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【327】Happiness is like a flower

Debbie didn't know what she said wrongly, but she thought Mu Xichen still didn't believe her, so she tried her best to defend herself: "Chen, I can really understand your mood!"

"Stop talking!" He interrupted her with a cold look, and saw her face gradually turn white, and she sighed with a frown, and said a little childishly: "That Robert, you are not allowed to be friends with him again in the future! Have you heard?"

Looking at his face that was not fake, Debbie digested it carefully in her mind for a while before she asked carefully: "Chen, are you jealous?"

I thought he would deny it because Debbie knew that Mu Xichen liked Chinese studies very much and was also somewhat macho.

Besides, a faint love is not a deep love, so there is no need to be jealous?

When I was in Paris, Mu Xichen advised Debbie to say that Robert is good, and if he thinks it is appropriate, he can consider it.

However, after Mu Xichen looked at her deeply, he nodded with a dark face: "I'm jealous!"

After he finished speaking, when Debbie's mind was blank, he put her tightly in his arms, and then he whispered in her ear: "Your heart is here with me, your people are mine, you are mine in your whole body, you are mine from the inside out, what are you still thinking about Robert?"

Debbie hurriedly explained: "I, I don't, I'm just giving an example."

Seeing her nervous look, Mu Xichen couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. In his heart, it seemed that the very deep hole was scabring little by little. Otherwise, he didn't know how to explain the feeling in his heart now, it was always itchy, just like a cat's claws were scratching.

"Debbie, after we are together, you will be a Chinese wife. Chinese women have always believed in the Three Obediences and Four Virtues throughout the ages. From their first man, they can only be the first man. Your first time was broken by me, and you won't forget so quickly, so you must remember to put aside your bold Paris romanticism. Chinese people pay attention to marrying and following husbands. In the future, you can only be with me and only think about me, do you know?"

Mu Xichen still hugged her tightly, whispering to her in a low voice, wanting to brainwash her.

Debbie blushed and his words were filled with embarrassment.

But I couldn't help but reply: "But, have Chinese women been abandoning feudal constraints for a long time? I heard that if Chinese girls want to find a chu girl on the street now, they have to start from their teenage years old!"

Mu Xichen immediately let her go, then pinched her chin and said, "I don't care, you are mine anyway! I own it!"

Debbie stared at him blankly, the seriousness in his eyes was something she had never seen before. In that childish tone, there was a strong domineering domineering manner. He stared at her, and she also stared at him. The two looked at each other for a long time, and both saw their reflections from each other's eyes.

After thinking for a while, Debbie took a deep breath, then plucked the courage to say, "Then, you are mine in the future! Private!"

Mu Xichen frowned and looked at her with a meaningful look.

Her little heart was thumping, and she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and her eyes were a little timid.

Only then did she remember that she loved him very much, and that he liked her slightly.

This is something that is unfair, so how could she force it greedily?

However, after looking at each other for a while, the second before her little eyes were about to fall, the sunny and handsome face in front of her suddenly burst into laughter, and then she said happily: "Mrs. Mu's character is entering very quickly, and everyone knows that she is going to declare her territorial sovereignty."

Debbie blushed, feeling unsure and dared not speak.

Mu Xichen's face suddenly magnified infinitely in front of her eyes. Before she could react to this ambiguous posture, she pecked her mouth hard by him.

She raised her eyes shyly and nervously, and met his big smiling eyes, feeling panicked, and her little hands trembled slightly.

He grinned and said with ease: "Okay, I promise you that I will be yours alone in the future, private."

After he finished speaking, he saw the light flowing through her eyes instantly, as if fireworks were blooming.

I couldn't help but hold the back of her head and chewed her tender lips hard. When he finally let her go, she was almost unable to breathe, and she collapsed in his arms, her chest rolling and undulating.

Mu Xichen looked at her swollen lips and knew that he had used too much force on her again.

He sighed and touched her little face: "Not blame me, it's because you are too sweet."

After saying that, he rubbed her head into his arms and closed his eyes: "I'm tired, take a break. Let me hold it for a while."

Debbie didn't speak, and was incredibly well-behaved. Although he was holding it in his arms was awkward and uncomfortable, one of his arms was pressed down and could not resist it, but he still bit his lip and insisted.

When the flight attendant came to give lunch at noon, Mu Xichen woke up from his sweet sleep. When he lowered his eyes, he saw the villain in his arms flushed and thought she was shy. He changed his position and sat forward, and then he saw that she had an arm pressing against the handrail between them.

His face tightened, and he quickly let her go and helped her take out her arm: "Why don't you call me?"

Debbie smiled foolishly: "You're asleep."

Mu Xichen gave her a blank look and pinched her: "Are you a fool? But I called me before I fell asleep! What should I do if I have to be disabled after I have been pressed like this for so long?"

Seeing that he cared about him so much, Debbie forgot all the pain, and smiled like a flower.

Mu Xichen rubbed her for a while and asked, "Does it hurt?"

She shook her head: "It doesn't hurt!"

He then breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as the flight attendant's delivery car was pushed into their position, Mu Xichen reached out to pick up the lunch box, and then looked at Debbie: "Put down the small table."

Debbie turned the buckle with her other hand and put down the small table board. Mu Xichen put the things on her and then went to serve the soup: "Then, it's a little full, both hands."

Debbie was stunned, and then muttered in embarrassment: "My hands are numb and I can't move."

Mu Xichen glanced at her in surprise.

At this moment, Mu Xichen fully understood that in this world, women who can only consider any gains and losses and conditions, but only think about him wholeheartedly, except his mother, are the illegitimate who loves him deeply.

After putting all the lunches in front of her, Mu Xichen first opened the one in front of her, then took a spoon and fed her with her hands: "Open your mouth."

She looked at him embarrassedly, thinking that she still had one hand to eat.

But he said, "I am your man, and it is natural for me to take care of my own woman!"

[Author's off-topic]: Someone originally suggested that Mu Xichen know that Ruge is her cousin and force him to forget it. But that would be unfair to Debbie. I don't want Mu Xichen to choose Debbie after being beaten to the point of reality. I hope he understands that Debbie is the best among all the choices except Ruge.

Some people also suggest that they get married first and then love each other, but marriage is a sacred thing. If the other person already has you in his heart, such a touch will be different.
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