Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

When Yun Mo's hard words fell into his ears, Qiao Xiaoan's heart pounded with pain.

On his cold eyes, from his eyes to see the first time Ling Han, as if never know him, good strange.

And the one who once said in her ear that he didn't need any other requirements to be his wife, as long as she was not allowed to leave and divorce, seemed to have never been.

It seems that once warm and exclusive favor, as well as that night he held her body, greedy demand, that kind of love, are just a dream, but also like the water looking at the moon, nothingness and unreal.

She clenched her lips and did not say anything. She was really in the wrong and did not dare to contradict and explain. So slowly drooping his head, more and more tightly bite his lower lip, the heart suddenly more a line of defense.

That line of defense is against amo.

In the future, she doesn't need any care and favor from him.

She just wants to be a strong, not hurt, independent, own.

So, just endure the tears, a drop did not flow out again.

Instead, he tolerated all the emotions and slowly opened his mouth, "I'm sorry, I will find the ring."

Cloud Mo looked at her wet body, wrapped in his windbreaker, still shivering, heart is not taste, and heartache, and angry.

"Undress." Instead, he began to tear off the windbreaker wrapped around her, put his finger on her chest, untied the first button, "change the clothes on my body."

"I'll do it myself." After a defense line in his heart, Qiao Xiaoan didn't need him to care about her like this. He pushed him away from his elbow, took off his clothes and put on the autumn clothes he brought.

I still remember that when he took her back to her old house, he bought it in the shopping street of luxury community. At that time, he saw a lot of clothes of international brands. He asked her to pick and choose at will, so he bought her more than ten sets of clothes at once.

such things also happen frequently, sometimes he takes her to buy, sometimes he buys directly, so that in the old house and the Oriental Pearl's wardrobe, she has endless clothes, there are endless bags.

I remember the clothes he bought in summer, many of which she didn't touch. This summer was over completely.

Now it's really autumn wind.

After changing clothes, it's still cold.

I really feel that the scene and mood at this moment confirm Nalan Xingde's words: "why is autumn wind sad for painting fans?"

Although she was not ban Jieyu of the Han Dynasty in the CI, she was not ignored by Emperor Cheng of Han Dynasty.

But now the feeling is colder than the cold palace.

After getting dressed, she put the wet clothes into the bag and sat quietly with him for a while.

There was no silence, silence, silence, silence.

Qiao Xiaoan thought a lot in his heart, from the beginning of acquaintance, to the middle of the noisy, love and joy, always feel that all too unreal.

She is not the so-called Cinderella. She has harvested the perfect love.

On the contrary, there is a kind of humble, seems to be carefully guarding this love and marriage, afraid to lose the same.

If it is completely lost, is it no longer afraid and worried?

There was a terrible thought in my heart, even in the first few quarrels. But this time, she is very rational, very rational, that kind of thought actually rooted in the heart.

Of course, divorce is not so easy to say.

Just after thinking about it, he said to him firmly and firmly, "yunmo, the ring you sent me, I will find it back."

When she said this, she did not look at him, two cold hands tightly pulled a corner of the clothes.

And in the heart, also has a belief, the ring, she must find back.

Certainly.

Yes.

Yunmo didn't want to think about it, so he replied, "no more."

She didn't care about the ring anyway.

If you care, you can't lose it so easily.

He gave her this ring, only nine days, nine days.

In just nine days, she lost it. She really cared about it.

spent so much time, two people back to the Oriental Pearl, is the three or four point in the middle of the night.

Yunmo knew that she had been soaking in the stream for a long time. She went upstairs to her bedroom and opened the warm air.

From the cupboard, he held a thick quilt covered in winter and spread it on the bed.

Qiao Xiaoan has been standing behind him, quietly watching, waiting for him to straighten up from the bedside, slightly sidelong her one eye.

"You go to bed first. I'll go to my study."

She bit her lip. "Oh."

Whether he really wants to go to the study or not, she won't ask.

Anyway, she knew that he was deliberately avoiding her.

People don't want to pay attention to you. Why do you rush to ask for forgiveness and warmth?

She's not cheap. She has to leave a man.As soon as yunmo walked out of the bedroom, Qiao Xiaoan received a call from ye Jiajia.

However, the voice over there was from Lu Yichen.

"Ann, are you home?"

"Well, just a little while ago, and you?"

"Jiajia and I just sent vivi home. He Have you been embarrassed? "

"No, brother Yichen, you and Jiajia don't worry about me. I'm fine. You can go to bed earlier."

"An'an..."

"I'm tired. I'm tired."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xiaoan turned off the bedroom light directly, and then climbed into the bed and got into the quilt.

It's a bit hot to turn on the heating in autumn.

But she covered the quilt for a long time, the body did not return to warm.

When I got up the next day, I had a gorgeous cold, dizziness, runny nose, stuffy nose, cough, and all kinds of symptoms came before and after.

When she went downstairs, she looked at the stairs shaking, blinked and fixed her eyes, and it was OK.

I just feel like I stepped on Cotton under my feet. I'm not stable.

I don't want to let myself be too coquettish. I dare not cough.

When she sat down on the table, yunmo had finished breakfast. The milk in the cup was empty, and there was half a piece of bread left in the plate. It seemed that her appetite was not very good.

On weekdays, she would certainly ask - Mo, why don't you eat more. Then, they would chatter and talk to him about nutrition analysis, what men should eat a lot, and they would dislike him for being too gentlemanly.

But today, after sitting in the chair, she was silent.

Wu Ma wants to help her reheat the milk. She just fills a bowl of congee herself and shakes her head and says no.

"Grandma, why are you hoarse?"

“……”

"Have you got a cold?"

She just wanted to say it was OK. Her throat itched and coughed several times.

Then, he took some napkins and wiped his nose.

Looking at the morning paper cloud ink, light swept her one eye, continue to bury in the newspaper dense words and lines.

"Wu Ma, let's see if there's any cold medicine and bring her some." He ordered.

"Well, I'll get it right away. Grandma, you can't go to the company if you have a cold. "

He didn't say anything. She just laughed, shook her head and said, "nothing, little cold."

If she had a cold on weekdays, even if she had a slight discomfort, he would be the one most worried about. The pill would be put in her palm and the boiling water would cool to the right temperature, and then handed it to her mouth.

It's just that treatment when he's in a good mood.

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