The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

Han Mofei's words were a little flirting, and Iris's face was a little feverish. She slowly sat down on the chair opposite Han Mofei, but she didn't know what to say to Han Mofei.

I still remember that when she was a child, she always suffocated her stomach and looked forward to this person going to the Xiaopoyuan, and then pulled him to talk non-stop. I never thought that when two people grow up, they will be relatively speechless.

It turns out that everything in the world is not permanent.

Han Mofei saw Iris standing by the side and said nothing. After waiting for a long time without seeing her taking the initiative, Han Mofei took the initiative: "Don't want to talk to me?"

Iris raised her eyebrows and glanced at Han Mofei, nodded honestly, and then continued to play with the wooden hairpin in her hand.

"Today I passed by Jiangcheng on business, but I came here to see you specially, but you have a sad face and don't say anything. It turns out that this king is an unwelcome person." Han Mofei was dressed in a luxurious purple robe, with outstanding temperament and extraordinary equipment. , But this is actually a bit of grievance and coquetry.

The hairpin in Iris's hand was held tightly by her, and she didn't understand that Han Mofei was still the same person. He was handsomer than before, and his aura was better than before, but how could it feel that something was wrong. Is it possible that you are a profane woman, and you get bored after watching a man for a long time?

"It’s not that I don’t like you, but my father said that I have lived in the Xiaopoyuan for a long time, and I have no rules in my behavior. When I go to the Ming Palace, I will make people laugh and shame the water clan, so my father asked me I have a good-natured mother. The mother warned me that men and women cannot always meet before the wedding, and they can’t talk too much, otherwise they will be told that the girl’s family is indiscriminate and there is no tutor."

Han Mofei raised his hand and slapped the table, pretending to be angry: "That mother should grab it and hit the 20th board."

"Why?" Iris turned her head and asked.

"The Yuaner I Han Mo insists on marrying is the most authentic Yuaner. It doesn't matter what kind of tutor is not a tutor, but that person is you." Han Mofei said confidently.

This overbearing remark made Iris's feelingless heart, as if being scratched by a small paw, itchy and comfortable.

In the next second, Iris' hand was held in the palm of Han Mofei. Iris subconsciously wanted to take it away, but also thought that she will marry him soon, and the two of them will do more intimate things in the future, so why do they take their hands out now?

"It is said that the eighteenth woman has changed. This is true. Now Yuaner is much more beautiful than when I was a child, and I don't even dare to recognize the beautiful." Han Mofei looked at the bright and moving Yuaner in front of him and said softly and happily.

Iris echoed twice: "I was fat when I was a child, and my fat eyes became a seam. I think it was ugly at that time, but at that time you didn't care about my ugliness, and you always went to the small courtyard to see I, give me delicious food and fun, and talk with me."

Han Mofei's eyes were in a trance, and the memory seemed to go back many years.

"Remember when I was sent to the Shangguan's foster care, you were still the patriarch's concubine who was doted by everyone in the Shangguan's house. But a year later, you were sent to the Xiaopoyuan to fend for yourself. At that time I saw you It’s as if I saw myself. I’m a prince in the palace that everyone fears, but in fact, like you, there are many flattering people on the surface, and there are more villains behind it. We are connected with each other, so I I would like to talk to you..."

Iris had just been scratched by her comfortable little heart. Hearing Han Mofei's words at this time, it was like being poured down by a basin of cold water.

auzw.com "Because we two have different identities, but we have experienced the same experience. So you have the same compassion for me, and then out of sympathy, will you often visit the small broken courtyard Me, is that right?"

Han Mofei retracted his thoughts and looked at Iris' eyebrows: "At that time, I really felt sympathy for you."

"If you just sympathized with me, then why did you later give me such an expensive gift when I was at the same time." Iris couldn't figure this out.

"You are talking about the dagger with your name engraved on it," Han Mofei asked.

Iris turned around to take out the Iris under the pillow and put it on the table: "This is it."

The iris begins to cool. Withdraw, the blade is sharp. But the weight is as light as a feather.

Han Mofei played with Iris and whispered: "The day you were fifteen years old, it happened to be the first battle I won in peace riots. The trophy was a rare black spar. That day, my subordinates and I drank freely, but at night I was alone but I felt the loneliness of leaving my hometown. I remembered that when I was in Shangguan's house, there was always a silly girl who was with me no matter whether it was happy or sad. I remembered that silly girl was always bullied and would not fight back. I also remembered the silly girl. There is no spiritual root, no cultivation base to avoid the heat, so every summer, I sweat profusely and my tongue is stuck out like a puppy."

"So, when you are lonely and lonely at the border, my stupid girl becomes your only consolation. So you polished a dagger with the trophy for me to defend myself and escape the heat." Iris will not forget, she is receiving from a distance How happy and happy it was when the messenger brought her late and gifted gifts.

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Iris turned around and laughed at herself: "So, I have been passionate from beginning to end. You took special care of me when you were fostered in Shangguan's house because we are all connected. You gave me and the gift, just lonely. I happened to think of me at the time."

Han Mofei picked up the tea and took a sip of the tea soup without explaining, because what Iris said was true.

Iris laughed at herself and asked: "Since you have no love for me from beginning to end, why do you want to marry me into the palace? Do you think I fell off the cliff half-dead and looked pitiful?"

Han Mofei put the tea cup back on the table and looked at Iris' eyes and said: "I want to marry you not because you are pitiful, but love at first sight."

"Love at first sight?" Iris really didn't understand how Han Mofei would say this reason.

Han Mofei said, "Li Yue, my subordinate, met you under the cliff and sent you back here. A few days later, I came here for business trips. Li Yue told me about this. I thought of our former friendship and let me go. Come and see you. A few years later, I stepped into the small broken courtyard again, with inexplicable closeness and goodwill. And when I saw you when I grew up, I was deeply attracted by your beauty after transformation. At that moment, I was Falling in love with you, I have decided that you will be my woman from now on."

Iris just laughed at herself before, but after listening to Han Mofei's explanation, she couldn't help but ridicule.

"Han Mofei, when we were young, we were connected by the same fate. For many years you have not been in love with me for many years. After many years, when you saw me again, you said that you fell in love with me. Thinking about it this way, you turned out to be a woman who only paid attention to the appearance of women Man. Superficial, so superficial."

Han Mofei was not ridiculed. Instead, he laughed while playing with the tea cup: "Everyone has a love for beauty. You can't just say that I am superficial because I like beautiful women. Some men marry ugly women, but they are not noble and connotative. , But I don’t want to be a bachelor.”

"Strong words are unreasonable." Iris gave Han Mofei a sharp look.