Chapter 1487 (1/2)

Like.

Really.

Two words, but Mo Jue couldn't say it.

He leaned back in his chair, and the video on the computer had been automatically turned off. Because he hadn't moved for a long time, he automatically jumped out of the screensaver interface, and the weak light hit his face, which made his cold and hard lines more sharp.

He looked up at the ceiling with empty eyes.

He thought, if eukins. Yan's purpose was to disturb his mood, so he undoubtedly succeeded.

——

Jian Haixi comforted Qiaoqiao and went back to the bedroom only after she was sure she was all right.

In the room, Ning Jiwei was sitting at the head of the bed reading. When she came in, she smiled and asked, ”is the new lady all right?”

”Um...”

Jian Haixi nodded, opened the quilt and sat down at the head of the bed. He sighed and said, ”it's inevitable to marry a man like Mo Jue. If it were me, I might not be able to sleep tonight.”

That's what I said

Ning Jiwei raised his eyebrows, quietly closed the book, stretched out his hand and took her into his arms. ”Why, I didn't see you can't sleep when I married me.”

His wife has said such words, can he bear it?

He put his chin on Jian Haixi's head, gently rubbed her hair, and looked dissatisfied: ”is it in your heart that I can't compare with your husband Mo Jue's straight steel man?”

”Puff ~”

Jian Haixi couldn't help laughing. The vinegar smell

She leaned softly in Ning Jiwei's arms, listened to the strong heartbeat in his chest, coughed softly, and said with a smile: ”cough... Husband, why do I suddenly smell such a big smell of vinegar? Do you smell it?”

”Hum, it's my vinegar bottle. Can you help it?”

Ning Jiwei was more direct than her, snorted discontentedly, and his face was full of expressions of ”I'm going to be angry, come and coax me”.

Even being jealous is so justifiable that Jian Haixi keeps laughing.

She raised her head and kissed Ning Jiwei on the chin, slightly raised her eyebrows, and said without stingy praise: ”of course, my husband is better, much better than that guy Mo Jue.”

”That's pretty much the same.”

Ning Jiwei was satisfied. He bowed his head, kissed Jane Haixi gently on her lips, hugged her and lay down: ”let's go to bed early, too. We'll be busy tomorrow.”

Jian Haixi found a comfortable position in his arms, put his arm on his pillow and nodded gently.

Just lying down, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the person beside the pillow: ”husband, don't you think it's a little strange?”

”What's strange?”

Ning Jiwei frowned and couldn't keep up with her jumping thinking.

”This is mojue and Qiaoqiao's wedding, eukins. Yan seems to...”

Jane Haixi paused, as if thinking for a while before finding a suitable word to describe eukins. Yan: ”I seem to live in peace.”

These days, this question will jump into his mind from time to time.

Ever since eukins. After Yan appeared in their lives, he seemed to be entangled everywhere, no matter what big or small things.

At first, it was Qin Zhixu's wedding with Wan Yuqing, and then Su ri'an, Qiao ya, and then to the base

That man infiltrated into their lives. He tried every means to make them unhappy.

Now, Mo Jue and Qiao Qiao are married. Such a big thing, he seems to have disappeared without the slightest news.

Jane Haixi thought about the recent events in her mind, but she ruled them out one by one, and there was still no clue.