Young officials seduce pets: the new wife is delivered to the door

Seeing his sudden change of expression and his slightly bent body, Chu Huaxin knew that she had hurt him just now.

Biting her lip tightly, tears fell uncontrollably.

Kneeling beside him, holding his hand, anxiously like a child, "Qingyue, I—I—I'm sorry."

No matter how much you want to explain, you can only turn it into these three words in the end.

--sorry.

Even if you don't want to hurt, it hurts.

Knowing that what happened to his mother was not only a wound on his body, but also a pain in his heart.

He was just more indifferent than himself, and he didn't show it.

In fact, he cherishes that calligraphy and painting more than himself, otherwise he would not have taken so much trouble to keep it all these years, and he kept it carefully no matter where he went, and it was not damaged at all.

If he didn't feel sorry for himself, if he didn't hope for a good life for himself, how could he be willing to sell it.

Seeing the teardrops kept falling, Chu Qingyue wiped them away for her helplessly, "Fool."

Since she understood her own thoughts, how could he not understand her thoughts.

It's all for each other.

The more you want to be for the other party, the more you can understand that feeling.

Mu Yihan came out with the breakfast, and what he saw was Chu Huaxin laying on Mu Yihan's lap, his shoulders shrugging, obviously crying.

The eyebrows were slightly twisted, her deep phoenix eyes lightly fell on Chu Qingyue's distressed face, her rose-colored thin lips were lightly pursed, and then she continued to walk towards the two of them.

"It's going to be lunch later, so I only brought you a glass of milk and a piece of bread."

As if he didn't see the strange emotions between the two of them, Mu Yihan sat down on the side, put the things in his hands on the stone table, and then forcibly pulled someone who was lying on Chu Qingyue's shoulder and didn't want to look up. Get up, "Or do you want me to bring you a glass of water to rehydrate?"

Hearing this, Chu Huaxin's shoulders that were still twitching stopped twitching immediately, and her eyes were red like a wounded rabbit and gave him a hard look.

Doesn't this man know what a gentleman is?

At this time, anyone who is smarter will ignore it.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Mu Yihan raised his eyebrows innocently, "You only woke up when the weather was so hot, I thought you would need to replenish water."

"Ah……"

Chu Qingyue who was on the side of hearing the words couldn't help but chuckled, and the dullness and depression just now dissipated with this laugh.

Chu Huaxin gritted her teeth and stared at him, "No need! I'll go by myself!"

Looking at the figure who hurriedly left in anger, the teasing in Mu Yihan's eyes dissipated, full of pity and love.

"Thank you."

Chu Qingyue withdrew her gaze from Chu Huaxin, and looked at Mu Yihan, "Mu Yihan, don't let her suffer any more."

This was the first time that Chu Qingyue called him by his name so seriously and seriously since seeing him.

The arc of the corner of his mouth was slightly retracted, and Mu Yihan nodded solemnly.

Chu Qingyue pursed her lips, looked at the things on the stone table, and asked in a low voice, "How do you know about me..." and gave up the treatment.

Chu Qingyue didn't say the next four words, but he knew that he must understand.

Mu Yihan glanced sideways at the empty floor-to-ceiling windows, reached out his hand and took out his pocket, and when he took it out and handed it to Chu Qingyue, there were several pills inside.

Chu Qingyue's eyes suddenly shrank.

He was all too familiar with that medicine.

"You, how could you have it?"

"How can I have the medicine you must take every day?"

Looking down at the white pill, Mu Yihan's deep phoenix eyes flashed a dark light.