My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"I tell you, if you lock me up here like this, my family will call the police. You don't want to go to jail?" Song Zixuan deliberately threatened.

Ye Xinxuan's eyes turned red because of his words. "Brother Zixuan, do you still want to leave me? Why? Isn't the little bird good enough?

Or, brother Zixuan doesn't like Xiaoling's dishes? That's why I want to leave Xiaoling? "

With that, ye Xinxuan suddenly fell into song Zixuan's arms, and tears fell down in an instant.

"Brother Zixuan, please don't leave me, will you? As long as you don't leave me, you can do anything you want me to do. Brother Zixuan, I beg you not to leave me. "

Feeling the moisture in his ċhėst, song Zixuan raised his head and turned his eyes, "I beg you, let me go!"

Also, the bowl of rice fell on his leg. Can you let go of his leg!

These two days, if he hadn't been determined, he would be driven crazy by this woman!

"Wuwu - brother Zixuan, I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. Can I correct it? Don't leave me, don't leave Xiaoling, Wuwu -"

Ye Xinxuan cried more and more, and her tears soon soaked song Zixuan's ċhėst and clothes.

Song Zixuan, who has been used to these two days, still couldn't help but smoke the corners of his mouth and turn his eyes again.

"I was also wrong. Why did I smoke so much at that time?" Song Zixuan Hui!

Seeing that ye Xinxuan was about to cry, song Zixuan finally had no choice but to compromise, "I'm hungry."

Hearing that song Zixuan was hungry, ye Xinxuan, who was still crying very sad, immediately flustered and disorderly picked up the chopsticks hanging on the ground and the empty rice bowl.

Seeing that the rice in the bowl was gone, ye Xinxuan immediately cried again. Then she wanted to pick up the rice that had fallen on Song Zixuan's legs and on the ground.

Song Zixuan, "!!! Stop! "

"Bang -" Ye Xinxuan was startled by his roar, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a broken sound.

Song Zixuan, "..." the rice is gone, and now even the rice bowl is gone. Can you be more sad?

"Sobbing, brother Zixuan..."

Seeing that the bowl on the ground was broken, ye Xinxuan, who had just stopped for a moment, immediately continued to cry..

Song Zixuan only felt that he had a bad headache. "Well, well, I won't eat. I'll just eat vegetables!"

Although those dishes are either paste, tasteless or too salty, they are always better than starving.

He's only in his twenties. It's a great time. He can't just end it.

Hearing what song Zixuan said, ye Xinxuan burst into tears and smiled, "hee hee, brother Zixuan is very kind. I knew that brother Zixuan didn't want me to cry. Brother Zixuan loves me."

Song Zixuan, "..."

Whatever, he has given up treatment for the woman in front of him now. Whatever he likes!

After dinner, song Zixuan couldn't help but say, after swallowing the hard to swallow dishes:

"Ye Xinxuan, I know you treat me as another person, but I'm really not the man in your heart. Just let me go, okay?"