Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

The roses in the manor are blooming.

Mu Chuqing hasn't been here for a long time.

The rose has been put on the styling frame, and the white net-like shelf is covered with rose branches. The snow-white roses are climbing along the shape of the sculpting frame, vying to open up and dazzling.

Although they are all pure white, Mu Chuqing is still a little dazzled.

Because it is a special cultivation, the flowers are really too big, comparable to the size of a rose, and the petals are layered and thick.

Not to mention the aroma, she can smell it from the mountainside.

It is said to be a rose, but it has a stronger fragrance than a rose.

On the edge of the manor, the previous lounge has been completed and is now in use.

The attic on the second floor, although it is a lounge, seems to be intended for long-term use. Not to mention its beautiful appearance, it is exquisite and unique even inside.

In fact, it's not bad to live here and guard a large sea of ​​flowers.

Mu Chuqing did not enter the house, but walked along the path in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers. The warm wind stroked the flowers and the fragrance of the flowers became more intense. Mu Chuqing's mood was infected by the scenery and fragrance, and gradually calmed down. I was so upset just now.

Walking along the path, in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, there is a circular open space, where a wooden bench is placed, and the back of the bench is also climbing rose branches. The dense rose words are dotted with mahogany chairs, which looks Extraordinarily beautiful.

The sky was dim and dark. Not long after Mu Chuqing stood where she was, suddenly there was a dim light around her, and the surrounding street lights turned on. There were also several upright street lights around where she was standing.

The entire sea of ​​flowers was illuminated by the light, and in an instant it seemed to be coated with a layer of silver light, emitting a beautiful halo.

Mu Chuqing turned around and watched the man at the end of the path slowly walking towards him.

He didn't have time to change his clothes, he was dressed in a black shirt, his legs were slender, he was tall and tall, and his temperament was noble and out of reach.

His reputation in the outside world is feared and discouraged by everyone. His methods are cruel, resolute, and out of reach.

But he was not like that in front of him.

She always thought that she was humble in front of him, and she took it for granted that he was around her.

But now think about it, why is he not accommodating himself.

He should stand at the top, give orders to everyone, and enjoy a noble life.

But he didn’t care to squeeze that small apartment with her, willing to abandon all the delicacies of the mountains and seas outside, and only drink the porridge she casually cooked. Obviously, he could have a bigger house, the nine-year-old Xishanju, he has Regarding this as the main residence, he let his daughter go to an ordinary school, he let her be willful and rascal, and he still comforted her and coaxed her.

In fact, he has been following his own pace, he has created the most comfortable environment for her, and will not make her feel too much pressure.

For example, he obviously could give her the ability of a night pearl, but in the end he gave her a pearl.

Just because she likes the best thing she can accept, he accommodates himself and gives it to her.

He endured so much for her, endured so much...

If he has to say humble, then why not?

But is this called humble?

In the face of the feelings of two people, in any case, no longer thinking about separation, experienced too much, and vowed to be together forever...

What is humble?