I don't want to speak out, and I don't want to see him.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

Ignore him.

"Playing"

Mu Yiyang changed to filming muffled.

Rosemary finally couldn't stand it anymore, "What are you doing?"

She asked annoyedly.

After receiving her response, Mu Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's talk again."

It could be heard that his voice was hoarse.

"No need, there's nothing to talk about, I've already gone to bed."

"You open the door first."

"I said I've already gone to bed."

"But I have to talk about it."

Mu Yiyang insisted especially.

Rosemary couldn't resist him.

Finally, I had to throw away the pillow, get up, and walk to open the door for him.

The door opened, and Rosemary didn't even look at him. She turned around and retreated back to the bed.

I originally wanted to lie on the bed and never care about him again, but after thinking about it, she sat up again, staring at the man coming in from outside.

Why did she hide?

The person who did the wrong thing now is not himself.

Mu Yiyang sat down on the sofa opposite her.

He supported his elbows on his legs, and his hands held his chin with his tiger's mouth, and his eyes instantly met Rosemary's big, watery eyes.

That look as if you want to see through her eyes all the truth about the whole thing.

Rosemary doesn't speak, and he doesn't speak either.

The two of them kept staring at each other quietly.

Finally, Rosemary couldn't help it anymore. Her beautiful eyebrows flipped unhappily, "Aren't you going to talk? If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. I'm sleepy and going to sleep."

Rosemary said, leaning back to the head of the bed, lifting the quilt, and burying it in.

But Mu Yiyang's eyes were still tightly attached to her for a moment, as if she was glued on her body and could not even be torn apart.

"So, you and my elder brother have never had that kind of relationship?"

"no!"

Rosemary answered coldly.

When Mu Yiyang heard her affirmative answer, his chest seemed to be opened by something in an instant, and he felt much more refreshed.

This is a good answer.

At least, it is the answer he wants the most.

"I've never had that kind of relationship with him either."

Rosemer turned his head and looked at him, "In your heart, Mu Yiyang, I, Lu Limel, is the kind of woman who casually goes to a hotel with men? How old was I at that time? Are you eighteen years old? Mu Yiyang, are you sick?"

Mu Yiyang: "..."

Mu Yiyang remained silent.

Just let her scold her.

When he didn't speak, Rosemary felt even more angry.

She turned her head, looked at the night outside the window, and murmured in a low voice, "Don't think that if you don't speak and let me scold you, I will calm down and think beautifully!"

"sorry."

Mu Yiyang suddenly apologized seriously.

Rosemary was stunned for a moment.

The water's eyes trembled, and my heart suddenly felt sore.

When she thought of the various grievances she suffered because of him when she went to school, and the uncomfortable feeling when she was neglected by him, she couldn't help but feel pancreatic.

He glanced at him, turned back and continued to look out the window, "I don't accept your apology."

"What will happen to you so that you can calm down?"

"How do I know? Think about it myself."

“…”

Who does his wife look like in their family with such a bad temper?

In my impression, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are not of this kind.

Mu Yiyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, then I'll think about it myself."

He stood up and said, "Good night."

Rosemer snorted and went to bed with him on his back.

Mu Yiyang shook his head helplessly and walked out of the door lightly.

Before closing the door, I didn't forget to turn off the light for her.

After coming out of Rosemary's bedroom, Mu Yiyang suddenly felt in a good mood, and in an instant it seemed that the whole world was bright.

He actually...

Want to sing!
Chapter completed!