Blood marriage, the gentleness of the mysterious evil monarch

After eating breakfast for about half an hour, Qian Diewu was very satisfied. After she was full, she put down her chopsticks and sat there waiting for others to eat. She thought she had to wait for Xiao Xu, but she put down her chopsticks not long after. , Jimo Wuxuan also stopped chopsticks, and Jimo Wuming did the same.

Qian Diewu always felt that the two of them were deliberately waiting for her, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so she apologized in a low voice, "Sorry, how long did I keep you waiting."

Jimo Wuxuan didn't speak, just sat there coldly.

Jimo Wuming hurried to the scene, "Sister-in-law, your apology is simply superfluous, we just had enough."

"What is the truth, I know very well. In short, I'm sorry, and thank you!" Qian Diewu sincerely apologized and thanked her, and her impression of the two brothers was much better.

"Family, don't be so out of touch. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask the maidservant to do it."

"it is good."

"It's time to meet the guest." Jimo Wuxuan coldly interrupted the conversation between Qiandiewu and Jimo Wuming, and then pushed the wheelchair by himself.

"Brother, I'm coming." Seeing this, Jimo Wuming stood up and pushed the wheelchair, not forgetting to call Qian Diewu, "Sister-in-law, let's go, today's guests are all here for you, they probably can't wait I really want to see your beauty."

"Okay." Qian Diewu was at a loss, when Jimo Wuming said this, she knew what she should do next, stood up gracefully, and followed.

Along the way, Jimo Wuming was introducing the scenery of Mo Castle to Qian Diewu, and also told her some orientation issues.

Because of this, Qian Diewu was in a good mood, with a constant smile on her face, and admiration from time to time, and she became acquainted with Jimo Wuming immediately.

Jimo Wuxuan didn't speak all the time, and sat in the wheelchair with a cold face, but he didn't know it, the expression on his face became more and more ugly, as if there was a lot of stuff in his stomach.

When he was still a few feet away from the living room, Jimo Wuming stopped suddenly, let go of the wheelchair with both hands, nodded to Jimo Wuxuan, and then walked towards the living room alone.

Qian Diewu didn't quite understand, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let him go to clear the scene first, I don't like clutter." Jimo Wuxuan replied, his tone was indifferent and stiff, but without any anger.

"Clear the venue, isn't the living room full of guests, do you still need to clear the venue?"

"Some customers' faces are messy and messy, don't they need to be cleaned?"

Although this explanation is esoteric, Qian Diewu can still understand what it means, and said with a smile: "I understand."

"You're not stupid." Jimo Wuxuan said coldly something that was neither a compliment nor an insult, and then pushed the wheelchair forward.

Qian Diewu has already started to adapt to his way of speaking, so she didn't care too much, stepped forward and helped him push the wheelchair, "I'll do it."

With a hint of surprise, he glanced back slightly, but he didn't see her face, only saw her hands, and turned his head back without saying a word.

She knew that his silence was tantamount to agreeing with what she did, so she boldly pushed the wheelchair forward, but because of the force of her left hand, her left shoulder hurt again, and she was forced to stop after pushing for a while, holding back the Butt pain.

"Huh?" The wheelchair stopped suddenly, Jimo Wuxuan let out a doubt, and looked back slightly, and found that Qian Diewu's right hand was no longer on the wheelchair. Even if he didn't look or ask, he knew where her right hand went .

Qian Diewu covered her left shoulder with her right hand, trying to relieve the pain, but when she heard Jimo Wuxuan's cold doubtful voice, she put her right hand back on the wheelchair, continued to push the wheelchair, and gently explained to him, "It's okay, maybe It’s the first time pushing a wheelchair, so I don’t know much about it yet.”

He said nothing, taking the matter to heart.

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