"Or why do I think I'm coming to you now?"

"Didn't that Qingxuan tell you anything?" Su Yixian asked in a low voice with some guilt.

"Qingxuan? What should he say?" Mo Qianyan was slightly puzzled.

Since he woke up, Qingxuan hasn't told him anything. Could it be that he has missed something?

Mo Qianyan was a little confused.

"Oh, there's nothing but nothing. Weiyu, don't worry about Qingxuan's words in the future, okay?"

Su Yixian secretly squeezed a cold sweat. She didn't forget the attitudes she said to Qingxuan before. Now when she thinks about it, she feels that her face hurts so much.

If time could be repeated, she would definitely not be young and frivolous. It would be great to be down-to-earth!

Mo Qianyan smiled slightly, and was very interesting to find that her wife was guilty again.

"By the way, I forgot to tell my wife, my husband's name is Mo Qianyan." Mo Qianyan said seriously with a slight look on his head.

In fact, Mo Qianyan still doesn't quite like his wife's reputation.

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, Su Yixian's heartbeat and slammed it into a slap!

Did she have auditory hallucinations?

"Haha, why is my wife so surprised? I am surprised to call Mo Qianyan for your husband?" Mo Qianyan curled her lips and smiled, asking back.

"Why are your name Mo Qianyan?" Su Yixian was completely confused.

Why is the name of the black-hearted man the same as the name of her short-lived husband before?

Is it a coincidence?

Or is the bad guy her short-lived husband?

Su Yixian tried very hard to recall the peerless appearance of the short-lived husband, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember the specific appearance of the short-lived husband.

She only remembered that he had a prosperous appearance, but the more he thought about what he looked like, the more he became, the more he became vague.

Maybe her short-lived husband is not necessarily Hua Weiyu. She remembers that when she first met Hua Weiyu, she seemed to think that they were very similar.

But when he thinks of such cruel thunder, he shouldn't have a high chance of survival, right?

Su Yixian was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to ask Hua Weiyu directly. She was afraid that after she asked, she would feel even more guilty.

"My wife knows other Mo Qianyan?"

Hearing this, Mo Qianyan pulled the corners of his mouth. When did his name fill the streets like this?

"Uh, I'll ask you, have you seen me before? Before I saved you?" Su Yixian tentatively said carefully.

At this moment, she felt nervous and expectant.

"I have never seen my wife before I saved me." Mo Qianyan said seriously after thinking about it carefully.

Thinking of the scene when I first met that day, Mo Qianyan's handsome face couldn't help but quietly climbed up a red cloud.

"Oh." Su Yixian lowered her eyes in disappointment.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence. After experiencing such a devastating blow, it is probably impossible for him to survive.

"Did the lady hide something from her husband?"

Feeling Su Yixian's mood gradually depressed, and recalling the inexplicable conversations before, Mo Qianyan felt that his wife must have hidden something from him.

But he didn't want to ask too much, because he knew that if she really wanted to say something, she would naturally say it to him without asking.

But the loneliness in her eyes still stinged his eyes slightly, making him unable to help but want to challenge him.

"No, I just think your name is a bit special!" Hurry up and put away the little sadness in my heart. Su Yixian subconsciously explained, and then he sorted out the pile of silver notes on the table as if nothing had happened.

There is no way, this bad guy is more suspicious. If she confesses to him, she will inevitably be sarcastic and sarcastic, so it is better to deny it directly.

Anyway, no matter what, a short-lived husband will always live in her heart.

Hearing this, Mo Qianyan sneered, and a hot heart gradually cooled down. He still didn't deserve to understand her thoughts, right?

It seems that he has lost a lot in the past six months, so he has to find a way to make up for it.

Thinking of this, Mo Qianyan curled the corners of her mouth and looked at Su Yixian, who was pretending to be busy.

"Madam, are you done with your work? Why don't we take a break early!" Mo Qianyan asked with her lips curled indifferently.

Su Yixian, who was busy with green, heard this, and a pile of silver notes fell directly to the ground. A chuckle came. She felt panic and quickly squatted down and picked it up in a hurry.

Mo Qianyan stretched out her long legs and stood up directly in front of her. A huge shadow hit her. Su Yixian was startled and a lot of silver notes she had just picked up were scattered again.

"When will the wife plan to pick it up? Why would you rather ask your husband to help you with such a small matter?"

After saying that, Mo Qianyan stretched out a slender and fair palm. After somehow, the silver notes scattered all over the ground flew into his hands obediently.

Su Yi was stunned and amazed when she looked straight.

After slowly organizing the silver notes, Mo Qianyan took Su Yixian's hand and walked towards the bed.

"You.you.you are going to sleep here tonight?"

His eyes fell on the slender swan neck at a loss, and Su Yixian swallowed with difficulty.

"What else? Isn't you welcome to be a husband?" Mo Qianyan forced herself to hold back the smile in her eyes and asked seriously.

Welcome? Ah, bah!

Not welcome? Ah, bah!

Black-hearted White Lotus, is your style a bit too much?

It seems that no matter how she answered correctly, it was wrong?

"I mean your sequelae. For your health, I think it's better for Weiyu to go back." Su Yixian looked away with difficulty, and then suggested in a sincere tone.

"It's late at night, so I have to bear to drive my husband out?" Mo Qianyan pursed her lips and asked in displeasure.

"I.I.I.I don't mean that!" Su Yixian was a little anxious. How could he tell him tactfully?

Isn't he unable to be stimulated?

If she had just been on the same bed with her, she would not have guaranteed that she would do something that would have caused him to be irritated.

After all, it’s all dry firewood and fiery fire. If there is one thing, who can say it correctly!

"What does that lady mean?" Mo Qianyan looked innocent and innocent, asking questions.

Seeing this, Su Yixian couldn't help but start to swallow his saliva.

"I'm thinking about your safety!" Su Yixian said helplessly.

Mo Qianyan looked dissatisfied. He suppressed the smile in his eyes and sat directly beside the bed before Su Yixian wanted to continue to refute.

"It is safest to be with your wife." After saying that, he took off his boots and lay on the bed.

Su Yixian watched helplessly as most of his territory was occupied by others.

Blackhearted guy, how much do you trust me?

Are you really not afraid that I will do something to you?

Looking at the slender figure, Su Yixian blushed.

If Mo Qianyan knew how rich her inner activities were, she would not know if she would climb onto her bed so calmly.
Chapter completed!