Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Night Cold felt like he had a long and long dream. There was no light in the dream, and no matter how he went, he couldn't get to the end.

That endless darkness almost devours him...

Only the gentle temperature from the palm of his hand has kept him going, let him keep walking...

I don't know how long it's been until he finally escapes the darkness and sees the faint light...

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the morning sun pouring out the window, jumping on the girl's little face full of concern.

The girl asked him if he remembered what he promised her last night.

How can you not remember?

She said she wanted him to live...

At this moment, the girl was picking her eyebrows and looking at her face seemed a little unexpected, which he actually remembered.

Those spiritual eyes are like the light of the whole world.

Ye Zheng's eyes flashed a little cunning, slightly closer, and asked in a shadowy way, "Well... do you remember, you said a lot of other things? ”

Straight Night couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the girl's butterfly winged eyelashes, "What did you say? ”

Girl gives a little fox-like look, "You say... whatever I want, you give it to me! The confusion you burned last night, not only say what I want to give, but also say... but also that you can't help but love me, say that you will listen to me from now on, do what I say to you...”

Seeing Shi Nightchill staring at himself and not talking, Ye Zhengyang raised his eyebrow peak. "Why? You don't believe me? You think I lied to you? ”

Ye Zheng's face is just words, in fact, only the first sentence is true.

Simon's eyes were like a breeze, swinging a circle of ripples, and he said softly, “No, these… are indeed like what I said. ”

Ye Zheng listened, suddenly he looked stupid...

Like he said?

She subconsciously touched Shi's chilly forehead again, thinking he wasn't burning, was he?

He didn't even see it? You think he might say something like that?

In a spirit of no pit and no pit, Ye Zheng continued to say, “Cough, then remember your promises, don't talk counts. ”

At that point, the knocking sounded.

Xu Yi stood at the door, “Master Jiu, Miss Xiao...”

“Housekeeper Xu, can I help you?” Ye Qiao asked.

Xu Yi glanced at his master in bed worried, “Miss Jiu, Master Jiu's body...”

“The fever has subsided.” Ye Qiao replied.

Xu Yi relieved herself. Then, the face appeared to be a little difficult. After she stopped wanting to talk, she still said, "President Xue and Miss Ruoxi have been waiting outside for a long time. There are urgent documents from the Deep City that need to be signed by Master Nine...”

When he heard Xu Yi's words, Ye Zheng just relieved his face a few points, and the brush cooled down.

Xu Yi naturally knows the physical condition of Shi Night-cold now, but it is only his duty. This kind of thing cannot be hidden from him, and he can only come here with a hard scalp.

Xu Yi, cast his gaze at Shi Night Cold and asked, “Master Jiu, look...”

Sitting up for a moment, Straight Night Cold leaned against the bed, his eyes stopped for a moment on Ye Yi's cold little face, then looked at Xu Yi and said, “Don't ask me. ”

“This…” Xu Yi was a little confused.

Ask him. Ask who?

Ye Qiao said facelessly: “Ask me! ”

Xu Yi: "… ah? ”