my billionaire ex-husband

"Are you going to sleep here tonight?"

Yi Musen gave her a cool look: "From now on."

from now on?from now on?He wants to sleep here all the time?

She can see his words every day again, and her love for him, which is on the verge of despair, will be revived again...

"Why?" She asked expectantly, not only hoping that he would give her the answer she wanted, but also hoping that he would slap her to death with a cold palm. [

There seemed to be a strange light in Imson's eyes: "I am your husband, and this is our wedding room."

"But but... Did Yitai... our mother let you sleep back?"

"Is there a difference?"

Of course there is a difference, but even if Mrs. Yi meant it, she still has hope.

Yi Musen is a dutiful son, he attaches great importance to his family, and he has a good face, and he will not easily talk about divorce when he is married unless it is absolutely necessary.As long as she behaves well, Mrs. Yi wants to have a grandson in the future, and she can bear the hardships.

She felt that she was just a handful of weeds, the wild fire could not burn out, and the spring breeze would give birth again.

No matter how desperate and sad she is, as long as he gives him some sweetness, she will shamelessly lean forward again.

Could it be that there is an element of guilt in her personality?

"Then did your mother ask, when will you want a child?"

"..."

"Aren't we husband and wife? Haven't you considered this issue at all?"

Imson was silent for a long time, his eyes dimmed: "Sleep, rest early."

How could Xia Mumian know that he didn't touch her because

The bedside lamp was turned off.

Xia Mumian didn't take a bath, she has been sloppy for two days, she was so sleepy and tired and wanted to go to sleep, but she was afraid that he would smell her.

Just about to sit up from the bed, a hand pulled her wrist in the dark.

Before Xia Mumian could react, she fell into his arms.