"From today on, you can only bring me the jewelry you give me." Huo Yuhan announced overbearingly, looking directly at Xu Moran, as if the picture saw the emotions in her eyes clearly.

Xu Moran looked at him coldly, and she gave up if she couldn't take back the necklace. Then she turned around and stopped at the stairs, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Huo's behavior is really covered with the smell of copper."

Can she say she is disgusted?

If not, then just change to a more obscure statement.

Huo Yuhan frowned, and Xu Moran went upstairs with a cold attitude. The couple still had no communication until they went to bed.

Originally, the bedroom door was locked from the inside by Xu Moran. Huo Yuhan seemed to have guessed it. Before entering the bedroom, he went downstairs to get the keys.

After Huo Yuhan opened the door and came in, his eyes fell on Xu Moran on the bed. He saw that the woman's face had been covered with a quilt, and her petite body was curled up on the other side of the big bed. A large quilt wrapped around Xu Moran's body like a rice dumpling.

A 38th parallel seemed to have been drawn silently in the middle of the big bed.

Xu Moran's closed eyes trembled slightly. She knew that Huo Yuhan had come in. Even though she knew that he could open the room door, she still stubbornly locked it.

This is an act of venting emotions.

After Huo Yuhan entered the bathroom, Xu Moran wrapped the quilt firmly on her body. She thought to herself that it was winter now, she would not believe that he would not sleep without covering the quilt.

Thinking that he would either go to Jiang Qing to get another quilt or go to another room to sleep. In short, she would not give him the quilt.

After Huo Yuhan came out of the shower, he stood beside the bed and looked at the empty big bed. He wondered whether he would ask Butler Jiang to bring the quilt over, or sleep with Xu Moran in the same quilt?

After thinking for a long time, he decided to ask Jiang Qing for a quilt. Not only Xu Moran was angry tonight, but even he was very angry by him.

It's okay to calm down at the right time.

Xu Moran, who was lying on the bed, felt relieved when he heard Huo Yuhan calling the inside line and asked Jiang Qing to send the quilt over.

Finally, I don't have to sleep with him in the same bed.

Is he the only one who has a temper? No, no, she is also a backbone person, okay?

When the knock on the door sounded, Huo Yuhan walked to the door and took the quilt from Jiang Qing's hand. After a while, he closed the door.

Jiang Qing guessed that the couple had a conflict, and thought that Mr. Huo's bad temper was probably going to sleep in a separate room tonight.

Unexpectedly, she received a call from Mr. Huo before going to bed, "delivered the quilt."

Mr. Huo and his wife got angry and both quarreled like that and didn't sleep separately. It was a deep friendship.

After Huo Yuhan covered the quilt, he turned off the headlights in the room. Xu Moran opened his eyes the moment he turned off the lights.

The two have had many quarrels since they got married, but this time Huo Yuhan did not force her to hug her again, and Xu Moran felt a little strange in his heart.

I couldn't help but sigh that the relationship had become too fast. Before she could get better, he could no longer move forward.

Is it too illusory to talk about love and the future?

Due to estrangement and conflicts, Huo Yuhan did not say good night to Xu Moran, and Xu Moran also slept with his back to Huo Yuhan all night.

She just hugged herself in the small corner of her own, and hugged herself tightly without saying a word.

In her previous life, she also came through this when she was alone. In this life, even if she was married, she still couldn't rely on anyone.

When I wake up in the morning.
Chapter completed!