Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Chapter 65: Her slippers, his insomnia (1)

  Chapter 65 Her slippers, his insomnia (1)

  The night of her twentieth birthday.

   should be his most memorable night.

  At the request of his grandfather, he stayed up all night to take care of her who was pretending to be drunk and crazy.

  That pair of slippers was also a gift that Grandpa chose casually.

  Forget about it after delivery.

   Had it not been mentioned at this moment, he would have forgotten it.

  Sheng Zhixun suggested on the side, "Brother Si, look at Sisao cherish the gifts you gave, or else...you buy a new pair for Sisao?"

   Mo squinted at him when he was in prime, and said coldly, "Do you think I have too much time to buy slippers for others?"

  "Okay..." Sheng Zhixun, who was ruthlessly rejected, expressed helplessness.

  His fourth brother is so cruel and ruthless, which is also in his expectation.

   came out of the bathroom, just right ten o'clock.

  Mo lay down flat, slowly closing his eyes.

When    opened it again, it was already ten thirty.

  He sits up, there is a hint of impatience between his eyebrows.

   looked at the trash can in the corner subconsciously.

   hesitated for a few seconds, Sheng Shimo suddenly turned over and got out of bed.

  When he recovered, he was already standing outside Wen Churan's bedroom.

   Staring at the closed door in front of him, his eyes grew deeper.

  I want to leave, but my steps seem to be stuck to the floor, unable to move.

  Take strenuous steps, but in the end did not go too far, but the steps were stopped.

  He fell back to her door again.

  Mo was irritable in his prime.

  If you continue to toss like this, I guess I won’t have to sleep tonight.

   slightly frowned, he raised his hand.

   Before he could knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened.

  The petite figure burst into sight.

  Mo stopped in mid-air when he was in prime, and quickly dropped his hands, his expression instantly regaining calmness.

  Wen Churan was obviously taken aback by the man outside.

  She stared at Sheng Shimo, who was haunted by ghosts.

   After a few seconds, he immediately became vigilant, "What are you doing?"

   Regarding the matter of taking her to Shengshi, he shouldn't regret it, right?

  Wen Churan carefully observed the man's expression.

  His look is irritable, and there seems to be a hint of helplessness between his eyebrows.

  The eyes are as indifferent as before, without any emotions.

  This man is always confusing.

  Mo's attitude was condescending when he was in prime, and his eyes always fell on her feet intentionally or unintentionally.

  She still wears the pair of slippers he gave.

  There is indeed a small stain between a piece of pink, which could not be removed successfully.

  Wen Churan noticed his gaze and shrank his feet.

  He raised his head and stared at her blankly.

  He asked as if he was sure of something, "My birthday present to you, have you always been wearing it?"

  Wen Churan was taken aback, looking down at the slippers under his feet.

  This is indeed his twentieth birthday gift to her.

   is just a pair of perfunctory slippers.

  At the beginning, she still loved her as a baby.

  Recalling the past, Wen Churan couldn't help but sneered, "So what? Do you want to take this broken gift back?"

   Hearing the word broken gift, Mo's face was slightly dark in the prime of time, "Why are you wearing it all the time?"

  "Aren’t the slippers just for wearing?"

  The calmness of the woman made him feel unhappy.

   "Then why is it sad all day?!" Sheng Shimo stared at the stain on her slippers, and asked in a cold voice.

  Wen Churan followed the man's sight and looked at the stains on his slippers.

After understanding the meaning of his words, he immediately retorted, "How can I be sad all day! I tell you, I don't change it, it's just that I feel comfortable with these slippers after wearing it for a long time!"

  After speaking, she deliberately jumped on the spot a few times.

   Mo's breathing sank when he was in full bloom, and an inexplicable anger suddenly rose in his chest.

  Damn it!

  He shouldn’t have come to this woman!

  Should not ask these extra questions!

    Happy Friday, which means that tomorrow Saturday, Xiao Di Po will go to class, woo woo woo...

     There is one more chapter, it will be updated later, okay~(^з^)-☆

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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