Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

"If this is the reason, you can rest assured that I have no intention of having a relationship with you, not now, and probably never will in the future." Huangfu Xijue said leisurely, clearly just to express a meaning to reassure the uncle but said It's so cold and arrogant.

The uncle also said with a lukewarm attitude: "I hope so."

It is true that there are no other families in a hundred miles, because they have visited here before they realized it, and then they chose to settle here.

They also don't want anyone to disturb the happy life of the two of them, maybe there is something unspeakable.

Although the uncle and Huangfu Xijue spoke coldly to each other, they didn't really fight each other, but hit the point in every sentence, and they didn't arouse a trace of anger in their hearts because of each other's attitude, like It is in their nature to speak this way.

Auntie dragged Mu Xiaoyan to chat for a long time. If Xijue Huangfu and uncle hadn't gone to drag them away together, the two of them might have kept chatting.

After returning to the temporary bedroom, Mu Xiaoyan and Huangfu Xijue lay on the mattress with only a few layers of quilts. Mu Xiaoyan lay leisurely on his arms and quietly watched the roof illuminated by the oil lamp.

"Huangfu Xijue, tell me...it would be great if the child was still there..." Chatting with the aunt earlier reminded her of her child who had just been aborted. If it was still there, it would be three months.

I have been with Huangfu Xijue for the past few days, seeing him hunting food for her with his own hands, seeing him waking up early to catch the dew drop by drop, seeing him feel sorry for me and insisting on carrying her on the mountain road... She is no longer Blame him again.

Because she stopped blaming him and faced up to the fact that she loved him in her heart, her desire for this child became greater and her heart became more sad.

This kind of sadness is actually not less in Huangfu Xijue's place. How much he hopes that the little woman he likes can give birth to a doll for him, a doll that looks very similar to her, and they are accompanied by the two of them every day. What a happy thing that should be.

However, compared to Mu Xiaoyan, his grief will not be shown, so that no one can see that he is not feeling well.

Huangfu Xijue watched Mu Xiaoyan's eyes lift up slowly, the light from the blue pupils fell on the wooden roof, and saw the scene of Mu Xiaoyan hugging a baby, how beautiful it was things.

"Don't worry, we will still have more. I, Huangfu Xijue, must marry you in this life." He looked at the roof woodenly, his sexy thin lips slowly parted, and a mellow voice slowly came from his throat. pour out.

Mu Xiaoyan rubbed against his arms, coughed a little blushing, and then fell silent.

In the past few days, he had said all kinds of love-words to her, but none of them mentioned that he wanted to marry her, but today he mentioned it, which made her feel a little palpitation suddenly.

"After walking out, I will definitely make you the happiest woman in the world. Are you willing to be with me?" He lowered his head to meet her eyes and said solemnly.

She still didn't say anything, the word "willing" was pressed hard in her throat and she couldn't utter it.

If her parents agreed, she really wanted to be with him, but her mother told her that she didn't want her to have anything to do with rich people. If her mother didn't agree, her father would definitely follow her...

And her studies, she didn't want to enter the society after finishing high school.