"Muyue told you?" Jian boyao said in a declarative tone.

Shu Weiyi stopped crying and stared at him, "what?"

"Muxin is dead." when Jian boyao said this sentence, his voice was incomparable vicissitudes of life.

His words fell, Shu Weiyi's pupils suddenly expanded, and her voice was crying: "... I'm sorry."

He ma once told Shu Weiyi that Mu Xin died. Shu Weiyi suddenly wakes up at the moment. Is she competing with a dead person?

Thinking, her heart gushed a strong sense of guilt.

But she still cares that Jian boyao treats her as a substitute for anyone, even if that person has died.

"You are two girls with different personalities. I choose you. She has nothing to do with her. She is more like my relatives. Even if I can't forget her, it doesn't conflict with you, does it?"

Jian boyao rarely said these words, as if he were explaining to Shu Weiyi.

"I'm sorry..." realizing that he had no reason, Shu Weiyi whispered an apology again.

"We're married, and I'll be responsible for you." Jian boyao didn't say anything. She picked up Shu Weiyi again and walked towards the bedroom.

Shu Weiyi didn't struggle this time. She skillfully lay in his arms, her whole face silently buried in his chest, and her nose made a light pumping sound from time to time.

Back in the bedroom, Jian boyao gently put her on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt.

He remained silent and said nothing.

But everything she did was very gentle and considerate.

"Go to bed early, good night." after doing everything, Jane boyao attached himself and kissed her forehead, ready to leave.

Shu Weiyi gently bit his lower lip and pulled his small hand at the corner of his clothes.

Jian boyao turned his head and Shu Weiyi suddenly got up. He held his face in his hands and kissed his lips boldly and actively.

"Shu Weiyi, you're playing with fire!"

The next second, he turned passive into active and pressed Shu Weiyi on the sofa

Crazy all night.

When Shu Weiyi woke up again, he didn't know when it was raining outside.

She tried to open her bleary eyes and got up from bed with back pain.

After a simple bath, she went downstairs in her pajamas.

Soon, a tempting aroma penetrated into the nose. She sniffed hard, and her stomach suddenly made a cooing sound.

Walking to the living room, she went straight to the kitchen. What came into view was Jian boyao, naked, wearing a pair of shorts, sitting in a wheelchair, frying eggs.

Four words popped up in her mind: beautiful and delicious!

"Have you seen enough?" Jian boyao, with a spatula, had long found the existence of this little woman. He turned away and a charming smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

Shu Weiyi woke up from a dream and wiped the saliva around his mouth.

He walked slowly and came to Jian boyao.

Then he spread his arms and gently embraced his lean waist from behind him.

"You're great. You can cook!" Shu Weiyi poked his small head out of Jian boyao's creaking nest and said with a look of worship.

"Don't flatter, come and help!" Jian boyao obviously smiled proudly. He patted Shu Weiyi on his creaking head.

"Jane always needs my help, just tell me!" Shu Weiyi lovably made a obedient posture, and the belt of her nightdress slipped down, but she didn't know it.

Jian boyao looked at her with his eyes darkened.

"Go and heat up the milk." the eggs in the pan made a sizzling sound, which soon pulled Jian boyao back to his mind. His deep voice was inexplicably dull.

"OK!" Shu Weiyi looked in a good mood in the morning. After the crazy battle last night, the distance between them was much closer involuntarily.

After breakfast, Jian boyao and Shu Weiyi sat together, baked bread, fried eggs and hot milk.

Although simple, it has unspeakable warmth.

Shu Weiyi looked at Jian boyao's breakfast with some feeling. The inexplicable sense of happiness wrapped her whole heart.

It feels like an old husband and wife.

"It's delicious." Shu Weiyi thought and took a bite of fried eggs. He immediately turned his head and narrowed his eyes, praising sincerely.

Jian boyao smiled but did not speak. She was still proud and charming: "can I make it delicious?"

"Next time I'll give it to you, I'll make first-class noodles!" Shu Weiyi ate happily and said without much thought.

As soon as she said this, she noticed something wrong. Her little face turned inexplicably red. Her whole head wanted to be buried in the plate.

"Give it to me next? Didn't you eat it last night?" Jian boyao stopped his action, with an evil smile on his face. The last sentence almost bit Shu Weiyi's earlobe and whispered.

The atmosphere suddenly became very ambiguous, and Shu Weiyi's face was about to bleed.

Pooh, Pooh! How could she say such dirty words!

"It's shameless!" she scolded low, picked up the milk next to her and drank it.

Maybe it was embarrassing. The little woman choked when she was not careful.

"Cough, cough..."

"Fool!"

Jian boyao's big hand gently patted Shu Weiyi on the back and couldn't help laughing and scolding Shu Weiyi.

Shu Weiyi raised his head angrily. The white milk overflowing from the corners of his mouth made people fantasize in an instant.

"It's all your fault!" she accused Jian boyao. If the man hadn't yelled in the morning, would she?

Shu Weiyi didn't know that the corners of his mouth were stained with milk at this time, but Jian boyao looked at her eyes more and more hot and dark.

"What's the matter?" Jian boyao looked at her with such eyes, but remained silent for a long time. Shu Weiyi was a little stunned. He reached out and touched his face. He thought there was something dirty on his face.

"Well, blame me." Jian boyao suddenly curled his lips and showed a charming smile.

"It's still your taste, the best." the next second, before Shu Weiyi came back, Jian boyao's kiss pressed up.

The rain outside suddenly became heavy and crackled on the glass. This morning, it was beautiful in an instant

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