This is really a different kind of negation to a man. Since he got married for more than a month, hasn't he ever let her get emotional?

Tonight's moonlight is particularly bright, shining in from the window, bright moonlight on her body, Gu Mingjun looked at the back of her head, took the initiative to approach her, put his arm around her waist, warm lips against her sensitive earlobe, whispered, "stream, sleep over a little, if you fall down, I will be distressed."

The tender and tender love words pluck the heartstrings of the stream, while the cool masculine breath of his body surrounds her, which makes her heart lose its normal rhythm.

The love history of Xiaoxi is blank. The only man she has ever touched is holding her intimately behind her. How can she not be nervous?

Gu Mingjun asked her to turn around. Their eyes collided. By the dim moonlight, he found that she was so beautiful

The face the size of melon seeds is white, and there is a little woman's shame in it, especially the deep eyes, which are full of bewilderment to him, and a little joy

She still has feelings for him, doesn't she?

Otherwise, he is gentle to her, how can she show a little joy.

His palm was holding her face. The temperature of his palm was so hot that it reddened her face and her heart

"Stream, do you love me?"

He had heard Anne mention that she loved him

The stream was stunned, as if the secret hidden in the bottom of her heart had been dug out, which made her feel embarrassed, and her face turned red, "I..."

She loves him, because of love, so can't bear him to leave when he needs her most, because of love, he hurt her, she will still face him with a smile.

But can she still say that she loves him?

The relationship between them is coming to an end. What's the meaning of saying love or not at this time?

Stream bitter smile, pull down his hand, "I'm tired, I want to rest."

With that, she turned around and turned her back to him, but no longer sleepy. Gu Mingjun knew that she was escaping. His wife loved him. He put her in his arms and kisses her hair. "Wife, let's start again." He said in a low voice, rich magnetic voice such as green willow soft branch Gu gently brushed the heart of the stream, she even suspected that she had heard wrong, turned over and looked at him, what happened to him today?

"Is that true?"

There was a lump in her voice.

Xiaoxi found out that he subconsciously hoped that this marriage would not end.

Gu Mingjun nodded and pulled her into his arms. "Don't talk about divorce again. Divorce is not a joke. Don't say it easily, and we have just got married."

The brook looked at him and wanted to ask him, what about the woman outside?

Is he going to break up with the women outside, or is the red flag flying outside?

She nestled in his arms, listening to his regular heartbeat, but could not guess his real mind.

Instead of guessing, why don't you just pretend you don't know anything? Maybe it's also a way to maintain happiness, because sometimes the facts are too cruel.

That night, she slept in his arms, sleeping particularly sweet.

The day when she was discharged from the hospital was just a day off. Xiaoxi bought a lot of dishes. Although she was not good at cooking, she was still as busy as a diligent bee in front of the Liuli table.

When Gu Mingjun went downstairs, he saw that her dark hair was tied up at random, and a little hair fell down. There was a kind of comfortable beauty in the mess. Today, she was wearing a dark green waist skirt, which made her waist look very graceful. He walked over, surrounded her waist from behind her, and put his chin against her thin shoulder, "what's cooking?"

Xiaoxi was surprised at first, and then he said with a smile, "don't you always want to eat what I do when you are in the hospital? During this time, I went to a cooking class and learned a little. I'll show you my skills later, and you'll give me a score. "

As she said this, her eyebrows were all smiling. Gu Mingjun looked at her hand and noticed that there were several cuts on her plain white fingers, all of which were cut by a knife.

He grabbed her by the wrist. "What's going on?"

Stream quickly draw back his hand, dare not look at his eyes, "it's all right, accidentally delimited."

"So many carelessness?"

When she first married him, he once held her hand and sincerely praised her for her beautiful hands. Her fingers were as white as green. At first sight, she was a lady of gold. He had never done anything by himself.

However, at the moment, her hands are full of wounds.

Xiaoxi put his hand behind his back. "I just hurt myself when I was learning to cook."

"Why study?"

He didn't want his wife to come from a famous cook class.

Xiaoxi bowed his head, like a child who did something wrong, "my food is not delicious. In the past, you didn't even want to see it every time. Mingjun, you said you wanted to eat my food. I hope I can be a qualified wife and cook good food for you."When she said it, her eyes were full of laughter, as if the wound on her hand didn't hurt at all.

But the smile on her face hurt Gu Mingjun's heart.

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