The evil king favors his stubborn wife

Chapter 129 Dear husband?are you there
"You'd better find a good girl to marry in a serious manner, so as to save every characterization, and you will be lonely when you get old." Su Xiaoxiao looked at him sympathetically, this legendary leftover man.

"Don't worry, take your time, let's talk about it, where can I find it in a while, can't we go on a blind date?" Mu Wuhen raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, you can recruit relatives through martial arts!"

Su Xiaoxiao regained his energy all of a sudden, stepped forward and urged: "You are recruiting relatives in the martial arts competition. While the martial arts conference is still held, there must be many girls who came to see it. Didn't Chi Yue abduct one of them the day before yesterday? Shui Ling Juicy, it’s very attractive.”

"Don't compare me with that guy, he's a big loss! That kid is only young, fifteen or sixteen at most, and he's really going to do it."

Mu Wuhen scoffed.

"Oh, don't say that. You should think about it. Martial arts competition is much more exciting than your polite blind date sitting in a restaurant!" Su Xiaoxiao said seriously.

"Actually, it's because you want to watch the excitement, so you don't want to encourage me with a good-natured face who cares about my life's major events."

"Then what exactly do you want to do?" Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head, and suddenly looked at him strangely: "Do you want to throw a hydrangea?"

"Throw your head away."

Mu Wuhen raised his hand and nodded his head, "I'm not a woman, why throw a hydrangea!"

"You can throw it to a man, maybe someone will pick it up. You don't know, in our time and space, sexual harassment has become very popular in recent years! You can follow suit."

"Su Xiaoxiao, your skin is itchy, right? Don't think that because of the deep cold covering you, I dare not do anything to you."

Mu Wuhen narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at Su Xiaoxiao.

"Hey, I'm still relying on the dark cold to cover me, I'm sure you just don't dare to do anything to me."

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head triumphantly, deliberately annoyed him, and at the same time felt that the time was almost up, and she had to go back to accompany Ming Han, and when she left, she didn't forget to say: "Think again, is it a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, or throw a hydrangea ball?" , After thinking about it, tell me, I will help you make suggestions, don't be polite to me, ah."

Mu Wuhen gritted his teeth, and suddenly felt that long-lost vitality returned to his body, with joy, anger, anxiety, and regret...

That kind of emotion that hasn't been expressed for a long time was vividly guided by Su Xiaoxiao again.

He hasn't talked so much with anyone for a long time, and he feels as if he has returned to his own time and space, comfortable, unrestrained, and carefree. Of course, he is living a good life now, but he feels that people who can be close to his heart, except Su Xiaoxiao, but there is none of them...

"My dear husband? Are you there?"

Su Xiaoxiao poked his head in, looked left and right, and saw Ming Han sitting by the window, reading a book with a demure expression.

Hearing this, Ming Han chuckled invisibly, put down the scroll in his hand, looked up at Su Xiao who was peeking through the crack of the door, and said with a smile: "I'm here."

Su Xiaoxiao giggled, walked in, put his hands behind his back, with a mysterious expression on his face.

"What happened? So happy."

"Close your eyes." Su Xiaoxiao leaned in front of him and said.

Minghan chuckled softly, but obediently obeyed, guessing that Su Xiaoxiao had some strange idea in his heart.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance hits the tip of the nose, it is the fragrance of plum blossoms.

(End of this chapter)