Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

And he didn't expect that he had the word now, except Xia Yixuan, she was the second woman.

A few simple side dishes, two bowls of porridge, a light fragrance in the living room, could not help but let his index finger move, appetite flourished. Although it is just some home-made side dishes, this kind of taste is what he can't help but he thought he liked to eat those spicy dishes, but he found himself wrong. It turned out that only a little seasoning was needed Is his favorite.

Xia Ruoxin put a large bowl in front of him, while Chu Li was still staring at the small bowl in her hand, she blinked slightly, lowered her head, and was puzzled.

"Don't you feel enough?" She smiled, smiling so simple, and then she stood up again and poured the porridge from her bowl into his bowl and halved it again.

"If you don't have enough, this half will also give you, I'm not too hungry." She had a faint smile in her eyes. If he really wanted it, she could not eat.

"No, it's enough," Chu Lu said, holding the bowl in her hand, eating it gracefully. Was she a pig? You can eat two people at a time, though, he can.

Xia Ruoxin looked at him with a smile on his face, with a soft smile on his face. He had been a good tutor, and no matter where he was, he would be the focus of everyone's attention.

"I'm going to work," he stood up, Xia Ruoxin helped him get the briefcase, and Chu Lu frowned slightly, but stood there without leaving.

"What's wrong, what's forgotten?" Xia Ruoxin looked around, didn't he really forget something?

"It's not my forgetting, it's you forgetting, Miss Xia Ruoxin, have you forgotten that you are someone's wife?" Chu Lu stood with both rings. In the past, his female companion was not entangled with him, kissed and unwilling to let him go, but she was better, as if he was driving him out.

This made him very unhappy.

Xia Ruoxin was still a bit stunned, she forgot what, she was the first day to be a real wife, she really didn't know.

Chu Lu stepped forward, placed one hand on Xia Ruoxin's shoulder, kissed her slightly open lips fiercely, and took away all her feelings wildly.

"Miss Xia Ruoxin, remember," he put his finger on and added a touch of red lips again, "this is a good morning kiss to your husband." His features are extremely deep, his eyes frowning. It's his constant confidence.

"Remembered it, eh?" His fingers dropped, and Xia Ruoxin nodded immediately. It was just a faint blush on her face. There is too much purity in shyness.

Already married, but still so pure, I really do not know where this character comes from.

Chu Lu glanced at her again, then went out and glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was exactly eight o'clock when he waited for his company.

Xia Ruoxin stared at the door for a long time, and she put her hand between her lips. It turned out that this was the feeling of happiness, and heaven was just like that.

She went into her room and sat on the bed, and the whole room had his own atmosphere, warm, stable, and nostalgic for her.

She took out a sketchbook from the drawer and drew a portrait of a man with a few strokes, simple lines and familiarity. The eyes of the man above were as deep as the sea, but his face At this time, there is a touch of tenderness that cannot be said. If the word tenderness is also on his face, then it is.