Magical Cool Husband: Love Your Naughty Wife

But at the moment he was sitting in the backlight again, she just saw a pair of shining eyes, and with doubts, she turned on the light.

Although I have seen his appearance under the moonlight just now, there is always a hazy feeling under the moonlight, but now I can see him more clearly under the light, oh my god, he looks really good with that tyrant Like, no, they seem to be the same person, even the majestic aura exuding from their bodies is the same.

I don't know if she had an illusion, why did she feel that she could faintly smell a kind of feeling on him, he has a natural royal demeanor, and now he seems to be the king of the world.

Hey, Ming Xiaochen, what are you thinking about?How could that tyrant compare with him?They are twins, but Jean has a lot in common, and it's not like she hasn't seen twins that make it difficult to tell which is which. What a fuss.

If she had to tell her apart, it would be that there was a violent aura on that tyrant. He was like a lion king who was about to tear the prey in front of him into pieces at any time. Ye, although he exudes a strong aura, but he will not hurt her.

"Xiaochen, what's the matter?" Seeing that she had been staring at his face in a daze after turning on the lamp, Han Junrong couldn't help feeling nervous, worried that she would recognize him, and if she found out that he was the one she was talking about. If the tyrant is not in the game, then there is no way to play the game any longer.

"Uh, oh...it's nothing, what do you want me to watch?" She actually stared at a man in a daze, Ming Xiaochen, do you still know what it means to be shy?Ming Xiaochen was called back by his call, and the soul that had already wandered in the sky was called back, her face turned red, and her bright eyes began to twinkle.

"Look at this piece of rice paper." Han Junrong saw that her face seemed to be covered with two rosy clouds, and it looked unusually moving under the reflection of the light. After pressing down, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and spread it flat on the table for her to read.

She thought he was asking him to look at something, but she didn't expect it to be just a piece of rice paper. She looked down with doubts, and saw two lines written on it: It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is weak and the flowers are gone.The spring silkworms are exhausted when the silkworms die, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears dry up.

"This is Li Shangyin's poem, what's the matter?" This is a very **** poem. What's the purpose of letting her read this?Ming Xiaochen's face turned even redder.

"Don't you think this handwriting is very familiar?" Han Junrong's hawk-like eyes tightly grasped her expression, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Wasn't this written by her?She didn't react at all, as if she saw a calligraphy and painting that she had never seen before, without any waves.

"Familiar? No, I haven't even read it. How can I feel familiar?" Ming Xiaochen shook her head. The handwriting looks very delicate. It should be written by a woman, but to be honest, it is written by a woman The writing is much better, she can't help but feel shy, the words she wrote can't be shown to others.

"Ming Xiaochen, are you really Ming Xiaochen?" Isn't it too weird to say that you have never seen any words written by yourself?Han Junrong's face suddenly turned cold.