Heartbroken, Nangong doubted whether he really married someone this time.

These words were really serious. Xiao Mo already regretted it when he said it, so he secretly glanced at Nangong, who had a dull look on his face, and felt a little guilty.

But in order to maintain her image as a big woman, she had to puff up her chest.

If she doesn't follow the rules now, she will have to do it later, and she won't let Nangong get on top of her. It's because she doted on him too much in the past and allowed him to develop his current lawless temper.

Even she herself didn't know it, her temperament had changed unknowingly.

In this way, the two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, with no one speaking. Xiao Mo felt annoyed when he saw Nangong being so stubborn.

But she really felt sorry for Nangong. Besides, she had done something sorry for him. After thinking about it, she softened again. She was about to go up and say something nice, but she saw Nangong looking at her with a sad face, which made her lose it again.

The desire to speak.

"My wife, it's late at night, you'd better go to Mingyue's place." After waiting for such a sentence for a long time, Xiao Mo choked on Nangong's words and became angry again.

"Okay, this is what you said, don't regret it!" He said harsh words, without looking at Nangong's expression, turned around and left the main room.

Nangong looked at Xiao Mo's decisive figure, tears welling up in his eyes. He was still recalling Xiao Mo's sweet words to him in the past. It was really ironic.

Are all women the same? They like the new and dislike the old, and are all so unfeeling.

He thought he had found a good home, but it turned out to be just a good dream.

Xiao Mo came to the west wing angrily. As soon as he pushed open the door of Mingyue's room, he walked towards Mingyue.

When Mingyue saw Xiao Mo, she was immediately happy and rushed to greet him.

Xiao Mo hugged her unceremoniously, lowered his head and kissed her.

Faced with the sudden kiss, Mingyue was a little surprised, but she was very happy in her heart. She put her arms around Xiao Mo's neck and responded enthusiastically.

Xiao Mo, who was in a rage, kissed Mingyue's small mouth without mercy, regardless of whether Mingyue could bear it or not.

Gradually, Mingyue felt difficulty breathing. Just when he felt like he was about to suffocate and die, Xiao Mo let go of him.

Touching Mingyue's face, Xiao Mo said lightly: "Don't put on makeup or powder in the future, I don't like it."

He painted a good-looking man with heavy makeup and turned him into a monster. If she had to face him all the time, she thought her appetite would be lost.

The speaker listened unintentionally but with interest. Mingyue pushed Xiao Mo away with an unhappy look on her face and turned her back towards Xiao Mo.

What's going on? Xiao Mo looked at the awkward Mingyue and felt very puzzled. What was wrong with these men? They got angry at every turn.
Chapter completed!