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Lu Chi Mo buried his head, bit an apple, chewed a few times in his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

This feeling, let Li Yang feel very happy, incomparable happiness.

Sometimes two people who like each other together, in fact, do not have to do anything magnificent, quietly looking at each other, or a casual small action, will make people feel happy and want to bubble.

She didn't want to have to go through something important to prove how much Lu Chi Mo loved her, so the two people were just plain and light, and the big wind and waves were too easy to blow people away.

"Take another bite."

Li Yang smile gently, say.

"Well."

He took another bite and swallowed.

"Is it delicious, husband?" She held the apple in one hand and clenched it into a fist. Her eyes were straight at him. Her eyes were shining brightly. She looked forward to his answer, "is it sweet or not?"

Such a small appearance, surprisingly like warm.

She and warm, are his princesses.

But as she expected his answer, he just wanted to tease her.

He frowned and threw a few words to her, "it's not peeled, it's dirty!"

Li Yang's small face suddenly collapsed, she wanted to take back those thoughts in her heart just now.

This man is bad, bad, bad.

Repeat the important words three times.

Li Yang said stiffly, "why do you still eat if you feel dirty."

As soon as the voice dropped, she felt a gentle kiss on her lips.

She looked up in amazement and saw the smile that flashed through his eyes.

Ear is his hoarse demagogue voice, "cheat you, very sweet, as sweet as you."

She chuckled and yelled at him, "Lu Chi Mo, when did you become so smooth?"

"Don't you like it?" He looked at her coldly, "don't like to pull it down."

"Yes, not to mention how much." Her smiling eyes narrowed into a line.

He hummed twice, did not speak, and continued to cut flowers.

She chewed the apple in twos and threes, threw the nut into the dustbin, wiped her hands, and hugged him from behind.

In an instant, the breath is full of his unique light fragrance.

"Husband." Feeling that his hand seems to have been weaving a wreath, she asked softly, "how can you do anything, even weave a wreath, which makes Mrs. Lu feel so embarrassed?"

"You don't need to know anything. You have everything as long as you have me."

The man's tone is light, but there is an infinite indulgence.

Li Yang tightly around his waist, happy like a child got candy.

After a few seconds, Lu Chi Mo's voice sounded again, "in fact, when I was very young, my mother loved to make a wreath for me. I saw it, and naturally it would."

Li Yang, "eh?"

He continued, his voice was very low and light, "I was beautiful when I was a child. My mother said that she looked like a girl. So, when she had nothing to do, she would like to change into a princess skirt, weave a wreath for me, and take pictures for me with a camera as a souvenir. She said that she would show it to my daughter-in-law when I grew up and had a daughter-in-law."

Li Yang didn't expect that Lu Chi Mo would tell her this, so he blinked and blinked again.

Not only when I was a child, but now Lu Chi is also very beautiful, OK?

It's just that he's beautiful. He's not feminine at all. On the contrary, he has strong male hormones. If his breath is not too cold and his temper is bad, it is estimated that all the women want to jump on him and wipe him dry.

For the first time, she thought it was nice of him to be cold.

In this way, she Li Yang is the only one in the world who can get close to him.

You can have him.

"I didn't expect that my aunt had such a hobby, then..."

Before Li Yang's words were finished, he was interrupted by Lu Chi Mo's cold voice, with obvious displeasure in his tone, "call my mother, I'm married, and I don't have any rules."

"Husband, I was wrong." Lu Chi Mo's words, let Li Yang all the way warm to the bottom of his heart, sprinkle Jiao to apologize, "that my mother's photo is not to show me, the photo?"

Lu Chi Mo's hand movement unceasingly, "here does not have, when has the opportunity, will show you."

Li Yang's heart is so excited that Lu Chi Mo still wears a princess's skirt and a garland. I don't know what kind of cute he should be when he was a child?

Ah, ah, I'm so excited at the thought of it!

Maybe she is used to him. Now, she feels that she can't imagine it by her own imagination.

Her excited little face flushed, for fear that he would go back on his word

Lu Chi Mo only returned one word, "well."

Li Yang suddenly thought of Lu Chi Mo's mother, and the excitement on her face fell.Lu Chi Mo seems to have noticed her abnormality and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Li Yang thought for a long time, just determined to ask, "husband, what kind of woman is our mother?"

"What kind of person?" Lu Chi Mo thought for a moment and said, "it's very beautiful, very virtuous, very gentle, sometimes a little childish, a woman full of fantasies about the future, all with a smile."

"She's fine, but no matter how good, she's no longer in the world."

Lu Chi Mo's voice is very insipid, but Li Yang is not difficult to distinguish the sadness contained in it.

Li Yang bit to lip, "husband, mother, how did he die?"

Li Yang actually wants to ask how Lu Chi Mo's mother committed suicide, because Zhao Xichen has already said that Lu Chi Mo's mother committed suicide, or just died in front of the young Lu Chi mo.

But Li Yang didn't want to ask so directly, so he asked how he died.

She knew that her mother's death was the scar in Lu Chi Mo's heart forever, and she didn't want to uncover the scar. However, she was curious to die, and always felt that the matter had something to do with her inexplicably.

She didn't understand why she felt it, but it was very strong.

Sure enough, Li Yang felt that Lu Chi Mo's body was frozen and sent out a cold and penetrating breath.

Li Yang couldn't help but let go of his hand and stepped back.

The next second, she felt something heavily buttoned on her head.

If she had guessed correctly, it was the wreath he had wove for her and was now on her head.

At the same time, the eardrum into the bleak voice, "after my mother's affairs, less inquiry!"

He was angry.

Li Yang subconsciously to pull his sleeve, want to apologize to him.

But it's still a little late.

He turned to walk out of the greenhouse, her fingers did not reach his sleeve.

"Lu Chi Mo!"

When he came to the door of the flower house, she called out to him in a hurry.

He stopped and coldly threw a sentence to her, "the day after tomorrow, I will attend the press conference at seven o'clock."