Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

A bright little face is also vivid because of anger.

"You're not feeling well?" Mo Fenglin has seen some clues from her look.

When she is uncomfortable, her mood will be inexplicably irritable, and her tone is also different.

"No." She opened her eyes and denied.

The man's hand pinched her chin, pulled her face to face himself, and looked at her carefully with deep eyes. Qiao xiaonuo struggled, didn't get away, and reached out to push him.

As soon as his hand touched his chest, he emptied his hand and pressed it tightly on his heart.

Under the palm of his hand is his strong and powerful heart.

Every beat is clear and warm.

"Mo Fenglin..." she was slightly stunned, and her eyes were dull.

Mo Feng's low voice sounded slowly, "you drank again last night, didn't you?"

“……”

"What did you promise me?"

Qiao xiaonuo moved his eyes guilty and didn't dare to look at him.

When we were just together for a short time, one night, she was drunk. He just called. Dizzy, she accidentally fell and let him hear it at the other end of the phone, so she rushed here.

Knowing why she drank, he was distressed and angry.

She was drunk and hurt her leg. After Mo Fenglin rubbed her medicine, she sat by the bed and watched her all night.

When he woke up the next day, his eyes were full of red blood and his voice was hoarse. At that time, he asked her to promise him that he would not do this again in the future.

Don't get drunk before going to bed.

Perhaps out of guilt, or in the face of his worries and concerns, he couldn't bear to refuse him, so Qiao xiaonuo promised him.

The two didn't live together. Even if she obeyed the outside world and drank every night, Mo Fenglin didn't know.

I drank red wine and whisky last night. I had a lot of stamina. My head was aching and cracked after a hangover.

Although she tried to hide it, she couldn't escape his sharp eyes.

"Xiao Nuo, what did you promise me, huh?" Mo Fenglin lowered his head, and his handsome face was a little pale with the naked eye.

Such Mo Fenglin is strange to her.

"What's the matter with you?"

Mo Fenglin shook his head and laughed at himself. His eyes were stubborn and hurt: "in your eyes, did you promise me that you can count?"

"... sorry."

"I don't want your apologies." Mo Fenglin held her face and stroked her delicate face with his finger. "Tell me, there won't be another time, huh?"

Won't there be another time?

Even she couldn't give a positive answer to this question.

"The wind is coming..." Qiao xiaonuo's soft voice showed a trace of fatigue. "I've deceived you once. I don't want to deceive you again. At least for now, I can't do it. "

You can't stop drinking.

She can't sleep without drinking.

The taste of insomnia can make people anxious and crazy.

"I'll help you." Mo Feng kisses her forehead with his thin lips, "I'll help you quit."

Her thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, "... How can you help?"

"I'll move in tonight."

The next second, Mo Fenglin was pushed away by a force.

On his injured eyes, Qiao xiaonuo hastily withdrew his hand, "no, No."

"Why not?"

"Too fast..." she muttered, "too fast, I'm not ready yet."

Fast?

They have been dating for half a year. Is it short?

"Xiao Nuo." His tone slowed down a bit and became more gentle. "Do you think it's too fast, or have you never considered my feelings?"