Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

"We are all wrong." Silent for a long time, Wan Yi Shao said with a little breath.

"I think you are too wary of me and don't trust me, but you think that knowing too much will affect me. To put it bluntly, you just don't trust each other."

The word "trust" can be light or heavy. When it is heavy, people who can be pressed can not breathe. When it is light, it is just a understatement.

Sometimes it is not distrust, but too much trust, leading to do not want to let the other party suffer any harm, trust can not help but protect the other party, this is a kind of emotion that no one can resist.

After thinking for a while, mu Ziqin suddenly chuckled, "do you think I underestimate you?"

"Yes?"

"You think that as an emperor, who can do what to you? How can it be difficult to hide a person, right?" Arrogance is a man's heart, but also a man's capital, Wan Yi Shao is absolutely arrogant strength.

Wan Yi Shao didn't speak, but his expression had exposed everything. Mu Ziqin stretched his chin slightly, put his chin on the man's shoulder, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. The corner of his mouth rose slightly and said, "but there is no impermeable wall in the world. Even you can't be 100% sure. There is no undercover in your organization, right?"

Wan Yi Shao's face became a little ugly. He really didn't dare to beat his chest. It's common for him to have one or two undercover agents. Anyway, he didn't really know about it.

"So it's better for me to keep it from you, isn't it?" Mu Ziqin kisses again, "don't be angry, OK?" Sticky coquettish tone, Wan Yi Shao's stiff face, some crack traces.

Coquetry or something, it's against the rules!!!

"My husband, don't you think it's not worth being angry for such a small thing? Obviously you don't care, husband. It's so late. Shall we have a rest? "

Wan Yi Shao fixed his eyes on her, swallowed his saliva, and said viciously, "if there's anything else you dare to hide from me, I will..."

"I know, I know." Mu Ziqin hurriedly perfunctory in the past, threw a wink, "let's go upstairs."

Wan Yi Shao turns his head and hums coldly. He picks up mu Ziqin and walks upstairs.

The room opposite the bedroom upstairs closed the door quietly after they entered.

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The next day, mu Ziqin didn't wake up until noon. Why? Buddha said: it can't be said.

Mu Ye is downstairs eating the breakfast made by Wan Yi Shao in the morning. The rice porridge is soft and glutinous. The two sides of the pancake are golden and crisp, with a dish of pickles. Mu Ye is very happy.

"Mommy, do you want to eat?" After eating a bowl of porridge, Mu Ye just saw mu Ziqin go downstairs and plan to serve another bowl. He asked to see if he could help her bring another bowl,

"no, I'm not hungry." Or there is no appetite, mu Ziqin knead some sore stomach, sat on the sofa.

"Mommy, are you sick?" When Mu Ye puts down his chopsticks and walks to Mu Ziqin, he sees that she has been rubbing her stomach with her hands. Her face is a little pale. She is not ruddy at all. She should be very uncomfortable.

"My stomach is a little swollen. Go to dinner. I'll just sit down for a while."

"I won't eat any more." He said, and sat on the sofa.