Seeing her like this, Mu Qiancheng’s eyes flashed with a hint of disappointnt, and he said gloomily, "Xue’er, are you really afraid of ?"
"Who says that? When have I ever been afraid of you?" Jiang Xue refused to admit that she was afraid of Mu Qiancheng, quickly retorting. To show Mu Qiancheng that she wasn’t afraid of him, she deliberately turned her head to look at him as she defended herself.
However, upon seeing him, she was stunned. Mu Qiancheng was wearing nothing but a pair of shorts. Above the shorts, his six-pack abs looked remarkably solid.
Jiang Xue’s face turned red imdiately, and she quickly yanked the quilt up to cover her face.
Her face grew even redder, and her heart pounded faster.
Mu Qiancheng was taken aback when Jiang Xue suddenly covered herself with the quilt. He didn’t understand why she did that; he thought Jiang Xue didn’t want to see him like this.
But, he didn’t bring any pajamas, and he couldn’t exactly sleep in his military uniform.
So, after hesitating for a mont, he climbed onto the bed, turned his head to look over at Jiang Xue, and explained, "Xue’er, I don’t have pajamas."
Jiang Xue was taken aback. What did Mu Qiancheng not having pajamas have to do with her?
However, she quickly reacted, realizing Mu Qiancheng was explaining to her, and replied, "It’s fine."
"Then why don’t you want to look at ? Am I too ugly?" For so reason, Mu Qiancheng suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
He was well aware that whether it ca to looks or physique, he ranked among the best among n. Other won couldn’t wait to throw themselves at him, yet his little wife didn’t even want to look at him.
Could it be that his charm had diminished? Or perhaps his little wife still didn’t like him, just like before?
Otherwise, how could he explain her previous behavior?
"Of course not, you’re very good-looking." Jiang Xue didn’t know what was wrong with her, but she suddenly blurted out this sentence.
"Really? You really think I’m good-looking?" Mu Qiancheng looked disbelievingly at Jiang Xue, who still hadn’t uncovered her head, feeling even more disappointed.
"Of course!" Jiang Xue responded without a second thought.
"Then why don’t you want to look at ?"
"Who says that?" Jiang Xue wouldn’t admit it, so she lifted the quilt, revealing her face, which was already red beyond recognition.
Seeing Jiang Xue finally lift the quilt and show her face, a faint smile appeared on Mu Qiancheng’s face. But when he saw her face, as red as a ripe apple, sothing dawned on him, and his smile deepened.
Looking at Jiang Xue like this, Mu Qiancheng’s eyes flashed, and he asked, "Xue’er, so, you don’t dislike , right?"
"When did I ever say I disliked you?" Jiang Xue looked baffled. After saying this, she rembered that she might have said sothing like that when they first got married, and she started to feel embarrassed.
"Not dislike? Then you like ?" Mu Qiancheng asked while gazing at Jiang Xue’s face, feeling incredibly nervous inside.
He was terrified Jiang Xue would say she didn’t like him. Fortunately, Jiang Xue didn’t say anything but instead rolled her eyes at him and retorted, "What do you think?"
Hearing her words, Mu Qiancheng laughed, his brilliant smile nearly dazzling Jiang Xue. As expected, when a person who rarely smiles does so, the impact is deadly.
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