I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 157 Hugging My Little Poor (49)

So, I didn't know how to face it at the moment.

He stood quietly for a long while.

It is necessary to take the initiative to approach the wife.

Although she did not care about her previous indifference, Nanhuai knew that these things could not be said to have passed.

Today, even if she said it to Mo Chengxiang deliberately, let Mo Chengxiang think that the challenge was successful.

But he still feels helpless and panic when he thinks about it now, and the dull pain in his heart bursts for a while, reminding him-if the wife does not care, with what he did before, it is not too far away.

What should I do if I really leave?

He definitely can't make a difference.

Therefore, we must treat our wives well.

The teenager squeezed the snow-white sleeves, pursed his lips, and stepped out of the screen.

Yunxia is preparing to pour herself another glass of water.

Hearing the other person's footsteps, she looked up.

The slender and beautiful beauty walked up, because his hair was wet, he loosened the corset, such as long black hair, and his cheeks were extremely white and beautiful.

At this time, indoors, his shirt was loose and not covered as tightly as he used to. Instead, he showed a fair complexion.

The beauty is really picturesque.

Seeing that she was about to pour water, the little prince blinked and her voice was cold: "I will pour my wife."

He came over, lowered his thick eyelashes, slender fingers took over the cup in the girl's hand, and poured a cup of tea quietly and well.

Yun Xia sat and looked up at the beautiful color in front of her. Those light-colored eyes were as beautiful as the moonlight in the lake. They were beautiful and detached.

However, this indifferent light turned into a soft, sparkling starlight when the other party looked up at her.

His Royal Highness bent his thin lips and obediently said, "My wife, you drink tea."

Yun Xia looked at the tea he was holding, and blinked at the little prince again.

Suddenly being served so considerately by him, she still felt a little unaccustomed to it. Oh, she took a teacup and sipped, her round eyes still staring at him.

When they took over the teacup, the two touched their fingertips.

The girl didn't respond, but Nanhuai squeezed her thin lips and her ears turned red instantly, so she lowered her head like a cat trying to bury herself.

He also felt good.

But these days, every time she can only look at his wife from a distance, she does not allow him to step into the front yard, nor let him take the initiative to find her.

Today, I almost thought I was going away.

So now when I touch a little bit, my heartbeat seems to speed up.

On the one hand, I feel that this emotion is really torture.

On the other hand...

His Highness raised his eyes and looked at his wife silently.

...And weirdly wanted to touch more.

The juvenile's long hair, a little wet, is set against the moon-white snow clothes, with a graceful temperament.

Yun Xia glanced at him and put down the teacup and said: "You go to bed, I will wipe your hair."

Boys are already coquettish, and this world is also a world of female supremacy. Isn't the little pity more coquettish?

She got up to get the towel.

Nanhuai was stunned.

He was silent, his beautiful eyes followed the girl's figure, and he tickled his hair with his white fingertips.

No wife-owner in this world would care so much and wipe the hair of the husband personally. She treated him well when she didn't meet. Later, no matter how indifferent he was, she treated him the same way.

The young boy walked to the bed and sat down, his eyes softly asking: "That wife, can I go to the front yard to find you in the future?"

The other party came over with a towel. He didn't want to hear it and calmed down: "No."

"..."

(End of this chapter)