Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1385: The listening corner

"Yes..." Lin Qingyuan's voice weakened, and when she saw the painting in his hand, she quickly raised her voice again, "But that's all in the past."

"Well, it's from the past." Long Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Since it's from the past, why keep it? See things and think about others?"

Lin Qingyuan's eyes dimmed, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't."

"Really? Then why are you in such a hurry?" Long Xuan suppressed his inner displeasure and asked in a cold voice.

Being oppressed everywhere, Lin Qingyuan was so angry that she couldn't help saying loudly: "I just don't like people messing around with my things."

"It seems that you still don't know your current identity, and you don't pay attention to me." Long Xuan's voice seemed to burst out from between his teeth, and he suddenly activated his internal force. His hands turned to powder.

"You..." Lin Qingyuan only frowned when she saw him destroying her painting, but she didn't feel very sad.

After all, it was indeed a matter of the past, and it was her previous love that made a mistake.

Long Xuan saw that her eyes were in a trance, as if she was thinking about the past, frowned, and suddenly leaned down, pushing her against the table behind her.

"Are you sorry that the painting was destroyed?" He pressed against her lips, his voice extremely dangerous.

Lin Qingyuan came back to her senses and pushed his chest, "What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and get up!"

Long Xuan's dark eyes stared at her for a moment, then suddenly bit her fiercely.

Lin Qingyuan was sobbing in pain, but before she could push him, he had come up again with a strong punishment.

This night, Long Xuan intensified his efforts, as if to prove something, he turned a deaf ear to her begging for mercy.

Lin Qingyuan clung to his shoulder and cried miserably.

"Who am I?" The man asked fiercely.

"Husband, husband..." Lin Qingyuan's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Be good." The man's expression softened, and he kissed her sweaty forehead, not forgetting to warn, "Remember, you can't hide other men's portraits except your own husband's portrait. That's betrayal, understand." Is it?"

Lin Qingyuan shivered, and wanted to refute his words, but thinking of his methods, she could only nod helplessly, "Understood."

Long Xuan's face softened a little, and after a while, he finally let her go.

Lin Qingyuan had no strength left, so she kicked him and rolled to the inside wrapped in a quilt.

Long Xuan glanced at her, but didn't pay attention, and got up to clean up.

But he just got up when he heard a slight sound outside the window.

He listened carefully, and heard Bai He's low voice, "Mother Guo, go back quickly."

"I see, I got it, I have to go back and tell Madam, Madam can finally rest assured now." A woman said with joy.

Long Xuan was stunned, a little unbelievable.

Mother-in-law sent someone to listen to the corner between him and Qingyuan?

However, when he thought of the wedding, he did not consummate the house with Qingyuan, so he vaguely understood what his mother-in-law did.

It seems that the mother-in-law is worried about him and Qingyuan, so she sent someone to listen to the corner.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the sleeping woman beside him, thinking of her screaming so badly just now, would the mother-in-law think he bullied her?

Thinking of this, he felt a little ashamed.

Long Xuan guessed right, Mrs. Lin was really worried about the two of them.

Although Bai He told her before that the two of them had consummated their marriage, and this morning, Yuan'er personally admitted it again, but she was still a little worried.

After all, when the daughter married, the son-in-law hadn't touched her for a long time. In order to reassure her, the daughter might not cheat her with Bai He.