In the face of his wife's question, Mo yanjue tilted his mouth. "How could he let go just because of his dead brain?"

Mu Qiqi reacted for a while before he understood the meaning of what he said. He immediately colded his face and reached out and pinched his nose.

"How to speak? Who's dead in the head? "

Looking at his wife's fierce appearance, Mo yanjue smiled happily, "well, your long yushuo is not dead brained, am I dead brained?"

"Well, that's about it." Muqiqi released the hand holding his nose and continued to lean on him comfortably, eating chelizi.

"What's the meaning of almost? It's clear that if it wasn't for me to think hard and not for you to marry and wait for so many years, you and I could be together?" When Mo yanjue said this, his tone was full of pride.

In his eyes, dead brain is not an advantage, an attitude of being loved.

Only because of their single-minded insistence can they get a happy marriage.

He also firmly believed that long yushuo would stick to it with all his heart until he moved his beloved girl, so he didn't worry about him at all.

The woman in his arms was moved by his passionate words.

Indeed, as he said, if it wasn't for him to wait for her all the time, even if she had one day recovered her memory and wanted to come back to him. If it wasn't for him, he would have already set up a family with other women.

Feeling something wrong with the woman in his arms, Mo yanjue looked down at her face.

Sure enough, I cried again.

"Wife, what's the matter?" This period of time is always crying, although he has been used to it, but every time he saw her crying, his heart was still miserable.

Wife married home is used to hurt, but every day let her cry what skill?

He will have a lot of psychological burden in his heart. He feels that he is not good enough to take care of her mood all the time. He is very distressed... Thank you, husband Muqiqi suddenly reached out and hugged his neck, tightly, tightly, for fear that he would run the same.

"Wife, what's the matter? Why do you say that all of a sudden?" By her with a cry cavity thanks completely disordered mood, he also tightly hugged her, trying to give her comfort and encouragement.

"If it wasn't for you to wait for me, maybe we would not be together now..." he cried as he said, tears could not stop.

After listening to her words, Mo yanjue finally understood what it meant. He reached out his hand and stroked her hair. His voice was also as gentle as ever: "what a fool said, you and I are predestined to be married. No matter how many tribulations we have, we will be together."

"Honey, I love you." Mu Qiqi cried more and more fiercely, and finally thousands of words only merged into this sentence containing all her heart.

"Wife, I love you too." Finish saying, gently kissed on her forehead.

"Don't cry, and cry again will affect the baby in the belly..."

*

on the bus going to the west, Yu qingshallow is faint all the way. In several sleeping dreams, there are the shadows of long yushuo. When she wakes up, there are still crystal clear tears in the corner of her eyes.

She gently wiped away tears from the corner of her eyes, looked up at the window, and said to herself, "long yushuo, I'm sorry, I love you... I love you"

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