The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 226 You Follow Me
In the room, except for the sound of chopsticks touching the porcelain plate and the sound of not very elegant chewing, there was no sound. Compared with usual, it was obviously much quieter.

The man's expression was unpredictable, and he looked at the woman in front of him quietly for a long time before slowly lowering his eyes to hide his emotions.

"Why don't you eat?"

Someone who was still stuffing things into his mouth, finally found the man who had never moved his chopsticks, and finally took the time to ask a question, only to see the man shook his head.

Seeing this situation, Wushuang didn't ask any more questions. At their current state, they basically don't need food.

Ignoring the silent man over there, Wushuang picked up the chopsticks and continued to fight.

The food here is really good, even if compared with their Moyuelou, it is not too much.

"I heard that one day in this continent is one year in the underworld, does Shuang'er know that this is true?"

Seeing that the food on the table was almost finished, Beigong Chenyao turned his gaze to the satisfied woman, and asked slowly.

"Yup……"

The people at the dinner table opened their mouths to answer without even thinking about it. Suddenly, their eyes fixed on the plate changed a few times. After a few seconds, it seemed that they had figured out the whole story. set aside.

"You follow me?"

Looking at the man with a calm expression in front of him, Wushuang felt slightly angry.

Seeing the woman's obviously questioning tone, Beigong Chenyao frowned, his eyes were a little complicated, it seemed to be distressed, but it seemed to be something else.

"Are you still like this? You don't tell me anything, you don't discuss anything with me. You really think you are very powerful. Can you resist?"

Hearing this somewhat cold language, Wushuang looked up in disbelief.

"Beigong Chenyao, what are you talking about?"

"What? Am I wrong?"

Seeing the woman's shocked expression, the corners of Beigong Chenyao's mouth curled up, but Wushuang felt that the arc was particularly glaring.

"Oh, yes, you're right. I, Mo Wushuang, have always been ruthless and selfish. No matter how long it has passed, this point has never changed."

"Do you have to quarrel with me?" Seeing the agitated woman, Beigong Chenyao's expression gradually became serious.

"Are you going to say that I am making trouble for no reason? Heh...you don't know anything, why do you draw conclusions arbitrarily, you know me..."

In the middle of speaking, his arm was suddenly pulled, and his body was already tightly clasped on his strong chest.

"Okay, stop talking, I'm just worried about you, I just love you."

Holding the woman in his arms tightly, and resting his chin on the other's head, the man's tone was humble, even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the deep distress and guilt.

"You let go, it hurts me."

Wushuang was caught off guard by the sudden hug, and didn't know how to react for a moment.

Hearing this, Beigong Chenyao really relaxed, but still couldn't let go of the person in his arms.

The picture was still for a long time, long enough to make people think that these two people were planning to become statues just like that, and finally someone broke the long silence.

"Shuang'er, can you tell my husband what happened in the past three years? I want to know."

Holding the woman's shoulders with both hands, the two opened up a distance.

Looking at the somewhat aggrieved little face, Beigong Chenyao carefully placed a kiss on the other's forehead.

After a long time, the woman nodded slowly.

They had gone through so much to come together, and the person in front of her was someone she had missed for three years, and they had just met. She didn't want to waste time on meaningless quarrels.

"Okay, I'll tell you all."

That night, neither of the two people who embraced each other fell asleep, and the woman's clean and soft voice continued until very late.

(End of this chapter)