Domineering husband bad love

He didn't speak, and lay down on her little bed leisurely, as if he was in his own home.

Mo Xiaoran stared incredulously, "Where do you want me to sleep?"

There are only two small, poor wooden beds in her house, one of her father's and one of her own!

"No, you go to sleep on the sofa outside!" Mo Xiaoran snorted unceremoniously, walked over and stretched out her hand to grab him in an attempt to pull him up, but was pulled back by a counterforce, she staggered and fell down defenseless in his arms.

"It's not like you haven't slept with me before." He said calmly, "Although the bed is a bit small."

It's really inconvenient for two people to squeeze...

The most unbearable thing was the wooden board below. It was hard for him to imagine that with such a delicate and frail body, how could she endure the hard wooden board?

"Knowing that you are still crowded with me?" Mo Xiaoran muttered, "Go home and sleep in your luxurious big bed..."

He raised his eyebrows indifferently, "It's difficult."

As he said, he put his hands around her waist, but accidentally touched her pocket, his brown eyes flashed strangely, and before she could react, he reached out and took out the things in her pocket.

Two sheets of paper, one large and one small, were folded into small squares.

Mo Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her pocket and then at the things in his hands, and suddenly panicked, she reached out to grab the big one, "This is private, you can't see it!"

However, he moved his hand up to avoid her little paw, and then he hooked his lips evilly, with a wicked smile in his eyes, "Is this privacy?"

As he spoke, he shook the paper in his hand, with a lazy look that was haughty and a little smug.

Immediately the mood is infinitely good.

It turned out that the wife agreed that she didn't throw it away... and she put it in her pocket so carefully to carry it with her.

Mo Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, then covered her face with a pair of small paws, "Oh my god...don't think too much! I just... I just forgot to throw it away..."

Huang Xiaojue smiled charmingly, without pointing out her stupid lie, he unfolded another piece of paper.

When the line of sight touched the above content, the light in the eyes dimmed instantly, and the smile at the corner of the mouth became faintly cold.

"So eager to go back?"

That's the ticket back to London, and it's ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

"I promised Louis that I would go back as soon as possible." She lowered her head, her voice muffled.

"...Are you still not willing to cancel the engagement with him at all?" Huang Xiaojue's voice was low and angry, and the aura he exuded gradually became cold...

Mo Xiaoran bit her lip, moved out of his embrace bit by bit, lowered her eyes without the courage to look at him, moved her small mouth, but finally said nothing.

It's not that she doesn't want to call off the engagement...

But she has to go back and make it clear to Louis, right?Gotta apologize, right?I have to thank Anna for taking care of me, right? ...

Seeing that she had nothing to say on her face, Huang Xiaojue sneered slightly, his brown eyes were mixed with disappointment and anger, he loosened his slender fingers, and the paper ticket floated down in front of Mo Xiaoran.

After that, he got up and walked out of the room without looking back.