Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 319: No. 64 cannot let down Qingqing ([-])
In the dim night, a light came on.

The man in a white shirt was tall and thin, with an expressionless face.

His forehead hair slightly covered his eyes, which were deeper and unpredictable than the night. The pressure of the dangerous aura made the person unable to breathe.

He stood in the center of the attic, turned around several times unconsciously, his eyes wandered between the bookshelves.

Raising his hands, he saw a pair of hands like works of art, with clear bones.

He picked up a book, just opened it, turned a page,
Suddenly, the little girl's smile appeared in front of her eyes.

It was in his dream.

The dream that had been haunting him for so many days.

In that hazy dream, he was also rolling all the way.

But in the dream, he was helped by others.

Women are gentle.

So he saw the identity of his little wife at the first sight.

So when he heard that the handsome man was marrying her, he agreed without even thinking about it.

But on the day of the wedding, he couldn't change into a wedding dress to give the little girl the decency she deserved.

She must have been mad at him then.

So until now, there has never been a little girl in his life.

He shouldn't have cared so much.

He doesn't care about the affairs of outsiders.

He has never been indifferent to others, whether they are happy or angry, sad or happy.

He has been like this since childhood.

Young and down and out, he will give up everything for his own food, grow wildly, and beat his exquisite heart.

Until now, he doesn't have to look at people's faces.

But now, he can't cry, he can't laugh, and he has searched all over the famous doctors, but he only said that he has mental disorders and emotional apathy is ineffective.

Since it can't be cured, then do good.

Not doing evil is his last bottom line.

So, he learned etiquette, division, and the boundaries between people. Over the years, etiquette and division are strict and self-defense, and apart from that, he would not do anything more than Shen Jijin.

He's used to it, and he doesn't care what other people do.

But unknowingly, there seems to be such an exception in his life——

Obviously it was only in a dream, but when I think about it, every change in that little girl's expression, every frown, nose pout, and lip movement is vividly engraved in her mind.

He can even recall all her relevant words, every tone of every word.

Still in my ears.

There is a rose wrapped around her hand, she smiles like a flower, "For you, my dear husband."

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The little girl smiled charmingly, "Husband is not on the bed yet, so you want me to undress you?"

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She poked her head, held the door with her hands, covered her face and asked, "Can I ask for a kiss?"

Obviously she was the one who wanted to kiss, but she was the one who was shy first.

But later.

She smiled lightly.

The corners of the lips are raised, and the tails of the eyes are raised,

"I thought the young commander really liked me."

In the dream he panicked.

He could only say palely, "I like it."

He couldn't say much, he was worried that he would bring disaster to her.

He didn't even have a chance to explain.

Because in this so-called Young Marshal's Mansion, there are other people's eyeliner everywhere.

One more word would make her a real target.

The little girl didn't believe him.

She said: "Young commander, I am also a human being. Is my life so contemptible in your eyes?"

She seemed to choke out a sob.

"I'm going to die too."

He was heartbroken and bleeding, and all he could say was pale, "You won't die."

You will not die.

I won't let anyone hurt you.

Even if I'm covered in bruises, I won't let others hurt you at all.

but,

It seemed he hadn't had time to tell her.

I just don’t know if the little girl is still angry with him?
(End of this chapter)