Yu Siqiao fell on another name: Mo Shu.

It turns out to be these two words.

He always thought it was comfortable or a ladylike lady.

When I saw these two words, the vague impression in my mind suddenly became intuitive and three-dimensional.

Mo Shu.

His ink reading.

They should be husband and wife...

Such thoughts seemed to have penetrated deeply into his soul from this glance, growing like bamboo shoots after a rain, and they were unable to curb them at all.

His and her names were written in the same book and on the same marriage certificate, which was a symbol of husband and wife!

They are husband and wife...

Ji Nan washed Mo Shu's face, took off his makeup, and when he went out with a basin of water, he glanced at Yu Siqiao and said, "You..."

But after thinking about it, he shut up and said, "I've finished it. It's not good for you to be a man inside, so come out quickly."

Yu Siqiao shook the marriage certificate in his hand without saying a word.

Ji Nan waited for a while and urged again: "Why not?"

Yu Siqiao looked at it, his eyes were deep and sharp, "Who are you talking to?"

The majestic aura, with a bit of unreasonable majesty, is as always.

Ji Nan suddenly faced such a gaze, and his heartbeat suddenly became a little faster.

That kind of instinctive awe in the face of Mr. Yu suddenly arose.

It is different from Qiao Cang who has always faced Jikong. At this moment, he seemed to have really changed back to that Yu Siqiao.

Ji Nan, facing Yu Siqiao's gaze, subconsciously corrected his face and became more respectful.

Yu Siqiao glanced at her coldly and said, "Go out."

Ji Nan's eyelids twitched, "You..."

Yu Siqiao's face was slightly dark, "Don't let me say it again."

The sound is not loud, not to be argued, cold and majestic.

Ji Nan hesitated for a moment, and was slightly blessed and went out soon.

Seeing that she was really leaving, Yu Siqiao lowered his eyes and looked at the marriage certificate in his hand.

Now he has a strange feeling, thinking that he should be like this.

It was not the prince of the Liehuo Kingdom, nor the exile who was rescued, nor was it Qiao Cang who was incognito and repayed his kindness, but... another person.

But this feeling was very vague. Yu Siqiao wanted to catch it, but he always had a clue, and that feeling disappeared from time to time.

He is him, and he is not just him.

It seems that he does not belong to this world.

When Yu Si Qiao Si talked about this, he felt that it was ridiculous.

He was a little bit a little man in his heart trying hard to tell him that his guess was right...

"Ji Nan..." Mo Shu's voice sounded.

With drunken shouts, it was very light, and the tail tone in his voice charmedly caught his heart.

Yu Siqiao put his marriage certificate back, but the moment he was about to put it down, he hesitated.

These two booklets are the things that have touched him the most so far.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Siqiao quietly put away the book that the holder Yu Siqiao, put the book of Mo Shu back, and gently closed the drawer.

Walking towards her, Mo Shu was lying on the bed, looking very uncomfortable, and her belt was already loosely pulled by herself.

It's hot, no one can wear too much.

As soon as the belt was loosened, the thin fabric loosened from the collar, revealing the white and dazzling skin.
Chapter completed!