Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

She shook her head and was about to walk away. Han Shanyue, lying on a cane chair, seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned to look at her.

Ning Xuemo jumped in his heart!

Although she couldn't see his face clearly, she could feel his eyes falling on her ...

There was a brief meeting of the two's eyes, and Ning Xuemo calmly nodded to him slightly. He said hello, and turned to walk away.

"Wait." The people in the courtyard suddenly spoke, their voices were as cold as ever.

"What is it?" Ning Xuemo stopped, still standing outside the door.

"Come in and talk, afraid I'll eat you?"

"It's late at night, it's not convenient to be alone and widows. It's good for the master to speak up." Ning Xuemo kept moving.

"Do you still care about this?" Han Shanyue's voice was flat and inaudible.

But Ning Xuemo always felt that his tone was a little ridiculous, she was too lazy to pay attention and turned away. It seemed as if she was being dragged suddenly by her feet, she stepped back involuntarily, and went straight back into his yard ...

The force of pulling backwards was too great, she couldn't control it at all, and at last she would retreat to his rattan chair. The force suddenly loosened and disappeared instantly. Ning Xuemo almost sat on him, busy Take a stand.

"You ..." She looked at him in anger.

At this moment she was less than two feet away from him, a rather dangerous distance, and she could smell the special scent of him.

"We are unmarried couples, so it is convenient for lone men and widows." Han Shanyue said slowly, pointing to the stone bench next to him: "Sit over there."

Ning Xuemo secretly took a breath, her strength was too far apart, and she really shouldn't fight against him now. She calmed down, sat down on the stone bench over there, and looked at him: "What's your advice?"

"Speaking so hard to this seat?" Han Shanyue rested an elbow on the armrest on the side of the rattan chair. With her head half supported, her black hair fluttered down, looking a bit cold and a little lazy.

He dragged her in like this and still expecting her to talk to him kindly? Is he big? !!

Ning Xuemo's voice was also faint and cold: "Then how do you want me to talk to you? Although we are unmarried couples, but you haven't treated me as an unmarried wife, haven't you? Just waitress ..."

"Even the servant is a husband and wife, and I will be your husband in the future."

Ning Xuemo froze, husband? This word is so strange! She couldn't apply the word to the man in front of her anyway. And this person will not become her husband, if there is no accident, she runs away ...

Knowing that the person in front of him was too perverted and would recall people's memories, so Ning Xuemo converged and stood up: "It's getting late, if nothing is wrong, I will retreat first."

"How's the wedding dress ready?" Han Shanyue asked behind her.

"Just marry a servant, why prepare a wedding dress, then I will wear a new dress." Ning Xuemo answered carelessly. Anyway, she won't be the bride that day.

"Are you really not prepared?" Han Shanyue's voice cooled down again.

There are three days left for their big wedding. She is shopping outside every day, so she doesn't have anything to prepare for the wedding?

Of course not preparing, she did not want to really marry him!

Ning Xuemo was also afraid that he was suspicious and made Xiaolian blush so red: "This ... this is my first experience and I don't know what to prepare ... Then I will let the old bell do it for me tomorrow."