Cohabiting Husband, Go Find Your Ex-lovers

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the President’s Contract Wife!Chen Jiachuan found that Mu Yalan was surprisingly well-behaved these few days. He stopped lying in bed all day long and muddled. He began to take a shower and started dressing up, eating and drinking normally. Occasionally, when he returned to the apartment, two of them could sit peacefully He was anxious about eating at a table, but she was talking and laughing at Yan Yan.

The servants in the house were also peaceful, as if everything had returned to normal life.

The cycle of Chen Jiachuan's return to the apartment is getting shorter and shorter. He is returning to this apartment more and more, still sleeping in his own room, but he doesn't know why, and he is more satisfied with his current life.

Even if she didn't ask for it, every time he went back to the apartment, he would still buy her many gifts, including the new season dresses, the beautiful jewelry at the department store counter, or the perfume lipsticks of various colors.

Chen Jiachuan unconsciously wanted to hold all the good things in front of Mu Yalan. He hoped that this woman would show a different expression in front of him, whether he was delighted or otherwise.

But the fact was that he was disappointed. No matter how expensive or new things were, Mu Yalan just nodded symbolically and smiled, "Thank you." There was nothing else.

The mechanical expression is as hurtful as the emotionless gratitude.

The expression she repeated countless times finally made Chen Jiachuan understand a truth. She has not changed. She still has the same despair and pain and hatred. She has only learned to hide and put away her fangs, and learn how to use it. Another peaceful way to vent her hatred.

When Chen Jiachuan understood this, he also understood his own mind.

However, he thought of Xue Qi.Xue Qi was able to bring this woman back from the charm, there must be his reason, Mu Yalan also has the value of his use, and Xue Qi has probably imagined all Mu Yalan will have from the beginning. Variety.

She will go from being crazy, violent and desperate at the very beginning, until she is forced to grow up again because of unwillingness and hatred. When Mu Yalan really grows up to the way he expects, as a trump card, Xue Qi will deal with her fiercely. Toss.

"I'll take you away."

Suddenly one day, when Mu Yalan received a plum-colored silk scarf in Chen Jiachuan's hand, she heard the firm voice of the man opposite. She wanted to laugh, but she was stunned when she looked up and saw Chen Jiachuan's eyes. His eyes were extremely determined, and his pupils even had a small imploring meaning.

Chen Jiachuan did not loosen the plum-colored silk scarf, and Mu Yalan was unable to remove the silk scarf, and the two stood in a stalemate.

She let go of her hand first, and the silk scarf that was originally between the two loosened, floating to meet Chen Jiachuan's side.

"What are you kidding?" Mu Yalan's smile at the moment was a bit cruel in his eyes, and Chen Jiachuan's breath was stagnant by the calm and unwavering questioning.

"Is it like I'm joking?" Chen Jiachuan took a step forward, still floating the plum-colored silk scarf in one hand.

"Chen Jiachuan, are you worthy?" Mu Yalan took a step back and raised her head slightly. This is her leisure time in the afternoon. Her hair is loosely tangled on her head, a few strands of hair slipping lazily, because she is thin and her collarbone is clear. The outline of the face is bright and clear, without powder, the corners of the eyes and brows are charming.

"Do you think you buy me something and coax two sweet words, I will still be fooled by you like I did before?" Mu Yalan bit her lower lip tightly, trying to control her emotions, she was calm alone After too long, the body and mind need a process to heal and heal, but every time, every time I see Chen Jiachuan, as long as he appears in front of her eyes, those unbearable past will bounce back in front of her eyes quickly again. Never forget a moment.

Will not forget the harm that everyone brings to her.

"Lied to you! What else do you have to lie to me now!" Chen Jiachuan is about to be driven crazy."I just don't want to watch you go on like this anymore, Lan'er, you shouldn't be like this." Perhaps discovering his irritability, Chen Jiachuan took a deep breath, his tone slowed down, and said in a good voice.

"So? What is this like? I have today, isn't it thanks to you?" As if hearing a big joke, Mu Yalan laughed, and then laughed, very happy, trembling with flowers, smiling like Chen Jiachuan After eating Huanglian's bitterness, my heart was heavy and I couldn't breathe.

Her words also awakened him. The deceptions of the past, the plans he tried to forget and bury, were finally opened openly in the light once again, if possible, if time can be turned back.

Chen Jiachuan tightly grasped the plum-colored silk scarf in his hand, such a delicate color, look carefully, it also used an unknown craft to embroider lighter plum blossom petals, and several petals are scattered on the silk scarf. In the corners of the corners.

It's so beautiful, if she brought it, it would look better.

"Also, Lan'er or something, don't call anymore, Mr. Chen and I haven't gotten to this level of intimacy." Mu Yalan squinted and said coldly.

How long ago did he call his name?

It's too long, too long, she can't remember it for a long time, it's like a previous life.

Chen Jiachuan was annoyed by the indifferent expression. He loosened his hand and the plum-colored silk scarf fell to the ground. At first glance, the color was crowded together, and he really wanted to fall to the ground.

But in the next second, Chen Jiachuan stepped on this silk scarf with a big hand, swept over Mu Yalan's thin shoulders, lowered her head and kissed her, her lips were as cold as what she said. , There is no temperature, even no taste, light and numb.

Mu Yalan just froze for a second before reacting, but there was no resistance or any obedience. He just opened his eyes and let him vent his anger.

Chen Jiachuan's body was hot and hot like a volcano erupting. He kissed her passionately and hugged her tightly, as if he was going to rub the woman in front of him into his body. The rubbing of his lips and teeth made him blush. The sound of heartbeat.

However, Mu Yalan didn't respond, her body was even the same as when he hugged her, the same stiffness, the same cold and no temperature.

Standing there like the living dead.

Chen Jiachuan let go of her blankly, looking at her blankly eyes for a long time to regain consciousness, and looked at him suspiciously, "Is it over?"

Means,-is that all right?

Chen Jiachuan couldn't help taking a step back, just stepping on the plum-colored silk scarf.

Mu Yalan smiled carelessly, glanced at the silk scarf under his feet, a trace of pity flowed in his eyes, squatted down, Chen Jiachuan didn't know what she was going to do, her body conditionally stepped back, just convenient. Mu Yalan picked up the silk scarf on the ground.

"Thank you." She smiled, her face as bright as a plum blossom.