Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Shui Xuan'er listened to Shangguan Shaoheng's words, his expression trance.

She nodded, then lowered her head to start eating.

When eating, Shui Xuan'er is also quiet.

Such a quiet woman is not the same as a quiet day.

Shangguan Shaoheng's attention was on Shui Xuan'er. He could feel it completely. At this time, Shui Xuan'er's look was different.

Shangguan Shaoheng looked at this kind of water Xuan'er, somehow, his heart followed, and his heart hurt a little, "Xuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Shui Xuan'er shook his head, "Nothing."

She just thought of Shangguan Shaoheng's indifferent attitude before, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

She thinks it is her own problem, after all those are gone, and she is useless to care about these.

Although Shui Xuan'er said nothing, Shangguan Shaoheng knew that Shui Xuan'er must have something to worry about.

At this time, Shangguan Shaoheng had no appetite when looking at the food. Perhaps, because he guessed Shui Xuan'er's thoughts, he had no intention of eating.

He wondered what Shui Xuan'er was thinking.

It was clearly fine before, at this time, he felt that Shui Xuan'er was clearly in front of him, but he felt alienated.

Shangguan Shaoheng hated to hold Shui Xuan'er in her arms and hugged her tightly, let her tell her thoughts, and let her tell her thoughts.

Shangguan Shaoheng was entangled in his heart for a long time. After all, he continued to watch Shui Xuan'er quietly for dinner.

Shui Xuan'er was always distracted when he was eating, and he didn't notice Shangguan Shaoheng's emotions.

Shui Xuan'er looked up when she was about to eat. She realized that Shangguan Shaoheng didn't eat much. She was a little puzzled. "Shaoheng, why didn't you eat? Is the food not your appetite?"

Shangguan Shaoheng looked at Shui Xuan'er with a complicated gaze, so he looked closely, his eyes deep.

Shui Xuan'er looked at such eyes, and somehow her heart shook, she didn't know what happened to Shangguan Shaoheng.

Shangguan Shaoheng stretched out his hand and held Shui Xuan'er's hand: "Xuan'er, what are you thinking about? I'm worried about you."

Shui Xuan'er pursed her lips, her expression moved: "I'm just thinking about what Leng Xianghui said to me. She is now with Rong Wenmao. She said she would dream of strange scenes. Related, and when she saw Rong Wenmao, she felt very kind. Isn't this the same as us?"

Shui Xuan'er didn't say anything about the past, she didn't say that she just thought about how Shangguan Shaoheng treated her.

She also knew sanely that those were all gone.

But women are really weird. Sometimes they like to be horny.

She couldn't help herself.

But sometimes they can be the same.

So her own emotions are actually a little complicated, and it doesn’t matter much, so she doesn’t want to worry about Shangguan Shaoheng.

Besides, now he is really good to her. It is completely different from before, and people can't hold on to the past.

You should see it now.

Shangguan Shaoheng listened to Shui Xuan'er and was suddenly distracted. "It's really strange to say that."

Shangguan Shaoheng wanted to take Shui Xuan'er to the ancient house now.

But thinking of what Shui Xuan'er said was waiting for the holiday to go, he didn't say anything about going to the ancient house. He touched Shui Xuan'er's hair. "

Shui Xuan'er looked at Shangguan Shaoheng's mysterious look and didn't know where it was.

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