Invincible: Warm Marriage, Cute Wife, Bad Chief

Chapter 296 Angel Hand or Devil Hand?

　It was such a simple sentence, and it was already the longest sentence she voluntarily said to him after she woke up after being rescued by Qi Mingye.

At that time, Qi Mingye seemed to be struck by lightning, and he didn't respond for a while.

No one has ever dared to talk to him like this, even Fu Chen never dared to stop Qi Mingye from doing anything, but Mu Xi took the wine glass from his hand so naturally, and then accused him with a displeased face The act of not loving your body.

Qi Mingye clearly remembered that he stared at Mu Xi for at least half an hour.

Mu Xi, who was originally afraid of the dark breath on his body, was so stared at that his whole body began to tremble slightly, but he gritted his teeth and carried it stubbornly, unwilling to take a step back even to death.

Holding back the timid little hand, he tightly held the glass until his knuckles turned white, but he just refused to give it back to him.

Later, it was Qi Mingye who lost the battle first and promised not to drink, so he took back the cup smoothly.

And the moment Mu Xi returned the cup to him, she fainted, and she didn't know if she was frightened by him.

Qi Mingye only knew that Mu Xi was beautiful that day, like a little angel who strayed into the world, an angel sent by God to save his dark life.

That pale but pure and flawless face was deeply engraved into Qi Mingye's mind from then on, and then his heart, which had been so silent that he could barely feel its beating, was out of control.

Four years later, the girl who couldn't help trembling even when confronted with him at first finally recovered her original and most authentic appearance.

The proud and confident queen who makes everyone unable to take their eyes off her all the time.

But it made him even more fascinated and unable to extricate himself.

Qi Mingye thought countless times whether the soft angelic Mu Xi in his memory belonged to him.

For the spotless Mu Xi, it was the first time in Qi Mingye's long years that he felt that his own existence was cherished.

Even if he committed suicide, someone would care!
The soft and slender finger pulps are like the most exquisite works of art, without any calluses from long-term use of guns.

With white and clean long fingers, it is impossible to imagine that these are the hands known as the "devil's hands".

If it is the "hand of an angel", the credibility is higher.

Reluctantly rubbing the body of the spirits bottle, as if rubbing Mu Xi's tender cheeks, his eyes were blurred with a radiant light, distant and quiet.

For a long time, until he thought of his angel, he became the "only" of the person he hated the most!
The hand holding the wine bottle couldn't help but smashed it, and the whole wine cabinet fell to the ground with a sound, and the shattered glass boomed all over the floor, slag and crystal, even if they were pieced together, they were no longer the original appearance.

Just like the trajectories of their lives, they are destined to be intertwined and entangled for a lifetime!
Di Yunhao, did the Di family owe me, or you owed me, after so long, it should be a break...

……

City C is covered with overcast clouds, but Nether Island is still sunny and bright, full of colors of happiness.

"Jellos, is this your independent studio?"

The person Qi Mingye was thinking about pointed at the specially isolated space at this moment, tilting his head curiously and asking.

"Well, Mu Xi wants to see it? It's not something girls would like."

The tone was still kind, but there was a meaningful look in his eyes, as if he wanted to lure an ignorant girl, which immediately made Di Yunhao behind Mu Xi vigilant.

(End of this chapter)