Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

I thought that when Mu Shao came, he would say some good words, lower his posture and admit a mistake, and the two would make up.

Unexpectedly, Mu Shao didn't mean to make up.

And miss Qiao seemed very angry.

I didn't expect to help. Maybe it's better if Mu Shao doesn't come tonight!

Xia Lin is now in deep remorse. He regrets that he shouldn't have called Mu Jingxi.

Otherwise, Joanne wouldn't be so angry.

After mujingxi left, Joan was sleepless.

His chest ached with anger.

Lying in bed, tossing and turning is also difficult to sleep.

She sat up and went to the living room to pour water. When she saw Xia Lin still sitting on the sofa, he stood up cramped, "Miss Qiao, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Too angry to sleep, get up and pour a glass of water."

Xia Lin hung his head and knew that he had done something bad with good intentions. He whispered an apology. "I'm sorry, Miss Qiao. I didn't expect it to be like this."

Unexpectedly, Mu Shao didn't mean to reconcile.

Not only did it not ease her mood a little, but it stimulated her mood.

It's his fault.

"I don't blame you." Joanne poured a glass of water and took a sip. "It's getting late. Go and have a rest."

"Then you..."

"I'm not sleepy."

Xia Lin opened her mouth to say something. She interrupted her by raising her hand, "go and have a rest."

But nodding, Xia Lin returned to his second bedroom.

When a glass of water had bottomed out, Joanne put down the glass and went back to the bedroom.

During the day, you can paralyze yourself with work, but at night, in the dead of night, all kinds of negative emotions hit like a mountain.

After receiving Mu Jingxi's call, the chef got up immediately, found the ingredients from the refrigerator, immediately made soup and cooked several dishes.

"Three little, the dishes are ready."

"Yes."

Mujingxi took the heat preservation box and turned outside.

Suddenly, the chef shouted again, "three little, you wait!"

The tall body paused, slightly turned his head, "what's the matter?"

"You said Mrs. Shao has no appetite. Take some yogurt that Mrs. Shao likes to drink and I'll make another dessert. Please wait for me for a few minutes. "

With that, the chef went to the kitchen nonstop.

Back to the space base, it's already three o'clock in the morning.

He was not sure whether Joan slept or not. He came to the apartment and was quiet.

He took the food box to the kitchen and put it down. He went back to the sofa and went down.

Hearing the news, Xia Lin got up, took a look in the living room and was startled.

"San Shao, why did you come back?"

The man sat on the sofa with one hand on his forehead and a low voice. "Go and see if she's asleep. If she hasn't, let her get up and eat."

"Ah?"

What do you have to eat?

"I brought some dishes from the official residence, which she likes to eat."

Xia Lin understood. It turned out that just now San Shao didn't leave angrily, but went back to the official residence to get vegetables!

To understand this, he didn't seem so angry just now.

"Three less." Xia Lin coughed softly, "it's so late that it's inconvenient for me to enter Miss Qiao's bedroom. You'd better go?"

Men and women should have avoided suspicion. What's more, it's so late now. He's a big man. How can he enter her bedroom.

The decent man is here. What's the matter with Xia Lin?

It's better for him to be a husband. He has to sleep.

"San Shao, it's getting late. I'll have a rest first."

Then he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped back to the bedroom.

Mu Jingxi opened the bedroom door and found that the light was still on. He had just stepped in a few steps. When Joan heard the movement, he turned around.