Unstoppable old love, Mr. Lei's baby bride

Chapter 110

"Really?"

When Lu Luo heard this, her eyes lit up.

To make a man like a woman?
This is so easy to handle!

"Ok!"

Poison Eagle raised his head, his face was calm and composed, nothing unusual.

"Okay then, let's go downstairs and do some research." When Luluo got excited, she got carried away, grabbed Poison Eagle's hand, and walked downstairs.

As for the Poison Eagle walking behind her, his eyes kept falling on the little white hand that was holding him tightly, and the corners of his lips, which had not changed for 19 years, turned up slightly.

In the bedroom, Bai Mo watched Poison Eagle pull Luluo out of the room, with a strong gossip in his eyes, he drank the Chinese medicine delivered to his lips in one gulp, and then excitedly said, "Long Haotian, I beg you thing."

"No talk!"

With those two cold words, he rejected Bai Mo's unspoken words without hesitation. His tone was domineering and forceful, and no one could resist in the slightest.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo immediately pouted, "Do you know what I'm going to say?"

Long Haotian's eyes froze, and he looked somewhere with an abnormally cold gaze, "I said, no matter who it is, as long as it hurts you, I will never let it go!"

"But, she saved me again." Bai Moyi grabbed Long Haotian's arm and acted coquettishly, "Just let her go, she is not a bad person, but was used by the silver snake. After all, She is also a kind-hearted girl, otherwise, she would not take the initiative to help me detoxify."

"It's useless to say more, I won't change my decision!" As soon as Long Haotian finished speaking, Bai Mo, who was sitting well beside him, suddenly stood up and walked to the side of the bed to sit down.
Pouting his mouth and frowning, he looked unhappy.

Long Haotian condensed her, his stern face was full of displeasure, "You are angry with me because of an irrelevant outsider?"

"She is not irrelevant, she saved my life!"

"Baimo, are you fucking stupid or are you pretending to be confused?" There was only a 'bang' sound, and the bowl and spoon in the man's hand was thrown heavily on the coffee table in front of him, and the soup and medicine in the bowl were all gone. Spilled, splashed everywhere.

Bai Mo's heart tightened, and he raised his head to meet Long Haotian's cold eyes filled with raging anger.

Is her request really too much?

She just didn't want his hands to be stained with blood, even though all he did was for her.

In fact, she just wanted to tell him that the baby in her womb was about to be born, and she didn't want him to have any more entanglements, so she used all the good things to welcome the baby's arrival, and gave her a safe and happy little world!
Since Luluo has already repented, why can't she let her go this time?
When is the time for retribution?
Hatred has no end, forgive if you can, and forgive if you can.

It is her wish to live peacefully and peacefully for a lifetime!
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and Bai Mo was picked up by Si Huan to Lishan Villa; everywhere is filled with the lively atmosphere of the Spring Festival, at this moment, Bai Mo is sitting on the tatami in the bedroom on the second floor, looking at the sunny courtyard, feeling But very depressed.

Originally, this New Year was supposed to be a happy, lively reunion and festive celebration, but she couldn't be happy at all.

Her eyes kept falling on the entrance of the courtyard, expecting to see the familiar Wrangler driving in suddenly... However, Risheng waited until sunset, but she couldn't wait for him either.

His eyes hurt a little, Bai Mo withdrew his gaze, leaned his back on the cushion, and slowly closed his eyes, a disappointed heart felt sore and painful as if soaked in vinegar water.

Since he slammed the door angrily and left in the middle of the night before yesterday, it has been less than two days. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, but he is still missing.

It seems that he is really angry!

Blame her?
But, she was just begging for a favor for Lu Luo, why did she lose her temper so much?
She has always known that he has a bad temper and has no patience in the face of sudden conflicts between the two; therefore, whenever she is with him, once there are differences of opinion, she will become cautious, for fear that an opinion that is not suitable for words will make him angry .

The kind of fear of walking on thin ice made Bai Mo suddenly feel a little bored.

She especially hates men who lose their temper because of little things;
It's even more annoying. After losing his temper and having conflicts, he disappears for a few days and makes you feel anxious and absent-minded. Suddenly one day he falls from the sky and comes to you, and continues to live his life as if nothing happened.

As the saying goes, 'the couple live their lives, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed'.

It was originally just a trivial matter, if it is not resolved, it will silently protest all the faults of the other party in the way of cold war.

Bai Mo kept thinking that if one day, she and Long Haotian separated, there would be only one reason: the conflicts accumulated over time suddenly exploded one day, blowing up the two of them to nothing.

No matter how romantic love is, there will be a day when it will return to the ordinary, and the life of wealth, oil, salt, noise, bumps and bumps is the real fireworks in the world.

Light up the fireworks vigorously, and the days will live longer.

If the fire was strong yesterday and is not weak today, and then completely ceases to fire, this day... can't last long!
She loves him to the core!

Bai Mo couldn't imagine that if one day Long Haotian disappeared from her life, would she become a walking dead with no soul and only a body?

Thinking of this possibility, she panicked for a while, feeling empty in her heart.

Do not!
She doesn't allow that to happen!
You can control your own happy life by yourself, Long Haotian, that bad-tempered and impatient smelly man...

Hmph, let's see how she handles him this time!

Sometimes men are like children, soft policies alone are not enough, if you want them to be obedient, you have to use both soft and hard policies.

Thinking of this, Bai Mo suddenly regained his energy; got off the tatami, walked out the door, and slowly went downstairs to the second floor. In the living room, Si Huan was receiving all kinds of flowers from the servants. Seeing Bai Mo coming down, she hurriedly He greeted, "Nuan Nuan, come quickly, mom will teach you how to arrange flowers."

"it is good."

Bai Mo has always felt that flower arranging is an art; a woman who can arranging flowers must have the same quality and self-cultivation.

And, more importantly, when sitting among a pile of flowers on a warm afternoon, gently fiddle with the bouquet in the vase with white fingers, that kind of quiet and gentle time will make a woman settle down. There is a charming temperament of watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court without being frightened.

Bai Mo walked up to Si Huan and sat down, helping her to arrange different types of flower rules first, then took the small scissors handed over by the servant beside her, and heard her voice softly ringing in her ears, warming her heart .

"Look at this one, it looks pretty good alone, with luxuriant branches and big flowers, but if it is placed with other flowers, it looks too obtrusive and occupies a lot of space, and some branches and leaves must be cut off first... "Si Huan demonstrated to Bai Mo while talking, and after a few flowers came down, Bai Mo was a little ready to move.

"I'll try."

Bai Mo picked up one of the purple roses with many branches and leaves, and according to the method Si Huan taught her, cut off a certain proportion of the branches, and then cut off part of the branches and leaves. After trimming and pruning for a while, she took the flower In front of Si Huan, he grinned and asked, "It's kind of awkward."

Si Huan raised her hand and tapped her nose lightly, her eyes full of doting, "It's a bit too much, the branches are completely bald, it doesn't look good, I have to leave a small part, come, look at mine..."

That afternoon, Bai Mo went from being a layman who didn't know anything about flower arrangement to finally finishing a bouquet of flower arrangements independently, which was unanimously praised by Si Huan and the servants at home.

As soon as Bai Mo felt overwhelmed, she immediately forgot about a certain man. It wasn't until dinner, when Si Huan asked about it, that she suddenly remembered that she had been preoccupied with arranging flowers all afternoon, and she hadn't even thought about him.

"Nuan Nuan, did you guys quarrel?"

Si Huan sat across from Baimo and hesitated for a long time before asking.

When she went to pick her up at the Peony Pavilion yesterday, she hadn't seen Long Haotian. At that time, she thought he was busy in the army; who knows, this daughter-in-law has been away for two days, and he didn't even see him.

Si Huan thought about it, and in this situation, there is only one result, and that is that the young couple have conflicts.

You ignore me, I ignore you, the cold war.

For Long Haotian, Si Huan has been very fond of Long Haotian since the first time she saw him. It is definitely Si Huan's pride to have a son-in-law who is as good as her own son.

After experiencing the incident of Baimo poisoning again, she saw everything that Long Haotian did for Baimo in those few days, and she was relieved and relieved.

How lucky is her Nuannuan to meet such a man who loves her like his life and spoils her so much that he can't wait to protect her with his life?
Last night, when she called Huang Quan and told her all this, her husband, who was always moody and angry, couldn't help but praise, "Good boy, I recognize this son-in-law!"

As the highest helm of the imperial family, Huang Quan's vision has always been above the top, and ordinary people can't see him at all. Even if they don't see it with their own eyes, Si Huan's narration is enough to touch Huang Quan's heart.

How could such a good son-in-law, whom everyone loves, have conflicts with his own daughter in the blink of an eye?

Si Huan was puzzled, held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

Facing Si Huan's question, Bai Mo hesitated for a while, then nodded honestly.

Si Huan looked at it, and frowned, "Your illness is not completely cured yet, and he just quarrels with you. This kind of man is really not good. Nuan, we don't want it anymore. When we return to Switzerland, Mom will find you again." Yes, a hundred times better than him."

When Bai Mo heard this, he became anxious, "No, it's not his problem, it's me..."

"what happened to you?"

Si Huan's eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Bai Mo's head drooped very low, "I...

Is it really hard to endure?

Bai Mo choked speechlessly, she didn't expect that Si Huan's reaction would be so big when she was killed, but it was just a little awkwardness, why did it get to her, and the trivial matter suddenly escalated to such a serious level as domestic violence.

Why don't you want him?Looking for something better?

Oh Maikar, don't let that man hear these words, otherwise, the earth won't be able to stay still!

"Let's hear it, Mom will analyze it carefully for you, what if it's his problem." Si Huan's face was serious and serious, so frightened that Bai Mo immediately threw away the bowl and chopsticks, and stood up, "What, I'll eat it." I'm full, let's go upstairs first." Before she finished speaking, she turned around directly, with a big belly, fled the scene as fast as she could, and went straight to the bedroom on the second floor.

When she saw her go up to the second floor, Si Huan couldn't help laughing and lay down on the table, and the servant standing beside him also laughed, "Madam, what kind of trick are you doing? It scares the young lady so much that even the meal He ran away without eating a few bites."

"Hey, this trick is called..." Si Huan pondered for a while, and then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Bad tricks."

"What kind of trickery?"

The servant's IQ was obviously not on the same level as Si Huan's.

"Bring me my phone."

"Give."

(End of this chapter)