The Warmest Romance

Hearing the woman's description, Yu Yimo's face suddenly sank a bit, "do you mean someone pushed you?"

Ruan Shishi murmured, "well It seems to be

It's like?

Listen to the woman's ambiguous answer, Yu Yimo can't help but frown.

How much did she drink that she couldn't remember?

Looking at Ruan Shi's small face in the quilt, Yu Yimo was a little angry. He stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek mercilessly. He said in a deliberate voice, "who let you drink so much wine?"

The cheek was pinched by him, and Ruan Shishi's painful nose was sour, and a layer of mist rose from his eyes, "you You don't care about me

She pulled the quilt angrily, trying to cover her head with the quilt again, but the quilt was pressed by metaphor, and she couldn't move at all.

Yu Yimo frowned and burned a fire in his heart. "I'm your husband. I don't care who cares about you?"

Ruan Shiqi snorted and simply did not open his eyes.

Looking at such a woman, Yu Yimo is puzzled. She is as good as a rabbit. How can she be prickly and awkward today, as if she was deliberately against him?

But even so, such a woman is quite lovely.

After a pause, he put down his heart and asked in a soft voice, "did I offend you?"

Ruan Shiqi became a puffer, and his tone affirmed, "yes, it's you!"

Yu Yimo looked at her this appearance, laughing and crying, "how to provoke you?"

"You..."

Ruan Shishi opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly her voice stopped. She reached out her hand and pushed him, "you'd better go with other women and leave me alone!"

Yu Yimo was stunned, trying to figure out the meaning of her words.

Other women? When did he accompany other women?

Suddenly flashed in my mind today at noon in the restaurant, he and Su Ling eat together.

Did Ruan see it?

Yu Yimo looks up at the woman who turns her head to one side. Her eyes fall on her red ears, and the bottom of her heart is clear.

I see

He held out his hand, took Ruan Shishi's shoulder and turned her directly to his side.

He did have dinner with Su Ling alone, but they talked about business affairs. In private, they had nothing to do with each other. They just happened to meet each other at the door of the restaurant.

He picked his eyebrows. "Jealous?"

After listening to Ruan's poem, the redness that had just disappeared on his face swept back, "who Jealous? No! "

Yu Yimo has a faint smile at the bottom of his eyes. He reaches out his hand, pulls the quilt that Ruan Shishi wrapped around him, pulls her arm, and pulls her directly in front of him.

Control her two hands, Yu Yimo raised his hand, pinched her chin, so that she had to look at him.

He asked, in a magnetic voice, in a low voice, "no?"

Ruan Shishi looked at the man's deep eyes and felt that his heart sank uncontrollably.

She bit her lip and stubbornly denied, "no..."

At most, it's just that I'm not very comfortable because of my wife's status.

Looking at the woman's bright eyes, it is said that the pressure of silent language is low, with a bit of deterrence, "whether you have it or not, from now on, you must take good care of yourself."