Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

Listening to the meaning of Xu Yizhi, he did not seem to know that he was his wife.

However, Xu Yizhi thought that Lingbi was mindful of his marriage.

"Spirit, I am sorry, this is why I suddenly became indifferent to you before, sorry."

Xu Yizhi’s tone is full of self-blame, and he hangs his eyes slightly.

He is indeed too selfish, not taking into account the mood of the coffin after knowing this.

But falling in love with her is something that I can't even predict.

The coffin is blind and blinking. After a long while, there is no sound. He just said that because he was married, he would be indifferent to her, and because he did not know who he was, he would propose a divorce.

"Xu Yizhi, I have something to look at you."

When I heard the coffin, Xu Yizhi’s body was slightly stiff and slowly raised his head. “Well, you said.”

"I am like you, I am married too."

At this point, Xu Yizhi's nephew gradually dimmed.

He has thought about a lot of situations, maybe the coffin will beat him to vent a vent, maybe he will tell him that he will never see again, maybe...

In short, he did not think that this would be the case, he finally understood, this is a kind of mood, my heart is mixed.

Lingbi, I don't regret loving you.

The coffin has been observing his expression, as if he has lost something precious, lost... sad... desolate...

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After a long time, Xu Yizhi finally spoke. "I understand, sorry, I wish you happiness."

After rushing to say this sentence, Xu Yizhi immediately turned around and did not want the coffin to see the sadness in his eyes.

The coffin’s heart sneaked, she knew that she did not really want to divorce her, that is, he simply did not know that he was his wife.

"Husband, when can you remember me?"

Just when Xu Yizhi left his leg and left, he heard such a sentence coming from behind him. There was an inexplicable familiarity.

Xu Yizhi’s body jerked and slowly turned back. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and there was a trace of incredulity. “You...what did you just call me?”

The coffin is crying and laughing. "I call you ‘stupid,' I hinted so clearly. You still don’t know who you want to divorce?”

Xu Yizhi’s heart suddenly came alive. “Ling, you are...”

Yes, my mother said that her daughter-in-law called "Little Xiao". At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it, but he thought it was called "Xiao Xi". This has never been associated with her, but now...he I realized that this "曦" is not the "eve of the night". It turned out that he had made such a big oolong.

Then why did Anhe say that...

At this time, Xu Yizhi actually had a mind to open his head to see, how could he be so stupid? With so many obvious hints, as long as you think about it, you will know.

"You are my wife."

"Don't you say that you want to divorce me?" The face of Lingbi was full of grievances.

The heart of Xu Yizhi is a joy. "Ling, this is not the case. I am not divorcing you. I mean... I thought..."

At this time, Xu Yizhi was already happy to be incoherent. He did not dream that the coffin would be his wife, and the person who married him was actually her.