One Year Marriage

"of course can!"

   The man said without hesitation, but Murong Xi's heart suddenly throbbed, and a bad premonition flashed across her.

   Sure enough, I heard him say the next second: "The third type is, I will never see Murong Feng again in this life!"

   "Hey, how is this possible?"

  Murong Xi protested without hesitation, staring at him angrily, "I don't agree!"

   How can there be such a thing?

   Threatening yourself with your brother at every turn, hate it!

   "Okay, don't choose if you don't agree. So, choose one or two? Huh?"

   Someone squeezed her waist lightly and rubbed her big hands.

   There was a shudder from the delicate skin, making Murong Xi's already red pretty face even reddened into a tomato.

   She swallowed and had to say with difficulty: "Then...then choose one."

   "I thought you would choose two."

   The man said with a half-smile.

   Murong Xi glared at him, "I won't."

   Let her do that kind of thing with him in front of Haohao? God, spare her, this is absolutely impossible to choose!

   "Oh, then say it!"

   Dongfang Jue still pressed her on top of her, listening to her.

   Murong Xi's little heart trembled, and for some reason, she suddenly felt like she was the meat on the knife board and was being slaughtered, sweat!

   She glanced in the direction of her son subconsciously, seeing that he was sleeping extraordinarily sound, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

   "Not yet, eh?"

   Seeing her dawdling and not opening her mouth, Dongfang Jue couldn't help frowning and urged her.

  Murong Xi had to bite the bullet and said, "Then... can you get up, let's go to the living room and talk?"

   "It's not a shameful thing, why are you afraid of being heard by your son?"

   Dongfang Jue deliberately opposes her.

   Murong Xi was speechless, "Then you can't afford it?"

"rise……"

   Dongfang Jue stretched out the tail sound, and got out of bed while turning over.

   The weight on his body disappeared instantly, Murong Xi was relieved and hurriedly got up.

  The two walked out of the door one after the other and came to the living room.

  Murong Xi went directly to the water bar, poured two glasses of water, and sat on the sofa with him.

   "Here, let's have a glass of warm water first."

   She handed the water cup to Dongfang Jue, smiling with frowning eyes.

   Dongfang Jue took the water cup, but said coldly, "Don't think that you can offset everything you have done to me by being courteous to me!"

Murong Xi pouted, and after Gululu took several sips of warm water, she retorted angrily, "Cut! I didn't hurt you. On the contrary, you have gained such a talented son for no reason, no matter how you count it, it's all profit, okay? So? , you should thank me!"

  Dongfang Jue smiled softly: "You're a good eloquent person who puts black into white, and you don't want to be a lawyer. It's a waste."

   "How can it be a waste? I don't like being a lawyer."

   "If you don't like being a lawyer, then you like being a robber?"

   "Hey, please don't make personal attacks!"

   "Isn't what I said true? What's the matter with Haohao's existence?"

   Dongfang Jue asked seriously.

   He wasn't angry, he just couldn't figure it out.

When he mentioned this question, Murong Xi's eyes flickered, and he asked him a little embarrassedly: "Well... five and a half years ago, did you fall into a coma once? When I woke up, my head was like a fragment, and I couldn't remember the first few hours. what happened?"

   Dongfang Jue is such a smart person, she understood the meaning of her words at once, her delicate and handsome face sank suddenly, black enough to drip ink.

   "So, you confused me?"

   He narrowed his narrow eyes, his eyes suddenly becoming dangerous.