Dear Cold Husband

   Chapter 177 Do you hate me?

   Qi Muyan had pinched her face on both sides to face him.

  He looked down at her condescendingly and forced her to look at himself.

   "Warm smoke..." He opened his mouth, his voice slightly hoarse, the thick and deep voice made her heart thump uncontrollably, and her body was as tight as the strings of a violin.

"do you hate me?"

   Qiao Nuanxun was stunned and shook his head with difficulty.

  Qi Muyan's thin lips twitched, she smiled slightly, leaned down, got closer to her, her breath touched her face, scorching hot.

   "That's what I like! Nuanxun, we are already married, we can't just live like this for a lifetime, right? How boring!"

  Qiao Nuanxun was shocked, his eyes widened sharply, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something.

   Qi Muyan seemed to know, and said in a low voice: "The past is over, Nuanxun, give me a chance to love you."

   Maybe at first he just looked at her more pleasing to the eye, thinking that she would be a well-behaved and sensible person who would not cause trouble for himself, and he was willing to marry such a person to deal with the family.

   But later, when he learned about her family's affairs, how she was bullied at Qiao's house, and how many times she was calculated by Qiao Danyun, he couldn't help feeling a little bit more distressed and pity for her.

  Unconsciously, it seems that he has become a habit to protect her. Every day, he thinks of her unconsciously, and from time to time, he worries about whether she will be bullied again, and he can't let go!

   Then, last night—

   She let him see the other side, like a coquettish kitten, but he liked it so much, and was so excited!

   He thought that since God arranged for them to get married, it was God's compensation for him and for her. They should cherish each other well, and then join hands for a lifetime.

  The past can be cherished, but it should not be trapped in it, painting the ground as a prison, and suffering for a lifetime.

   Such a life, how sad.

   Hearing what he said, Qiao Nuanxun felt relieved for a while, and quickly became sweet, as if in the clouds!

   The light in her eyes became charming, her two delicate eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc, and her beautiful lips were slightly raised.

   Delicate facial features glowed for a while, showing beauty.

"are you serious?"

   "I'm sure, I'm serious." Qi Muyan replied sternly, looking really serious.

   Of course, ignore the gesture that he is straddling her at the moment, leaning over her face.

   Qiao Nuanxun glanced at him and blushed: "You get up first, you are so overwhelmed that I can't breathe."

  Qi Muyan then noticed how rogue his posture was, with a sullen face, so he let go of her and sat next to her, his deep eyes still locked tightly on her.

   Qiao Nuanxun's face was still red, he bit his lip and sat up with his body supported.

   glanced at Qi Muyan, she said softly: "Thank you! Me, but I'm still a little unprepared, I—"

  Qi Muyan smiled and said softly, "It doesn't matter! The reason why I tell you this is just to let you understand my heart, and I won't force you."

   Qiao Nuanxun was relieved and smiled gratefully at him.

  Qi Muyan gave her a deep look and added: "However, don't make me wait too long! I'm a man!"

   His wife slept next to him but couldn't touch him. After all, he was a normal man, wasn't he? It’s fine when you don’t have an idea before, how can you not feel uncomfortable when you have an idea?

   Qiao Nuanxun covered her face and groaned, fell down again, and pulled up the quilt to cover herself.

   can't speak properly, she should continue to be an ostrich!

   (end of this chapter)