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Chapter 8 Call Your Husband?

"Ahem..."

He was listening to what she was going to say next, but he didn't expect that she would call him husband.

An Xiyue was a little panicked and stretched out her little hand to stroke his chest, "Master, I was wrong, I called me wrong, don't be angry! It hurts your body if you are angry!"

The special fragrance on her body, as she approached and inhaled into her nose, suddenly felt very comfortable and her breathing was smooth.

Seeing that he stopped coughing, she quickly sat down aside and whispered, "You're fine..."

Suddenly, the waist was firmly wrapped by an arm, and she was brought into her arms.

"ah!"

The girl exclaimed, and when she realized that she was already in the man's arms.

An Xiyue was a little confused and struggled to get up with conditioned reflex.

"Don't move!" the man whispered.

She froze and whispered, "Master..."

"Isn't it my husband?" The man closed his eyes slightly, leaning his chin against her soft hair, smelling the unique smell on her body.

"That... I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't be stoking you."

She complained to herself in her heart, An Xiyue, you are a pig brain, your husband is so responsible, so just call him casually?"

"Hao Climbing? What do you say?"

For some reason, Ji Molin felt suddenly feeling extremely relaxed, and it was the kind of peace of mind that had no reason.

An Xiyue rolled her small eyes. What was going on?

Does this man's voice sound so gentle?

She wanted to look up and see what expression on his face, "Don't move!" The man's hoarse voice was very magnetic, and his chin was pressed against her head with a little force.

"Be good!"

He whispered, An Xiyue's hair was standing up, who could tell her what was going on?

Didn’t it be said that it would never allow people to physically contact? Doesn’t this count now?

She said in a warm voice, "I'm very well-behaved!"

"Then answer my question!" the man said softly.

She quickly retracted her thoughts and said, "I am just a woman to celebrate happiness. How can I be worthy of the eldest young master? After the eldest young master's illness improves, I will leave the Ji family!"

The man's lips were curled up, are he happy?

A low and gentle voice slowly rang on my head, "I never said you were a woman who was happy!"

Her eyes tightened, not to be happy, what was that?

However, she didn't ask, and she couldn't ask for some words easily.

An elegant woman should be reserved. Aunt Lin said that when you arrive at Ji's house, you should listen more, watch more, and speak less.

However, An Xiyue heard that Ji Molin was in a good mood at this moment.

She whispered, "That..."

"That?" the man repeated in a low voice, obviously unhappy.

An Xiyue immediately shut up and thought for a while, "Master?"

They had been talking for a long time, but the question of this title has not been decided.

The man remained silent, obviously not very satisfied.

She thought about it and made up her mind, "Husband?"

"Say!" He responded faintly.

An Xiyue secretly breathed, "I want to go to school, can I do it?"

"Are you a teacher?" He never thought she would be a teacher.

Someone's face turned red, "No, I'm still studying!"

The man suddenly curled his lips and said, "How many grades have you been in?"

She whispered, "Yanji!"

He asked again, "Which school?"

"South University Art Department!" she replied.

He asked so much, would he let her go?

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a light voice from her head, "Go to Nanda!"

The driver immediately changed direction, and An Xiyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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