled with her thoughts, with a slight sadness and coolness between her brows and eyes.

The more refined facial features, Jian Jian's quiet eyes are like water and clear waves, her pink lips are charming and charming, and her fat-like jade skin is as cold as a crescent moon. No matter from which angle you look at her, she is extremely beautiful.

She couldn't help caressing the tip of her eyebrows, as if she wanted to caress Mo Xiaoqi's appearance seven years ago across time and space.

If you look carefully, regardless of the external appearance, An Qiyue's demeanor in the mirror is very similar to Mo Xiaoqi seven years ago, exactly the same.

No wonder, Xia Shang's attitude towards her is unusual, it can even be said to be overly intimate and pampering.

An Qiyue felt a headache, unable to worry about the past and present.

Or it can be understood in this way, it is because of the factors of escapism in her heart, so she deliberately chooses not to recall everything about Mo Xiaoqi, including Xia Shang.

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After An Qiyue cleaned up in front of the mirror, she came out of the bathroom.

Almost as soon as she came out, she met the man who was walking towards her.

The silver-gray mid-length trench coat and the dark green knitted cashmere sweater looked surprisingly good on him despite his casual attire.

There was no smile on An Qiyue's face, nor was she deliberately cold, but Ji Liunian felt a little alienated.

Ji Liunian looked at the little woman who came slowly, the hidden ice in her phoenix eyes gradually melted, and her eyes were cool and clear.

His thin lips curled slightly, and he stepped forward to hold An Qiyue's hand. He frowned and said in a warm and pleasant voice, "You have a small face, what's wrong?"

An Qiyue's eyes were still red from before. When she raised her eyes to meet the man's gaze, Ji Liunian could tell that she had just cried.

The man's brows were condensed, he raised his hand to stroke her eyelids, and said in a low voice with a hint of distress, "Why do you always cry behind my back, huh?"

An Qiyue puffed her cheeks, and her whole face was wrinkled like a cute bun. The words were obviously angry, but they seemed to be acting like a baby when they came out of her mouth.

"When I want to cry in front of you, who knows where you are? Ji Liunian, you are a big bastard, I almost died, and I will never see you again, do you know that?"

Ji Liunian's heart tugged and then sank, the pain was excruciating.

He let the little woman's hands beat on his chest, densely like drums, but without the slightest pain.

An Qiyue played for a while, and felt that her boring and childish behavior was not much different from a three-year-old child acting like a baby, and it was very boring.

She had a small nose, and her fair face was slightly pouted. She said in a nasal voice, "Why did you come here!" She agreed to wait another half an hour, but another hour passed. After all, she was resentful.

There was a hint of regret in Ji Liunian's phoenix eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, with a slightly apologetic and flattering tone, "Well, it's my fault. I will make amends to you later, okay?"

An Qiyue pursed her lips, and turned her face away from him arrogantly. She said flatly, "Apologize, how should I compensate? The house or the car?"

Ji Liunian looked at the little woman's twisted look, and laughed out loud, he said: "Vulgar!"

An Qiyue stared angrily, turned her head to look at him, and said, "My old lady just likes vulgarity, did you just know it a day?"

I thought I was hugging a golden thigh, but Nima turned out to be a penny-pinching iron rooster. A wealthy family raises a woman, and lives in a million-dollar mansion with bags, sports cars, and tens of millions of dollars. What about her?
PS: Mo Shang: I have to complain, I feel like a sick dog, disgusted to the point... vomit blood, please comfort me!

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