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Song Chujiu closed his eyes, endured it slightly, and then said in a calm voice: "Well, I am indeed a little hungry."
She just wants this man to stay away from her.
Xiao Moqing kissed her cheek again, stood up and went to get her something to eat.
Not far away, many wealthy ladies saw this scene, and their eyes overflowed with envy.
"Xiao Moqing is really kind to his wife"
"Yeah, I'm so enviable. Why can't I find a man as good as Xiao Moqing who cares about me?"
"You see how loving they are. From the moment he walked in, his eyes have been on Song Chujiu's mountain. He didn't even look at anyone else."
Even though he was far away, Song Chujiu could still feel the envious eyes of the people around him.
In the past, she only felt it was sweet, but nowit's really a burden.
¡°If they get divorced in the future, these people will also think of her as the one at fault.
¡°Forget it, it doesn¡¯t matter, her reputation isn¡¯t that good anyway.
Xiao Moqing came back soon, and most of the food on the plate was what she liked.
Having lived together for so long, he already knows her taste well.
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t have much of an appetite, so asking him to pick up things was just to send him away.
After taking a few bites, Song Chujiu stopped eating.
Xiao Moqing frowned, "Just eat so little?"
"Well, maybe it's not to your liking."
"When the banquet is over, I will take you out to eat."
Song Chujiu was not interested, "Let's talk about it later."
With her careless look, men would naturally be indifferent to her.
There was a heavy haze in Xiao Moqing's eyes, but he still didn't say anything.
After the dinner, Xiao Moqing drove Song Chujiu back.
After the car started, the man sat in the cab and said calmly: "What do you want to eat?"
Song Chujiu sat in the passenger seat with his eyes closed.
"Go back directly. It's too late and it's hard to digest food."
Xiao Moqing looked at the woman's indifferent pretty face, and his deep eyes looked at her for a long time.
The woman¡¯s eyelashes didn¡¯t even flutter, as if she didn¡¯t notice, and she seemed to have fallen asleep.
The dull feeling surged into his chest again.
In the end, he drove back home.
As the car drove to the door of the villa, Xiao Moqing looked at the woman who still had her eyes closed, and unbuckled her seat belt.
When he was about to open the door of the passenger seat and take her out, Song Chujiu had already opened his eyes.
"Reached?"
She rubbed her eyes, opened the car door and walked out.
The man's movements suddenly froze.
His thin lips pressed into a straight line.
After returning home, Song Chujiu went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door being locked, Xiao Moqing's eyes flashed with a gloomy light.
She guarded him like a thief.
If he really wanted to do something to her, how could a bathroom lock stop him?
Song Chujiu went out after blow-drying his hair.
She has never been used to blow-drying her hair, but now she has gradually changed her habit.
She doesn¡¯t want Xiao Moqing to blow dry her hair, and she also doesn¡¯t want to enjoy the warmth a man gives her.
Xiao Moqing looked at the woman's blow-dried hair, her delicate brows covered with a layer of cold frost.
After Xiao Mo came out of the shower, Song Chujiu had already "fallen asleep".
He took the woman into his arms, but Song Chujiu did not break away.
The anger that had accumulated before dissipated in an instant. Xiao Moqing looked at the woman's peaceful sleeping face, kissed her on the face, and turned out the light. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com