Chapter 323

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just like this, a piece of thunder almost split into eight pieces to warm heart. She shook her hand violently and almost broke the bowl into eight pieces. But after the blow, her heart suddenly gave birth to a little joy.

They are poisoned by TV dramas and TV dramas. Xiang Nuan really thinks that both sides have signed a divorce agreement, and the marriage is divorced. Originally, do you have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate?

So they haven't divorced yet? They or husband and wife?

But this joy only had time to splash a little humble water at the bottom of my heart, and it had disappeared, because Muye was asking her to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce at the moment!

Xiang Nuan wanted to play tricks and yelled, "I don't want to go! I don't want to divorce you even if I'm dead. "But this idea just took a chance and went silent. Maybe it's useful for mu ye, but she doesn't want to.

With all her strength, Xiang Nuan finally pretended to be relatively calm. She even bravely looked up at him. "Don't bother for a while. When your injury is better, if you insist, I'll go with you

But, no matter do not do marriage certificate, anyway, I will not go.

Unless one day, you're actually married to another woman. If that's the case, I'll leave without you saying one more word.

Muye looks at xiangnuan with new eyes. I didn't expect that she could control her mood so quickly. It seems that this idiot really thought it over very clearly.

"Xiang Nuan, do you believe that I only need a phone call now, and the divorce certificate will be sent to me in less than an hour?"

To warm eyes stare big some, quietly looking at him, after a while nodded. "I believe it."

Some things, for ordinary people, are important things to be cautious in their life, but for people with power and power, they are just a matter of one sentence.

To Xiang Nuan's surprise, Muye called in front of her. Listen to him a few simple words to account for the matter, she a face brush white.

After hanging up, Muye poked his fingers on the screen for a while, then put down his mobile phone and looked at xiangnuan.

Xiang Nuan thought she was ready to face any result, but she didn't know until this moment that she looked up at herself and underestimated the influence of Muye.

"Come on, have something to eat first." Gently warm up, push the mobile table to the side of the bed carefully, then adjust the angle. "Nothing is more important than keeping fit."

Her hands were shaking uncontrollably, and so was her voice.

For such a warm, Muye almost no way. Or he has a way, but he doesn't want to use it.

"Eat it." To warm whisper urge, drooping eyes in the fog dense, seems to overflow. "Cold doesn't taste good."

Muye didn't say to eat or not, so he looked at xiangnuan and couldn't see his mood. When Xiang Nuan thought he would say something, he lowered his head, picked up a steamed bun with chopsticks and sent it to the entrance.

To warm like a relieved general slowly spit out a breath, mouth slightly up, eyes involuntarily revealed boundless tenderness. She just stood and looked at him eating seriously. There was a steady stream of peace in her heart, which made her wish that time would stop at this second.

Muye always eats fast, even when he is injured in bed, so within a few minutes, he has eaten all the steamed buns and drank most of the soup.

Xiang Nuan knows that he doesn't like soup, so he doesn't try to persuade him to drink more. Instead, he drags away the movable dining table and covers it with a heat preservation bucket.

Muye wiped his mouth with a tissue.

Xiang Nuan takes up the water cup on the table and hands it to him. "Gargle."

She remembers that when he was just married, he also went to hell. In those days, she was also so close to him and took care of him. The mood is totally different If only a month ago, she would talk to him openly or quarrel with him willfully!

Now it's too late to think about it.

She read so much, but she made the same stupid mistake as the heroine. It's a waste of time!

To warm wry smile for a while, silent with chopsticks to clean.

This is a VIP ward with a bathroom.

Xiang Nuan carefully washes the dishes and chopsticks while looking up at the mirror in front of him.

Because of the lack of sleep, the people in the mirror have a morbid pale face, but the fundus of the eyes is obviously blue and black, and the eyes also have the feeling that they are stuck by something invisible and can only open part of them by force All in all, it's a bit of a mess.

After coming out of the bathroom, Xiang Nuan put away the dishes and chopsticks, drew a paper towel to dry the water stains on his hands, and then hesitated to drag a chair to sit down beside the bed.

I don't know when the TV is turned on. What's on is a news commentary program. Commentators are expressing their opinions on a sensitive international diplomatic incident recently.Muye leaned on the head of the bed and was watching attentively.

As a loyal active serviceman, Muye has always been very concerned about current affairs and politics, and usually only watch such programs on TV.

Xiang Nuan has always been clear about this. However, at the moment, Muye is really attracted by the program, or cold her in this way, she really can't be sure.

Or maybe it's both.

Xiang Nuan stares at Mu Ye's deep side face chiseled out with a knife. His heart is just like a small animal with sharp claws scratching around inside. It's hard to sit still, but he doesn't dare to act rashly. In fact, she would like to have no face, no skin, just go up, as usual nest into his arms, coquetry or play, as long as you can achieve the goal.

I don't know how much courage I have accumulated in my heart. Xiang Nuan finally raises his arm and grabs Muye's hand on the quilt.

Muye's temperature is always on the high side. It's warm in winter and scorching in dog days.

But at the moment, Xiang Nuan felt that the big hand in his palm was just warm, which indirectly proved the fact that his serious injury had not healed. Too much blood loss can lead to hypothermia, she knows.

Muye was not frightened by her sudden action. His vision slowly shifted from the TV screen to the overlapping hands of the two people, and then slowly came to her face along the back of the warm, white and soft hands, looking directly into her eyes.

Xiang Nuan was very nervous, but he secretly bit his teeth and didn't take the initiative to release his hand. Even before Muye opened her mouth, she stretched out her other hand, held it tightly together, and then raised her chin as if to prove her determination.

I just won't let it go. What's wrong with you!

I don't know that this kind of reaction falls in the eyes of Mu ye, but it has a kind of stubborn and pitiful feeling. There was something in Muye's eyes, which was too fast for others to notice. He let out a barely audible sigh and called her name. "Xiang Nuan..."

To warm reflexively straighten the waist, hold the breath, instinctively ready to look. "I know what you're going to say, but I won't give up anyway. I'm stupid. I can't say you, but I know I'm thinking very clearly. "

Muye just moved his mouth and was immediately interrupted by her.

"In fact, on the high-speed railway from Nancheng to Rongcheng, I have been asking myself, why can't I trust you more? In fact, I don't believe you. I don't have confidence in myself. "

He slowly lowered his head to Nuan and watched his hands tightly hold his broad hands, just like a man who is extremely eager for happiness tightly holds his dependence.

"Growing up, they always stressed how bad I was, so even my parents who should have loved me didn't want me. Of course, I don't want to admit it, but inferiority has been engraved in my bones. Before I met you, I went on blind dates with other people and picked men who were very ordinary in all aspects, and even financially strapped. Because I think it's not easy for a poorer man to marry a wife, so it's more likely to lower the conditions to marry me. But even so, I did not succeed in marrying myself out. Instead, I was embarrassed again and again. To tell the truth - "

inhaled to warm nose, raised his head again, black eyes in a moist, give people a kind of feeling about to cry out.

The thumb and forefinger of the hand Muye didn't catch rubbed without trace.

"I'm afraid I would not have summoned up the courage to go up to you and offer myself if you hadn't said so badly that day to deal with that woman. Although you agreed to my almost absurd request, I was very ambivalent since I found that your conditions were so superior. I felt that I could not catch you at all, but I was reluctant to give up. After getting married, you spoil me as a princess and make me the happiest person in the world. But the uneasiness in my heart has never disappeared, because I know I am not worthy of you, so I always fear that one day this happiness will slip away from my fingers. When I think about you and Yang Zijun, and that Yang Wang is your child, my heart will split in two. I want to rush in front of you and ask you, but I dare not! I'm afraid you really tell me that all these years are my coincidences. You've never loved me. You're only responsible for my husband and wife. I know that no matter what, you will not take the initiative to divorce me, because you are a responsible and responsible man, you can't do that kind of thing. However, after being together for more than two years, you have given me so much happiness and beauty. How can I let you fall into a dilemma because of me? "

Xiang Nuan lowered her head again, tears fell without warning, and constantly drew dark brown dots on her light trousers, and quickly joined them together.

Just then, the door was knocked.

Muye frowned, pulled out the hand that xiangnuan had grasped and gave her two paper towels. "Wipe your tears away."

Take the paper towel to the warm.

Muye looked at the door and said coldly, "come in."

Xiang Nuan wipes her tears quickly. When she hears that the door is open from outside, she has no good intention. She looks up for fear of being seen losing face.As soon as the other party enters the door, he throws something directly on the quilt and says in a particularly inappropriate tone: "Nah, you want a divorce certificate."

Xiang Nuan was shocked all over, and the action of wiping tears was stiff.
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