dew marriage

Chapter 24 I don't want
"This is my home, where do you stand?" He Yankai frowned slightly, his voice cold.

I don't know why, as long as the two of them open their mouths, they will smell of gunpowder, no matter when or where.

Mu Jiao secretly rolled her eyes, she really didn't want to quarrel with him, so she passed him upstairs with a water glass.

When they arrived at the room, just about to close the door, they suddenly stretched out a hand to block the door. Mu Jiao turned around and saw He Yankai leaning against the door frame, and said, "Did you forget what day it is today?"

Mu Jiao raised her brows imperceptibly. She had a lot of things to do recently, and she didn't remember it to be honest, but after thinking about it for a while, it was easy to remember.

"Why, didn't Wen Qianqian get emotional this time?" Mu Jiao raised his eyebrows and asked him with sarcasm, yes, after counting the days, she has indeed reached the ovulation period, and the chance of conceiving is very high.

But every time this kind of day comes, Wen Qianqian's mood will be obviously depressed, even if it is completely impossible to refuse, because what He Yankai decides cannot be refused.

With a cold expression on his face, He Yankai pushed open the door and went forward to hold Mu Jiao down. The water glass in Mu Jiao's hand shook, and he frowned and tried to break away.

He Yankai had already kicked the door shut with his foot, and pushed her against the door with his backhand. The cup fell to the ground uncontrollably. Fortunately, the blanket was not broken into pieces.

It's just that Mu Jiao was hit hard, and his back hurt a little.

Seeing her frowning, He Yankai subconsciously relaxed a little: "I hope that at this time, you can talk less and do more."

do more...

Such a hint made Mu Jiao shrink his pupils: "I think it's fine, no matter what, your chromosomes don't want to come to my place for a stroll."

While talking, he was about to push him away, but after hearing her words, he still couldn't contain his anger. This woman really doesn't know how to say a nice word, even if she just stays obediently.

Thinking of this, he grabbed her chin, and was about to kiss her thin lips. Mu Jiao refused to let him succeed, and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth. The thin lips fell on the back of her hand, and the cold touch called Mu Jiao. Jiao trembled slightly.

He Yankai slightly raised his eyes to stare at her, his eyes were deep and cold, he raised his hand coldly to take her hand away, and held it tightly: "Don't get entangled with me."

"Whoever wants to entangle with you, I don't want it." Mu Jiao shook off his hand, rubbed his wrist and said in a deep voice, He Yankai's black eyes darkened, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled meaningfully.

"Don't want it? Then what do you want? Do you want He Zihuai to come?"

"He Yankai, why are you mentioning him? What does this matter have to do with him!" Mu Jiao couldn't figure out why He Yankai mentioned him frequently recently. Could it be because he came back?

But isn't her attitude clear enough?

But her attitude is really not clear to He Yankai, she still has old feelings, and she still misses He Zihuai.

Especially that chatter on the street, especially when He Zihuai offered to participate in this project.

He narrowed his eyes in a secretive way: "What's wrong with mentioning him, you will have a chance to see him in the future, and you will be so excited after mentioning it once, what will you do next time? Mu Jiao, don't blame me for not warning you, you have to know your identity."

"I know! I know!" Mu Jiao closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and roared in a low voice: "I will never break my promise! Please don't use He Zihuai to oppress me again!"

(End of this chapter)