Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The more he thought about it, the more he was awake, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep.

She sat up with a long sigh and a grunt.

It's already half past twelve.

Mu Jingxi hasn't come back yet.

Does he want to stay out at night?

She suddenly held her breath and listened carefully to the sound outside the corridor. It seemed that... There were footsteps.

Is mu Jingxi back?

She immediately lay down, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep!

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, but the light was not turned on, but Joan could tell from his footsteps that Mu Jingxi was right.

In the dim light of the corridor, he closed the door with his back hand and went straight to the sofa.

After a rustle, the bedroom became quiet.

In the dark, Joan opened her eyes and glanced in the direction of the sofa. He came back so silently?

Don't say a word, don't look at her

Hum (╯ ^ ╯).

Joanne turned over and didn't speak. No one can speak in the cold war.

She's good at it!

That's her strength!

Mu Jingxi put his hands behind his head and couldn't sleep.

Listening to the movement on the bed, she turned over three times and kicked the quilt five times in less than ten minutes.

He sat up and went to turn on the light.

The light suddenly came on, which made Joan's eyes narrowed and tears came down.

"Hungry or not?" The man's low voice sounded in the silent bedroom.

Joan didn't want to talk to him based on the principles of the cold war.

Without an answer, Mu Jingxi said no more and turned away from the bedroom.

As soon as the door opened and closed, it closed.

Joanne turned and looked in the direction of the door. She was so angry that she wanted to bite!

Fifteen minutes later, Mu Jingxi came in with a late night snack, and the aroma of food spread in the air.

Immediately filled the whole bedroom.

Joanne sucked her nose. There were fried eggs... It smells good.

Mujingxi put the tray on the tea table. He sat down on the sofa and ate a snack alone.

After a while, Joan came to him and kicked him. Mu Jingxi whispered, "what are you doing?"

"Where shall I sit if you don't go over?"

Can we have supper in front of her and let her sit next to her?

Mujingxi moved away. Joan sat down beside him, picked up chopsticks and ate impolitely.

Both were silent.

Joanne took a sip of soup, another bite of fried egg and a bite of noodles before she looked up at him.

"Did you cook it?"

"Yes." The man answered faintly, and there was no emotion in his voice.

Qiao an lip is slightly warped, but he still does not forget to make complaints about it.

"Then don't eat, give it to me."

Mu Jingxi stretched out her chopsticks and was about to put the fried egg she bit into her bowl.

Joan held the bowl and avoided his chopsticks. Meimou stared at him angrily, "Why are you like this? I've eaten all of them. Do you want to go back? Isn't it dirty? "

"I've kissed. What else to dislike."

Joanne: "

go to hell.

Joanne put down the bowl and felt some strange and some problems. The crux is there. If you don't solve it, it will always lie there and always prevent the two from further communication.

Put down the chopsticks, she sighed, "you are so strange. I have nothing to do with you. What's the matter with Lu Yin kissing me?"

Pop!

The man slapped his chopsticks on the tea table.

His face was suddenly gloomy, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with a dark emotional wave, "stop talking."

"Why can't you say, one, I'm not your girlfriend."