
"We ... really registered?" Mo Xiaozhu finally woke up and reached out to take the red marriage certificate in Mu Shaoli's hands. He opened it with his hands. As expected, Mo Xiaoxiao and Mu Shaoli were written there.
He uses his name now.
"No, I don't want to sign up with you," she roared, ready to rip off the marriage certificate.
Mu Shaoli grabbed it, then casually put it into the folder it was carrying. Later, he apologized to the staff who had completed the marriage certificate for him, "I'm really sorry. My girlfriend's been in a bad mood lately, so I took her away first." He said without waiting for anyone to react, let alone object to Mo Xiaozhu, he took a big step out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with him in his arms, completely ignoring his struggle.
Slowly, he was tired.
When he thought about those two little books, he suddenly realized that his current identity had changed.
He was no longer alone, but someone else's wife.
However, when the title of wife crossed his mind, he was confused. She would definitely not be a good wife to Mu Shaoli. He doesn't love her, "Mu Shaoli. You'll regret it.
"No, you don't know that you're not my wife. I regretted it for six years. Haha, this time, I will never regret it again," he smiled in satisfaction, like Big Boy. Seeing Mu Shaoli at this moment, Mo Xiaozhu suddenly realized that it might not be good to marry him.
It was impossible for him and Shui Junyu.
Since she could not bear to refuse, she would face him as Madam Mu.
From that point on, a complete cleaning can be completely damaged.
He looked in front of the car and said, "Alright, I'll marry you if I marry you, but you can't force me to do anything, including the matter between a man and a woman."
"Of course, as long as you promise to be my wife, Xiao Zhu, don't worry. I will never force you again this time. One day, I will make you my most willing woman and my wife."
Everything was like a joke, but she actually became Mu Shaoli's wife, the Civil Affairs Bureau, and those two little red books. He kept wandering in front of his eyes. He felt like he was dreaming. Less than one morning after he woke up, he was sleepy again.
"Xiao Zhu, what's wrong with you?"
"I. I'm asleep." he muttered, then slowly closed his eyes.
"Xiao Xiao's... Xiao Zhu's..." Mu Shaoli shouted in a low voice, but he was still asleep. Initially, she said that she was sleepy because she was pregnant with Shui Junyu's child, but now the child was dead.
He frowned and just when he couldn't figure it out, his phone rang. He was afraid of bothering Mo Xiaozhu, so he picked her up without even looking at her. "Hello, Mu Shaoli." There were some people who knew his phone number, so he picked it up without warning.
"Mu Shaoli, is Xiao Xiao at your place?" Li Xiu's anxious voice sounded.
"Yes, he's with me, in my car."
"Take him to the hospital immediately. Quickly, he couldn't leave the hospital for no reason. He's still on the moon."
"President Li, did you ask someone from me?" Mu Shaoli shouted in a low voice.
"Master Mu, please understand that he's a patient. It was wrong for you to bring him home. Quickly send him to the hospital."
"It's just a miscarriage. I will take care of him at home and sit well for a long time. Is it necessary to make a big fuss in the hospital?" Or did you change your mind and push her over to Shui Junyu? Don't think I don't know that Shui Junyu has been staying in Xiao Xiao Xiao ward.
"Mu Shaoli, I don't have time to chat with you. Quickly send him back to the hospital."
After saying this, Mu Shaoli hung up the phone in a daze. From now on, he decided to tie Mo Xiaozhu up and not say anything to Shui Junyu.
However, after he hung up the phone, his phone rang again. Li Lingran called again.
Seeing his number, Mu Shaoli simply picked up his phone and turned it off. It was not that she could not take care of him, so she asked the nanny to take care of him three times a day.
When he returned to the wooden house, Mo Xiaozhu was still sound asleep. He hugged her upstairs. He was much thinner and hugged her gently in his arms, making him feel like he had no bones.
He put it on the bed, but he was still sleeping soundly with a thin red hue on his gentle face, like a young smile in his memory. It was unknown how long he had been watching it until the waiter knocked on the door.
No wonder Hua Xiang gave her a familiar feeling when she first saw him. If he knew she was Mo Xiaozhu, then he would never give Shui Junyu a chance.
He pulled the door open and was about to speak when he made a hissing gesture. Then he walked out of Mo Xiaozhu's room and closed the door gently. Then he asked, "What is so urgent?"
"Sir, your call from President Li. He will definitely ask you to lift it. If you don't pick it up, Mrs She .. will be in danger."
"Say again?" Mu Shaoli's face instantly turned cold. What threatens life?
The maid was terrified. "Sir, this is what the dean said. I just repeated what he said. You can go and ask her."
When he thought about this, Mu Shaoli's heart skipped a beat and he dashed towards the maidservant to the main hall. He picked up the phone and said, "Li Lingran, you better not lie to me. Xiao Zhu is really in danger?"
Hearing Li Lingran's question, Mu Shaoli was puzzled when he thought of Mo Xiaozhu who was still sleeping upstairs. "Don't you say it's because she's pregnant?"
"The child is gone, he should not experience any more symptoms of drowsiness. Mu Shaoli, please think about it and give Xiao Zhu to me ..." He paused as he said, "Do you know he's Xiao Zhu?"
"Yes, what's he sick with?"
"He has not been diagnosed. She found him when she gave birth, but he has not been confirmed. I originally wanted to borrow it to take care of him in the hospital when he was a month old. If you let him go like this, Mu Shaoli will regret it."
Yes, Mo Xiaozhu was always sleepy. She was fine last night, but she's been sleeping today. Mu Shaoli immediately panicked, "OK, I'll send her to the hospital now, but you must promise me not to let Shui Junyu harass her."
"The Xiao Zhu Room is the VIP ward. If she didn't want to, Shui Junyu wouldn't be able to enter."
"What if he's ready?"
"Haha, since you're not confident, why bother him?"
"What do you mean I'm bothering him?" She's my wife now, we've memorized it.
The phone went silent for a long time before Li Lingran gently asked, "He agrees?"
"Yes, he personally signed the marriage certificate."
"Alright, since he is willing, then I will bless him. Please send him to the hospital right now, right away..."
"OK," Mu Shaoli is guilty. To be exact, he was afraid that Mo Xiaozhu really had something to do, so he would regret it greatly.
When he returned to his room again, he was still asleep. The tip of his finger stroked his cheek, making him feel uncomfortable. Is he sick?
What kind of disease will continue to sleep like this?
He frowned and wished he was okay.
She would obviously tie him to her side, but now, she still had to send him back to the hospital.
When she thought about how Shui Junyu was also in the hospital, she was very reluctant, but she could not only see something happen to her.
He had just brought her home, but now, he was going to send her to Li Lingran hospital. Li Lingran was right. The sleepiness must have hurt.
He hugged her gently and drilled her body into his embrace like a kitten seeking warmth. Just like when he was young, Like two peas wriggling a few times before he fell asleep quietly. He took her into the car, put her in the back seat, and drove her all the way to the hospital. For the first time, Mu Shaoli's heart fell apart.
When they reached the elevator, they were about to go to his ward, but a small figure blocked his path. "Uncle, I want Auntie, what's wrong with her?" Is he asleep?
Such a cute little girl was clearly a copy of Mo Xiaozhu earlier. Thinking that Vivian was the daughter of the woman in her arms, she could not help but smile gently. "Mmm, Auntie's tired. He's got to sleep a little. Shh, don't fight. Otherwise, he wouldn't have slept well."
"Well, then when he wakes up, I'll go look for him."
Even if they didn't know, they still held the hearts of people in an invisible place. Just like the current Vivian, she likes to be with him.
"Well, when Aunt wakes up, I'll let her find you."
"All right, thank you, Uncle."
"Either. Be obedient."
"Understand," Vivian pretended to be a ghost. "I'm very obedient, much more obedient than my father."
"Haha" he smiled. This kid really looks like Mo Xiaozhu. However, if her son was kind, it was Shui Junyu. Thinking about this, he was a little upset. "Uncle took Aunt to the ward. Goodbye to Vivian."
"Goodbye, Uncle," Vivian blinked and reluctantly watched him leave with Mo Xiaozhu in her arms. Seeing Mu Shaoli enter Mo Xiaozhu's room, Vivian ran back to Shui Junyu's ward. "Dad, Auntie's back. I want to eat sweet sour ribs."
The man in the bed sat down. "He's back?"
"Yes, he was brought home by his uncle. Aunt sleeps well. He doesn't wake up even when I talk."
"What did you say?"
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