"...Okay, if you don't want to say it, we won't." Mo Xiaohuan was very cooperative. Anyway, she had already heard it. She would talk to Lin Muxiao. Of course, she would not insist on saving him, she just asked.
one time"
Seeing how well-behaved she was, Yu Beiming couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, "So obedient? That's weird," he teased her
"What, you're not happy about being obeyed?" Mo Xiaohuan glared at him
"You're not usually like this" Yu Beiming said
"You still understand me." Mo Xiaohuan leaned towards him lovingly and put her arms around his neck. Fortunately, they came to the garden and there was no one there.
"I know you? Isn't it someone?" He always has no confidence in himself.
"You..." Mo Xiaohuan glared at him, let him go and turned around, "Why do you keep bringing this up? I'm your princess now, can you be a little more confident? Where did your previous confidence go? It's all been bullied.
Did you take it away?"
"I think so too, but I lose confidence when it comes to you. Although you are my princess, but..." He felt that he was becoming more and more insecure. Why was this? He always felt that he was sleeping now.
She feels like she's drifting next to him
Mo Xiaohuan was a little puzzled by his expression today. He rarely looked like this, but he often looked like this recently. "Did you not get enough rest? You've been acting like this lately." She reached out and touched his face.
Yu Beiming grabbed her hand, wrapped it in his big palm, and whispered, "No, lately I always feel that you will run away and go to a place that I can't reach." He was afraid of this feeling, so he was busy,
I'm very busy, so I can forget about it
Mo Xiaohuan was secretly frightened, but with a calm expression on her face, she asked him, "Why, I'm obviously right next to you." Did he sense it? Or...
"You are by my side, you have always been by my side" Yu Beiming said
"Is it because you are so busy that you often leave early and come home late?" She just said, why does he always leave early and come home late?
"Yes, but I'm really busy now and don't have the time to think about anything else." Yubei Mingdao had to resolve the war in front of him. After that, he wanted to take her away from here, as far away as possible.
They live as a family of three. Isn't this great?
Mo Xiaohuan said nothing and looked at him. She wanted to help him. Even if it was inconvenient for her now, she would still help him.
The two of them didn't speak anymore and just walked quietly like this
There was also a pair of people at the other end. They glanced at Yu Beiming and Mo Xiaohuan.
"Look at what you've done! Your skin is itchy, isn't it!" Huan Pei held a bottle of ointment in his hand and wiped the bruises on Liu Fufeng's face. Of course, it was taken from him, and he still had it in his mouth.
Keep talking about him
"Oh, please be gentle, wife," the weak Liu Fufeng yelled at Gui, his mouth was also mean, and he teased Huanpei with a wink.
Huan Pei held back her smile and glared at him. Even though she was angry, her men's movements were much gentler. "Why did you fight with General Yan Li? You must be serious, otherwise I will never hug you tonight."
Liu Fufeng now has a habit of hugging Huan Pei to feel at ease
And what Huan Pei said now would undoubtedly put him into a dungeon, so he was anxious, but he didn't intend to tell the truth, "No, we are just practicing boxing and kicking to see who is better."
"Whose one is taller?" Huan Pei asked him.
"Of course your husband-in-law is taller," Liuliu Fufeng said proudly, raising his mouth slightly. As soon as he raised his mouth, it deformed, "Oh, be gentle, you are murdering your husband."