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

Listening to Xie Limo's answer, Yun Bixue put the phone down and turned to look at him, "Mr. Xie, you are really a roundworm in my stomach, how do you know what I am thinking?"

Xie Limo picked up the towel next to it and began to wipe Yun Bixue's hair, smiling lightly.

"Mr. Xie, why are you smiling?"

"My lady, your expressions are written on your face, can I not know what you are thinking."

Yun Bixue blinked his eyes, flashing doubtful light, frowned, "I'm so obvious?" He rubbed his face.

Rubbing his face, Yun Bixue got up and wanted to look in the mirror.

"Okay, it's not so obvious. See how you are tangled, can you not understand you?"

Yun Bixue turned her head to say something, Xie Limo pressed her well, "Don't move, what should I do if I grab my hair?"

"Mr. Xie, I think I will pretend to be deep in the future so that no one can see my expression outside and know what I think in my heart."

Xie Limo sighed leisurely, "You don't have to be so deliberate. I believe that other than me, others don't know what you are thinking, don't worry, frowning all day long is not beautiful, or smiling is the best look."

Yun Bixue leaned back, leaned on Xie Limo's arms, flipped the phone, the more he looked, the more he liked this crown of dragons and phoenixes, a feeling of intimacy deepened in his heart, as if this thing was hers, she even wanted to wait See you.

"Li Mo, I want to see the real thing, and I want to see it."

"When you get married, your parents will come and you will bring them."

Yun Bixue's eyebrows showed a gentle look, with a yearning, "husband, I will be beautiful that day."

"Well, okay, the top team gave you makeup that day." Then, Xie Limo put the wiped towel aside, and said, "Okay, my hair is almost dry. I'll get a hair dryer to blow it for you." "

When Xie Limo took the hair dryer from the bedroom on the second floor, Yun Bixue fell asleep on the sofa, still holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Xie Limo shook his head and knew that after so much toss today, she must be tired too, and this relaxation would fall asleep.

Looking at the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, Xie Limo could not easily move her, lay the sofa flat, put a pillow on her, cover the quilt, and stood beside her.

When the house was rebuilt, he made people make the sofa into this folding bed style, but the appearance was exactly the same as before, so that even if she fell asleep, she could be used as a bed.

Yun Bixue was sleeping peacefully. With his breath around, she felt extra secure. No one could give her this sense of security.

Xie Limo has been with Yun Bixue all the time. He knows that she was stimulated today, so she doesn't want to wake up when she sees that she is not there.

Xie Limo took out the computer and sat beside Yun Bixue while working, looking back at her sweet sleep from time to time, and the whole person became energetic.

In the middle of the night, when Yun Bixue woke up, he saw where he was sleeping, then looked at Xie Limo next to him, rubbed his eyes and said, "How come I fell asleep?"

Xie Limo turned to look at her and touched her head. "Maybe you fell asleep when you were tired."

"What time is it now?" As he said, the time when Yun Bixue's probe looked at the right side of Xie Limo's computer was already half past two in the morning.

She turned to look at Xie Limo and asked, "Why don't you sleep because it's so late?"

"Something is busy, just woke up, and I will accompany you back to the house to sleep." Of course he would not say it, to stay here with her, so as not to say it, this girl will be guilty.

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