Blood marriage, the gentleness of the mysterious evil monarch

Jimo Wuxuan was waiting for Jimo Wuming to have breakfast in the living room, but unexpectedly there were two people waiting. When he saw Qiandiewu, his calm heart suddenly rippled, and the scenes of last night immediately Come to mind, lingering.

Jimo Wuming walked in with Qian Diewu, ignoring Jimo Wuxuan's stern face, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, sister-in-law said she wanted to see you, so I brought her here."

"You want to see me?" Jimo Wuxuan slowly shifted his gaze to Qiandiewu, asked coldly with a blank face.

"En." Qian Diewu nodded slightly, and responded softly.

"Brother, sister-in-law, you chat slowly, I won't bother you haha, ha ha!" Jimo Wuming evaded, and before Jimo Wuxuan could speak, he had already walked towards the gate, but he didn't really leave, but Hide outside the window and eavesdrop.

Of course Jimo Wuxuan knew that Jimo Wuming was eavesdropping outside the window, but he didn't care about it, as if he didn't exist, he asked Qian Diewu seriously, "What do you want to do with me?"

Qian Diewu didn't hold back, and apologized simply, directly and sincerely, "I'm here to apologize for what I said to you yesterday, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, I hope you don't take what I said yesterday to heart."

For this apology, Jimo Wuxuan acted very cold, with an indifferent look, and asked deeply: "Have you finished?"

Facing his indifference, she was used to it, so she didn't feel angry, and still talked to him gently, "Well, it's over."

"Now that you're done talking, go back to where you should go."

"Alright then, I'll go back to my room first." Qian Diewu nodded slowly, then turned and left.

Jimo Wuming, who was hiding at the window and eavesdropping, turned around in a hurry, couldn't hide anymore, and rushed in, but almost bumped into Qian Diewu, fortunately, he stopped in time.

"Ah..." Qian Diewu was not so lucky. Although she was not hit, she was so frightened that she almost fell down. After standing still, she softly asked: "Wuming, you are reckless, what's the hurry?" ?"

Just when Qian Diewu was almost hit, Jimo Wuxuan's nerves tensed up, and he tried to reach out with a hand to save her, but in the end he didn't move, but it wasn't necessary because she didn't fall.

"I just remembered that I haven't eaten breakfast, so I rushed back. Sister-in-law, have you had breakfast yet?" Jimo Wuming replied with a dry smile, and soon he could find an excuse to explain his recklessness. He found a reason to keep Qian Diewu behind, and before she could answer, he had already found the answer by himself, "I remember when I went to your room just now, the breakfast on the table hadn't been touched, you haven't had breakfast yet."

"I'm going back to eat now."

"It's such a long way back, and the breakfast is cold, why don't you eat with us here?"

"Ah..." Qian Diewu was a little embarrassed, looked at Jimo Wuxuan's cold face, and refused gently: "No, I'd better go back and eat."

Just after refusing, a sentence like ice came from the side, "Sit down."

It was Jimo Wuxuan who opened the mouth, although the words were very concise, without beginning or end, but the meaning was very clear.

"Sister-in-law, elder brother told you to sit down, you should sit down quickly and eat together." Jimo Wuming pushed Qiandiewu to the seat next to Jimo Wuxuan, let her sit down, and sat on the other side , Peeking at the two of them from time to time.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the two were a good match. If the sister-in-law was really not a hidden pile, then the elder brother would have a good match.