One Year Marriage

   Someone else?

   Murong Xi was speechless when he heard his words.

   If Zuo Xing is considered someone else, then she should be considered as an irrelevant person who can't be hit even by eight poles?

   Thinking of this, she couldn't help but refute him: "I am also someone else."

"you are not!"

   The man's tone was very positive.

   Murong Xi's heart skipped half a beat, and she stuttered, "I...I think...of course..."

"you are not!"

  The man emphasizes again.

   Murongxi simply asked, "Then I'm not someone else, what is it?"

  Dongfang Jue gave her a deep look, her dark eyes as deep as ink, with a hint of teasing, "My future daughter's mother!"

  Boom——

This guy……

   This guy is just…

   A certain woman's fair face turned red.

   "You're talking nonsense again! I'm ignoring you!"

   She pushed him away in embarrassment, turned around abruptly, and hid in the toilet next to her in exasperation.

"Ha ha……"

   Seeing her fleeing back, Dongfang Jue gave a low smile, and felt that this title was awesome!

   The two of them will have a beautiful little princess like her in the future. The man's delicate eyebrows and eyes suddenly become very gentle.

  Murong Xi hid inside and did not come out for a long time.

  Because he didn't have a watch, Dongfang Jue had to look up at the clock hanging on the wall and wait patiently. After waiting for about ten minutes, Murong Xi finally came out.

   At this time, she had already taken off her white lab coat, put on jeans and a white T-shirt, her hair was still blown into a ponytail, and she looked youthful, like a college student.

   "Come on, I'll take you out."

  Murong Xi figured it out, with Dongfang Jue's stubborn nature, if she refused to accompany him to leave, he would probably stay here forever.

   She was reluctant to let him stand for too long, so she had to stop her research temporarily.

"Thanks a lot."

  Dongfang Jue rubbed her hair and wrapped her arms around her shoulders.

   Murong Xi shook his head, thinking to himself, you are really welcome...

  The door of the research room opened automatically, Zuo Xing, who was guarding outside, saw this and quickly pushed his wheelchair forward.

"Little Lord--"

   He called Dongfang Jue respectfully, only to find Murong Xi standing next to him, and hurriedly added, "Miss Murong."

   "Hello, Zuo Special Assistant!"

   Murong Xi nodded politely at him and smiled slightly.

   Dongfang Jue saw the wheelchair, and her eyes sank.

   Zuo Xing, of course, noticed it, and secretly shouted "Not good".

  Well, this is really miserable, how could he expect Murong Xi to actually support the young master to come out?

  God bless, Murong Xi is blind, don't notice the wheelchair in front of him.

It turns out that God couldn't hear his prayers, because the next second she heard Murong Xi exclaim: "Hey, Zuo special assistant, you are so thoughtful, you are still pushing a wheelchair over here? No, you little The Lord should have come here in this wheelchair just now, right? I thought he had walked such a long way and was worried about his injury."

Murong Xi said these words to Zuo Xing, Dongfang Jue didn't see her mouth shape, so he didn't know what she was talking about, but from Zuo Xing's unrequited expression, he accurately guessed it. , this girl must have misunderstood something...

snort!

   He said, this wheelchair is a bad thing!

   No, it's the man in front of me who is making trouble...

  Thinking of this, Dongfang Jue squinted his eyes, and a cold light flashed across his eyes, "Get out now!"

"Yes Yes……"

   Zuo Xing was so frightened by his scolding that he couldn't care about anything, he just abandoned the pitiful wheelchair and ran away like oil on the soles of his feet.