Step sound is getting closer and closer, Qiao Anxia's heart suddenly tenses up.
It may be mu Lingchuan.
He's not sure she's watching.
Worried that Mohan city would encounter danger, Qiao Anxia took his big hand, pulled him to the cloakroom, opened the door, "you go first."
Pushing him into the cloakroom, Joanna put her hand around his cheek, tiptoed up and gave him a kiss on the lip, and comforted him, "good boy."
With that, she closed the door. Almost at the same time, the door of the room was opened, and Mu Lingchuan came in with a bowl of chicken soup.
From a few meters away, Joanna Xia could smell the mellow taste of chicken soup.
His stargazing eyes swept around him, and he saw the dinner table without moving. His eyes finally fell on Joan Xia by the window, with a touch of worry.
"Why not
Mu Lingchuan comes to her with chicken soup.
Qiao Anxia slowly looked back at him, the voice light, "I am not hungry."
It's not that she doesn't want to eat. It's really that these dishes don't meet her present appetite. She always feels that she can't eat them and her stomach is faintly nauseous.
"I've got some chicken soup for you."
Mu Lingchuan came to her, took a spoon to stir the chicken soup in the bowl, blew it, scooped a spoon to her lips, "come on, I feed you."
Chicken soup smells delicious. It must be delicious.
But Qiao Anxia couldn't drink it. She still felt no appetite for chicken soup.
And the cold breath in the cloakroom seemed to penetrate the wall. Through a door, she could feel the dangerous eyes of Mohan City staring at her behind the door.
"No, I don't have much appetite now."
Joanna shook her head and refused.
She stepped back a step, and Mu Lingchuan opened some distance.
Seeing the indifference between her eyebrows and eyes, Mu Lingchuan took back his hand, lowered his head and looked at the chicken soup in the bowl. His eyes were gloomy and said, "your taste has changed recently."
I don't know why, Qiao Anxia feels that Mu Lingchuan looks different from the previous two days.
But he is still so gentle, bright and sunny, so that she can not see what is wrong.
He put down the chicken soup, standing straight at the same time, star eyes slowly looked at her, as if inadvertently asked, "do you want to divorce with Mo Ting Yue?"
Qiao Anxia was stunned.
He raised the issue again.
This time, Qiao Anxia's small face was colder. She held up her delicate neck line, and her eyes of water looked at him for a moment, and her attitude was also strengthened.
"Mu Lingchuan, this is my own business. It has nothing to do with you whether I want to divorce him or not."
She said decidedly and simply.
He won't have a good chance.
Mu Lingchuan seems to have listened to the words thousands of times, even though the heart has been black and blue, or self deception to cover up the wound.
"Let's get married."
He took her hand in one hand, and with a serious tone of voice, Joanna was shocked.
"What do you say?"
"I want you to be my woman for life."
Mu Lingchuan put his hands on her shoulders, but his words hit Qiao Anxia's heart as heavily as Mount Tai.
Are you kidding
"Mu Lingchuan, I'm married!"
Qiao Anxia shook off his hand without thinking. His small face turned into ice, and his reaction was strong and resolute.
Mu Lingchuan bright handsome face has a trace of morbid approach, big palm again grasps her shoulders, heavy ground, clench tightly, "you don't love him."
"I don't love you either!"
Qiao Anxia water eyes condensation, voice without politeness to say the truth.
Once upon a time, Mu Lingchuan was only a sunny and handsome boy, but now she makes her afraid.
His obsession is really too deep.
Qiao Anxia too determined tone, all of a sudden stimulated to Mu Lingchuan, his hands hard, suddenly her into the arms, arms tightly around her.
"You love me! I know you love me
"Mu Lingchuan, let me go..."
Joanna struggled desperately, her hands on his chest, trying to push him away.
In the cloakroom to hear Mu Lingchuan's low roar, and Qiao Anxia struggling voice, Mo Han City's deep eyes across a touch of cold.
"Damn it!"
He was so anxious that he wanted to rush out, but suddenly a word came from the door and stopped him.
"Marry me."
After careful consideration, Mu Lingchuan made a serious decision.
Simple three words, but full of great courage.
Knowing that she was pregnant and that she loved someone else, he couldn't let her go, and he couldn't let her go any more.
I didn't expect to be the first to propose marriage by other men. The vinegar jar of Mo Han City was completely knocked over.
"Mu Lingchuan..."Qiao Anxia looked at him with consternation. For a moment, he was a little helpless and didn't know how to react.
"Do you think I will release the city of Mohan so easily?" Mu Lingchuan suddenly opens his mouth and stares at her eyes, deep as the sea.
"What do you mean..."
Qiao Anxia frowned and looked back at him.
"He came alone for you, without a man." Mu Lingchuan held her cheek, fingered his belly and gently rubbed her delicate skin. His bright and handsome face showed a cold smile, "how could I possibly let him go of such a good opportunity?"
Qiao Anxia's pupils shrank, staring at Mu Lingchuan's handsome face for a long time.
Even though he pretended to be ferocious on purpose, it didn't look frightening at all.
Besides, cold city is in the cloakroom.
"You won't do that."
Qiao Anxia's lips opened faintly, but his voice showed a trace of firmness.
Muringchuan eyes dim, close to her face, "don't forget, we are love enemies."
He did not give up to continue to say, cold star eyes, turbulent meaning of the light, as if to test Joanna Xia's reaction, and added, "I'll lock him in the dungeon."
Know that the city of Mo Han in the cloakroom, so mu Lingchuan how to say, Qiao Anxia is not believe.
However, Mu Lingchuan stares at her indifferent small face, the star eye depth immediately covered a layer of shade, pinched her chin, "you say, how can I kill him?"
"Well?"
He insisted.
Although Qiao Anxia did not understand, he said in a deep voice: "since he dares to come, he has a way to leave."
Her one word, all the confidence in the bottom of muringchuan's heart was destroyed instantly.
He seems to have no support, the bottom of his eyes across a scratch injury, "you so believe him?"
"I love him."
Qiao Anxia seriously on his line of sight, without hesitation.
"Oh."
"Qiao Anxia, why do you want to hide from me so far, why are you so cruel that you don't even give me a chance to get close to you?"
Mu Lingchuan was deeply stimulated, the big palm suddenly pinched her chin, always clear voice added a little cold.
At the moment, looking at her indifferent face, what I can remember is that two years ago, her beautiful and bright smile like warm sun filled his mind and worried his heart.
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