Superstar husband's love is too high-profile

Chapter 1219 Where's Her Ring?

Lin Xia watched him get off the bed and open the balcony door to go out, pursed his lips, got off the bed and followed.

Mo Han habitually lit a cigarette, but just as he took it out, Lin Xia took it away and put it on the table beside him.

Lin Xia looked up at him, "Stop smoking in the middle of the night, if you're bored, I'll chat with you."

Mo Han stared at her calm face, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and gently leaned against her forehead sideways.

Lin Xia pursed her lips, looked at the quiet city late at night, and said softly: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Mo Han lowered his eyes, and said a low "hmm."

Lin Xia hesitated, "What did I dream about?"

Mo Han was silent for a while, then rubbed his chin against her heart, "It's nothing."

Lin Xia lowered her eyes, even though she knew he couldn't speak, she still felt distressed.

Turning her eyes, Lin Xia looked up at him, her fingers slipped into his nightgown, and gently scratched his waist.

Mo Han stepped back subconsciously, but still held her in his arms, frowning with displeasure, "What are you doing?"

Lin Xia raised her lips and looked at him, with a bit of coquettish flattery in her eyes, "Why don't you smile, I haven't seen you smile much since you came back, have you really become facial paralyzed after this continues?"

Mo Han's eyes were dark and deep, staring at her as if she was the only one in the world.

In the quiet of the night, it is most likely to make people want to do bad things.

Lin Xia stood on tiptoe, wanting to get close to him, but Mo Han deliberately avoided him, with a smile in his eyes, "Why?"

Lin Xia bit her lip, hugged his neck and jumped lightly, her legs were wrapped around his waist, and she was hanging on his body, Mo Han was afraid that she would fall, so she stretched out her hand to support her.

"I, I want to kiss you." Lin Xia looked at the thin lips and said stupidly.

Mo Han stared at her deeply, his eyes darkened a bit, "Yes."

Lin Xia leaned in and kissed him on the lips, stroking with fingers, "People say that people with thin lips are fickle, why don't you?"

Mo Han hugged her and sat down on a chair beside her, took a blanket from the side and covered her for fear that she would catch a cold.

Lin Xia hugged his neck, leaned quietly on his body, and paused slightly as her gaze passed over her fingers, "Huh? Where's my ring?"

Her fingers were bald, and she forgot if she didn't look at them.

Mo Han glanced sideways at her and said nothing.

Lin Xia looked up at him, and narrowed her eyes sharply, "Where is my ring?"

Mo Han turned his face away, "I lost it."

"Lost it?!" Lin Xia sat up slightly, a little surprised, "Why did you lose it? Brother Tianyi gave it to me..."

Mo Han looked at her coldly, "Do you like the rings that other men gave you so much?"

Lin Xia paused, and with a strong desire to survive, he began to recover, "No more, Brother Tianyi took good care of me, and I felt sorry for him, so I took the ring, not wanting to embarrass him, and I hope he can just let it go Put it down and start a new relationship, even if you are jealous, you can't throw it away, at least find a box to put it in."

That's what people want...

"I let him sit in the prison. I think it's fine to feel sorry for him." Mo Han stared at her words with a little force.

Lin Xia swallowed silently, curled her lips, "Then you have the ability to propose to me like Brother Tianyi, confess to me, maybe I will accept it..."

He must know her little thoughts, but he never expresses anything.

(End of this chapter)