Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 627 [Fan Wai] Why do you ignore me!

She frowned, and Wei Xia frowned even tighter. After she finished speaking, did she only care about his injuries?

No, she suddenly realized that Momo was very close to that scumbag man. Could it be that she was closer to a sleeping man?
Wei Xia is a little tangled, women have first-time complexes, so it's not really what she thinks, is it?

"Momo, what are you going to do?"

"Xiao Xia, go to bed first, it's late." An Zimo looked at her apologetically.

Wei Xia looked up at the clock on the wall, after tossing about for a long time, it was almost twelve o'clock, and she had to get up early to go to work tomorrow.

"Okay, I'm going to bed," she got up and walked to the door of her room, then turned her head and told her worriedly: "Don't be confused, and if he does something wrong, call me right away, see if I'm okay Beat him again!"

Wei Xia raised his fist, saw An Zimo nod, finally yawned, and entered the room.

An Zimo turned her head to look at Mousse. She couldn't figure out why he had the intention to tell the driver that he wanted to come to her.

Just as she couldn't figure it out, since they met yesterday, he still acted like a rascal trying to pester her.

He is obviously the chief culprit who caused her mental disorder, and she hates her so much that she should die at this time. She should take advantage of her danger and beat him up hard to vent her anger.

But why, such an idea, is just a thought?

Even at the end, she moved him to the sofa.

An Zimo couldn't explain her abnormal behavior, she only knew that she was extremely irritable, Xiao Xia had already fallen asleep, and Mousse was also asleep, only she...

In this night, insomnia.

She was about to go back to the room and ignore him, but when she got up, he grabbed his hand unconsciously.

His eyes were still closed, but his brow was furrowed.

"An Zimo, why are you ignoring me!"

His drunken words, mixed with some complaints, also carried a domineering childishness.

An Zimo was stunned for a moment, then shook him off angrily, "Why should I talk to you!"

After talking to himself, he entered his room without looking back. He simply had to escape, and he couldn't understand why his heart beat differently. It could even be said that the frequency accelerated.

I'm going crazy, Mousse is a big bastard, An Zimo, don't think about it!
(End of this chapter)