Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Is there anything you force people to eat?"

Mu Shaoyan's head hides back. Zhining feels that he is disgusting. He arrogantly raises his arm and circles his neck. Chopsticks slide the shrimp to her lips again.

"It's delicious!"

"It's delicious. Why don't you eat it?" He looked down at her.

Zhi Ning flattened his mouth, "I'm kind to share delicious food with you, but you misinterpret what I mean, too much!"

"Have you gone too far?"

Does he still mind?

Zhining took back his hand around his neck and put down his chopsticks.

The shrimp he didn't eat for a long time slipped and fell back into her own bowl. She bowed her head. Zhining's head hung very low. "If you don't want to eat, don't force you."

Reach aside and hold the glass.

Hold it tight and hold it up.

After two drinks, she hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Once gone, he never came back.

Mu Shaoyan waited left and right. He didn't see her coming back, so he got up to look for someone.

There was no figure of her in the bathroom. He thought deeply and walked upstairs.

Found her in the bedroom.

His body huddled on the sofa, holding two paper towels in his hand, and he was crying out of breath. Zhining was suddenly seen by him.

For a moment, I was at a loss and stared at him.

The sound of sobbing continues.

Mu Shaoyan closed the door with his backhand. His dark and deep eyes coagulated her tightly and approached her step by step.

The slender fingertips pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head with a slight force.

"How long will you cry?"

Said to go to the bathroom, but ran to the bedroom to cry.

How much has she been wronged?

Cry like this.

Mu Shaoyan clearly knew that she might be playing a bitter meat trick. She deliberately did so to make him feel distressed and soft hearted. Knowing that this was a trap, he jumped down foolishly.

As soon as Zhining opened his mouth, he sobbed and said incompletely, "I... I didn't... deliberately."

"Is it intentional? What does it matter?"

Mu Shaoyan pinched her chin, and her thin lips made a shallow arc, smiling rather than smiling, "you know, as soon as you cry, my heart will soften. So you are smart and know how to use your advantages to achieve your goals. "

"No, not..."

"Don't deny it." Mu Shaoyan took back his hand and stood up straight. His voice was warm and light. There was not too much emotion, "it's meaningless."

He turned to go. Zhining jumped up, grabbed his hand, looked up at him, "where are you going?"

"It's getting late. You should rest early." Breaking off her hand, Mu Shaoyan said, "I'll go to the guest room."

Looking at his broken hand with empty eyes, Zhining took a deep breath, jumped off the sofa and ran out.

Stunned for a few seconds, Mu Shaoyan chased out.

She grabbed her as she rushed downstairs.

"Where are you going?"

Zhining was excited, and her voice was stained with a thick choking cry. "This is your territory. I'll go if I have to go. Since you don't want to see me, I won't find it boring to stay here. "

She didn't look back. She just turned sideways and broke his hand. Mu Shaoyan held her hand like a pliers. She couldn't break it at all.

The more anxious you are, the more you can't open it.

The more she sobbed, the more uncontrollable she was.

"You let go of me."

"Let go."

Mu Shaoyan's thin lips closed tightly, "let you go? You wanted to go long ago, didn't you? "