Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Zhining ran away, chasing all the way to the yard and blocking him with open arms.

Running too fast, she breathed a little. She looked up and looked at him. For a time, her heart was mixed, "are you still angry?"

"I know I'm wrong."

"I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry about these things, and I can solve these things, so I didn't tell you."

"I don't deny my selfishness in the decision to go back to Yan's family and recognize my ancestors. Everyone is telling me that I am low-level and don't deserve you."

"I don't care about my humble status, but I'm an illegitimate girl. This stain is branded on me all my life."

"If you go back to Yan's house, you can wash away the stigma of illegitimate daughter. It's hard not to move. "

Mu Shaoyan looked indifferent. After hearing her finish, he sneered, "it doesn't matter whether you tell me or not if you say it's your business. I'm not angry. "

"Benefactor..."

His tone was clearly angry.

Zhining's eyes were red. She took care of him last night. It took a long time for him to drink jiejiutang, so she didn't sleep much.

At the moment, her head hurt again. His words made her heartache.

Under the double blow, tears fell without warning.

She felt wronged, but she knew that it was her own fault. Mu Shaoyan stood in front of her with his head hanging slightly. His deep eyes were as deep as the sea. At the moment, he was in an uncertain mood. He didn't speak or hold her.

Zhining was very sad. "Will you hug me?"

“……”

"Benefactor, I want you to hold me."

She stamped her foot. "I really know I'm wrong."

Vaguely heard a sigh from the bottom of his throat, then opened his arms and took her body into his arms.

I was so angry last night that I didn't want to scold her.

Now, how willing to let her cry.

Zhining put his face on his chest and put his hands around his waist. He was deeply afraid that if he let go, he would leave mercilessly.

"Don't be angry. You don't know your position. Who knows your position. I didn't tell you. It's my fault to hide it from you. You can beat me or scold me. Can you stop ignoring me? "

She's really scared.

Afraid of his indifference, afraid of his disregard.

It seems that they have described strangers and become the most familiar strangers.

Like... His heart beating hot for her has cooled.

"Stop crying."

Mu Shaoyan touched her head and followed her hair a little.

"Then don't go... Have breakfast with me."

She took the opportunity to ask, lifted her head from his arms, and looked at him with her tearful, pathetic eyes that people couldn't refuse.

Finally, as she wished.

He nodded and agreed.

In the restaurant.

Zhining sits beside Mu Shaoyan and eats very little. She is not very hungry. She just wants him to accompany her more.

Just let him go. She was worried that he would be farther and farther away from her.

Mu Shaoyan ate gracefully. Zhining looked at him from time to time. He caught him several times and was not ashamed. He smiled at him and continued to look recklessly.

He picked up his napkin, wiped the corners of his lips, raised his cold eyes slightly, "say it, why didn't you answer the phone last night."

When she mentioned last night, Zhining felt guilty again. She didn't mean not to answer the phone, but the situation at that time. She couldn't answer if she wanted to.

His head hung low, and he didn't dare to see him. He would rather explain: "I drank wine last night. I was too drunk... I slept."