The president's ex-husband is not easy to mess with

Chapter 809
"Really?" She was almost moved to tears by this sentence.

So... what's with that lock of hair, she doesn't have black hair, so it can't be hers, right?

She felt that she should find an appropriate time to blow up the truth, otherwise... Humph, she felt uncomfortable, uncomfortable!
Bai Xiaoyou changed from her previous giggling and indecency, and stared blankly at his handsome and extraordinary face, so fascinating, why would she not want to?
Mu Changxuan placed a light kiss on her forehead, his eyes lingered on her for a few seconds, and then he got up and went to the kitchen.

Ever since he was with Bai Xiaoyou, he didn't like their two world being disturbed by others. It was late at night, and the hourly workers had already rested, so he had to do it himself.

How should I cook it?
In fact, he also found this method on the Internet. As for the method of ginger brown sugar water, he can only follow the steps on the Internet.

It took him nearly two hours to make a simple bowl of brown sugar water. He tried it several times. Either he put too much ginger or too much brown sugar, but he couldn't get the effect he wanted. Mu Changxuan has never been so big. He had never encountered such a difficult thing, but he didn't feel tired, he just wanted to use this to relieve her pain.

When he was finished and sent to the bedroom, he found that Bai Xiaoyou had already changed into her pajamas and curled up and fell asleep. She had a cat-like posture and her lips were slightly pursed, which was very cute.

Mu Changxuan put the boiled brown sugar water aside, couldn't help the throbbing in his heart, and left a light kiss on her lips. The familiar smell fascinated him, and he sat on the edge of the bed and admired her sleeping posture leisurely , her thin lips raised, her eyes seemed to be admiring a beautiful work of art.

If it weren't for the ringing of the phone, Mu Changxuan might have forgotten to ask Bai Xiaoyou to get up to drink ginger and brown sugar water.

He cut off the phone irritably, and the moment he raised his eyes, he saw the sleepy Bai Xiaoyou opening his eyes tiredly. His dazed look made him feel sorry for him from the bottom of his heart. Seeing her like this, Mu Changxuan's gloomy expression gradually faded. Back to normal, put the phone aside, then took the boiled brown sugar water and put it on his lips to taste the temperature.

"Well, it's not hot anymore, come, drink it." He motioned her to get up and drink, his movements were unbelievably gentle, and his voice was full of unconcealable pity.

Bai Xiaoyou straightened up wearily, leaned lazily against the head of the bed, squinted her eyes, and muttered uncertainly, "Don't tell me you cooked this."

She can't stand him being so gentle and treating her so well!

Mu Changxuan's stern face had a crack from the corner of his lips, and the smile gradually spread to the whole face, and he said softly, "Don't worry, I just tasted it, it's not bad, don't you always like to drink sweet ones, I put more Some brown sugar."

In a word, every word pierced her heart, her confused eyes gradually filled with tears, and she looked firmly at the man with brown sugar water in front of her eyes. Because of excitement, the corners of her lips tugged involuntarily, and she wanted to speak, but found that there was a hole in her throat It seemed to be blocked by something, unable to make any sound.

He said, it's not bad to drink!

It can be seen that cooking this bowl of brown sugar water took all his thoughts. She felt sore and annoyed, because she lied because of her unwillingness to let him stay in the kitchen for two hours.

Noble and indifferent like him, he put down his figure and went to the kitchen to boil brown sugar water for her, just because of her dysmenorrhea?
But she was obviously lying to him, Bai Xiaoyou couldn't believe that Mu Changxuan didn't notice it at all.

If he still does such a stupid thing when he knows it, it will break her down.

Because he was too good and impeccable and collapsed, she who didn't want to be involved in the whirlpool of love, her calm and rational will completely collapse.

"Why are you crying? It hurts?" Mu Changxuan put down the bowl in his hand again patiently, seeing her flushed eyes, his heart tightened for a while.

(End of this chapter)