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Chapter 133 Fulfilling the Duties of a Husband

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    "No." Mixin'er hugged Gu Sihan's waist tightly, adhering to the principle of sternness and courage, "I hope for the stars and the moon, and I hope for you to come, so I won't let you go. Sihan, you just  Die with this heart."

    Gu Sihan: ""

    The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but she still wanted to be arrogant again, "You think I'm here for you? Mixiner, you think of yourself too much, let go!"

    Mixiner: ""

    The little girl curled her pink lips, and she really cried: "Honey, do you really want me to pay attention to me on the day when I don't know what to eat, can't sleep at night, and am dying?"

    Gu Sihan: ""

    husband

    This lore pierced the softest part of his heart without any resistance.

    This title surpasses all the sweet words in the world.

    Even if it's fake, it's still beautiful.

    Mixiner's small arms wrapped around his waist warmly, with a softness that is unique to a girl. Gu Sihan's heart was already soft, so he pulled Mixiner's hand away, holding his momentum: "  Wash your face and come to the rooftop to find me."

    "Okay!" Mixiner burst into tears immediately.

    She was really about to cry just now.

    She has tried her best to please him, and if she fails, she really has no choice but to get the pen back.

    Mi Xiner went back to the room, washed her face, put on light makeup and sprayed on some perfume, dressed herself up beautifully, brought a plate of fruit, and went up to the rooftop.

    Tonight the moon is bright and clear, almost a disc moon, hanging gently on the sky, surrounded by stars.  The forest wind blows slowly, cooling the midsummer night.

    Gu Sihan sat on the rocking chair, and the Qinghui enveloped his graceful body.

    He was reclining, resting on his elbows, stretching his long legs casually, exuding an imperial spirit.

    Leaving aside his temper, in terms of appearance, family background, wealth, power, etc., he is indeed the most perfect man in the world. Any girl who sees him will be shocked.

    Of course, except for myself.

    After all, she is not from this world.

    "Come here." Quan Mohan's voice sounded.

    Only then did Gu Ranran come back to her senses, and walked over with the fruit, and put it on the tea table.

    She was about to sit down on the chair next to her, but Gu Sihan clasped her wrist and gently pulled her, and she sat in his arms.

    Mi Xiner lightly pressed against Gu Sihan's chest, his cool eyes stared closely at her eyes, deep as a pool, with a sharpness that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, but also implied a touch of emotion  shine.

    Mi Xiner's heart skipped a beat.

    The faces of the two are very close, the breath of each other is warm

    entangled in each other's face.

    "What's wrong?" Mi Xiner murmured, the little wolf dog's staring gaze was too disturbing.

    Powerful and seductive.

    Gu Sihan's hand landed on Mixin'er's chin, and his eyes contained a trace of incomprehensible research: "Mixin'er, what exactly do you want to do?"

    She disobeyed him and repelled him, but every time she annoyed him, she tried different ways to please him, always gently tickling the softest part of his heart so that he couldn't let her go.

    She has become, which makes him a little puzzled.

    "I, what can I do." Mi Xiner bit her lips lightly, a little coquettishly, "I just miss you."

    Gu Sihan: ""

    Miss him, hehe!

    These words, she is really casual now.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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