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

As a man, Xie Limo was not good at expressing. He hid some words in his heart, but he understood it but could not speak it.

Just like his heart for Yun Bixue and the protection of her, they all naturally want to do it, just want to guard her, and I don't know when to start, she has more importance to him than all.

So at the beginning of the plan, he would disrupt her, and all she asked was for her to be happy.

I don't know when I started to get used to her by my side. When I'm on a business trip, I always care about her. I don't always worry. When I hear her voice every night, my heart is solid.

And now, some words, he will speak to her involuntarily, because he thinks of his sister, many times when the sister speaks to him, he always listens in silence, and later when the sister died, he was in pain, I can only say my heart to the cold air.

But now that he met Yun Bixue, he began to say a little bit of his heart, and found that sometimes speaking it really makes each other happy.

Language is a bridge to communicate with each other. Sometimes when the inner words are not spoken, the other party will not understand or even misunderstand.

Yun Bixue leaned quietly in Xie Limo's arms, listening to his heartbeat, as if he could understand his voice, and a slight smile hung in the corner of his mouth.

Walking to the bedroom, Xie Limo gently placed Yun Bixue on the bed and gently moved her feet.

Yun Bixue sat up, looked at his clothes, and said, "Li Mo, you get me a pajamas from the cupboard."

Xie Limo glanced at Yun Bixue's clothes, then walked to the cupboard and pulled gently, and saw a row of pajamas in various styles, as well as many bear patterns, and he shook his head lightly.

Yun Bixue looked at the bed and could see the smile on Xie Limo's side. "Her husband, are you laughing at my pajamas?" She remembered that the salesperson smiled secretly when she just bought that style of pajamas. At that time, she didn't care about others, just like it. At this time, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She was so big, and she likes the cartoon girl's pajamas.

Xie Limo looked back at Yun Bixue, his eyes soft and gentle, "I was thinking, what style do you want to wear tonight?"

Yun Bixue pointed to a long lace pajama in the cabinet. "It's the fifth on the left. That mid-length one, like a skirt, I don't have to wear pants." After finishing, Yun Bixue's face suddenly She became red, and she understood that this sentence was particularly ambiguous. She hurriedly bowed her head and dared not look at Xie Limo.

Xie Limo stood gracefully, with one hand in his pocket, one hand began to count the fifth from the left, took it out, and said to Yun Bixue: "Is this this?"

Yun Bixue lowered his head and brought his clothes randomly, "Well, this is it."

Xie Limo held his forehead with his right hand and said, "Ma'am, are you sure this one? I didn't even look at it."

Yun Bixue looked up at Xie Limo, and was suddenly attracted by the dark and burning eyes in his eyes. He was thinking about some beautiful scenes at this time, and he blushed even more.

Xie Limo's eyes flashed a strange light, his wife even blushed.

He leaned forward, close to Yun Bixue, even breathing on her face, he gently stroked Yun Bixue's face, asked low and magnetically: "Ma'am, what are you thinking?"

"You!" After saying that, Yun Bixue wanted to lower her head again, but Xie Limo pressed her chin with her hand and lowered her head to kiss.

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