"What is this?" As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and the strong smell of alcohol almost enveloped her.

No wonder he got such a big temper. Liu Muguan secretly complained that he drank so much for social engagements...

She lifted the washboard a little closer to him, "Can't you see clearly? I wrote it neatly."

A few small characters on the lower right side of the washboard are written on it: [Special for Sheng Yumo]

Very excellent.

"For me?" Sheng Yumo asked, with the effect of alcohol, his voice was still hoarse. But even if his voice was broken now, it still had a moving voice.

Liu Muguan stuffed the washboard into Sheng Yumo's arms, "This is originally yours!"

Sheng Yumo actually hugged the washboard with one hand, raised his other hand, and stroked her cheek, "What's this?"

When I touched it, I saw traces of lipstick.

Liu Muguan was in a hurry all the way, and her face and body were not cleaned. She could only smile foolishly: "I lost so badly with the little yellow chicken. I used my lipstick to draw a lot of turtle turtle."

"Little Yellow Chicken?"

"It's Liu Xinyan, Director Liu's daughter, my best friend, good friend, I'll have a meal together another day, can I introduce it to you?" Liu Muguan's face was full of my obedient expression.

"Okay." He accepted it.

The next second, he squeezed her wrist hard, "But, Wanguan, why didn't you say ye?"

He was so strong that he almost crushed her bones.

The irritability and ferocity that had just been suppressed surged out at the same time. His dark pupils were covered with blood red, and they were frighteningly cruel.

"Because, because I'm going to come back, the little yellow chicken has a severe depression. If I don't rush over in time, someone may die." She told the truth, with a look of grievance in her eyes, "Brother, you didn't have this before..."

I used to care about her, but I never had such a fierce life.

She pursed her mouth, her eyelashes drooped, and she felt wronged, "I'm so angry."

"Little Yellow Chicken, Empress Dowager..." Sheng Yumo's voice was very light and hoarse, and it was inevitable that he would make people feel cold on his back. "Wanwan, they are all so important, so where do you have a place here? Let me stay?"

Why, they are more important than me...

He pressed her heart and made her sternum hurt.

"You are afraid that this one will be wronged, and that one will die..."

What about me?

Are you not afraid of me being uncomfortable?

Liu Muwan rushed over and was stuck in his arms.

"I'm all yours, I'm all yours," she hugged him, raised her face, and looked at him with a gaze. "There's only a little bit of a place to care about others, and the rest is you."

Sheng Yumo still didn't let go of the washboard, but he hugged her tightly. The board hit Liu Muguan's back, and the wrinkles on her were about to press out marks on her body.

"I don't believe you," his eyes were filled with terrible possessiveness. "Every time I say it so nicely, everything I do is against it. Liu Muwan, you have never taken me to heart."

"What I let go is that you are suspicious." Liu Muguan stopped pretending to be good and answered lightly.

So cold and so cruel, he looks like the real her.

Sheng Yumo's finger was about to pinch her waist, "I'm suspicious? What's going on with g2? Where have you been when I couldn't find you? What have you been there in the past three years? Where have you been in the past three years... How many things have you hidden from me?"
Chapter completed!