The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 128 Wry

"Alright, I kissed her next door. Aunty cooks well, my father also says incense."

When he heard Weiwei talk about Shui Junyu, Mo Xiaozhu felt a little uncomfortable. He lowered his head and whispered in Vivian's ear, "Don't talk about your father's place when you see your uncle."

"Why?" Vivian suddenly looked at him with her big eyes.

"Haha, the two of them, one surnamed Shui, and the other surnamed Wood. Water and wood don't fit."

"Auntie, it's supposed to be water and fire. Your uncle is not fire."

This child was not an ordinary smart person, so he could not trick her. After thinking about it, he lowered his head and said to his ear, "By the way, you can't call Yo, remember?" After saying this, he deliberately blinked his eyes with a very mysterious meaning.

"Alright, I'll listen to Auntie."

Finally, he took care of this little baby and sighed.

Sure enough, Mu Shaoli was a little uncomfortable when he saw Vivian. "He's staying over again?"

"Mmm, yes," Li Lingran replied to Mu Shaoli. Mo Xiaozhu gave him a grateful look. With his current identity, he really could not say anything more. Otherwise, Mu Shaoli would have said that he asked Shui Junyu to stay in the hospital, but the truth was that he actually let Shui Junyu stay in the hospital.

"It was just trauma. It's been a long time. Since your hospital can't take good care of her, you should ask her to move to the hospital. Otherwise, would it not affect his recovery?" Mu Shaoli's mouth was filled with jealousy.

"Here, I've investigated. It's regulated by the Criminal Dean, so ..."

"Pfft, the head of the department must have been afraid that he would be reciprocated when the health department came to check, so he treated Shui Junyu like a god."

Mo Xiaozhu tilted her head and looked at Vivian. He laughed and spoke with great strength. Fortunately, the children could not understand what they had just said. Otherwise, they would be hurt.

"Shaoli, eat this," he took a piece of lamb and put it in his bowl.

After dinner, Li Lingran left, saying that he would take the night shift. She had things to do every day, so she yawned and said, "Mom, I want to sleep."

"Strong, can you sleep with me?" I want to sleep with you in bed.

"No, I want to sleep with Mom."

"I'll tell you a story. The story Grandma just told me yesterday is so good."

"Then, my mother has no one to accompany. It's pathetic."

Just as Mo Xiaozhu was about to speak, Mu Shaoli said, "Be strong and don't worry. I'm here." He suddenly thought that giving him and Mo Xiaozhu a chance to be alone, so he did not mind going with Vivian.

"Yes, your father is here," Vivian immediately echoed.

Mo Xiaozhu was completely speechless. He saw that two of them had agreed, but he could not say anything.

Actually, she really liked Vivian along with the strong. The two children were very close to each other, and every time they met, they got closer.

Every time he saw them gathered, he felt sad. Will the children meet each other?

She misses him so much.

But between her and Shui Junyu, there was a gap that could not be overcome. Papa, Mom, what should he do?

"Well, dad, you have to promise me to look after my mom."

"Of course, don't worry."

"Oh, then Vivian and I will sleep next door. Good night, Dad, Mom, good night." The kids love new things the most, especially Vivian accompanying her.

Mo Xiaozhu sent the children to the door and saw the two of them knock on the door and enter the next room.

After taking a step back, Mu Shaoli's tight and warm embrace was behind him. He put his hand on his stomach. "Xiao Xiao, I also want a child, okay?"

Mo Xiaozhu was confused. "Shaoli, I've just given birth before..."

"Haha, you mean you can wait until your little delivery is full for a month?" Did ya? "

He thought of her tenderness and attention recently. Sometimes, he felt like he was home.

What else could he not be satisfied with his kindness to her?

This made him currently no longer have any reason to reject her.

He muttered softly, "Yes."

"OK, I don't want you, but I have to kiss you. Xiao Xiao, I've been missing you for a long time..." As he said this, his head slowly bowed. When her thin lips kissed her like lips, she kissed him in front of her.

"Xiao Yong ... Xiao ..." His dark and bright eyes looked into his eyes. Only when he saw those eyes would he feel confident. They belonged to Mo Xiaoxiao and also belonged to Mo Xiaozhu.

Mo Xiaozhu was in a daze for a moment. At that moment, Mu Shaoli grabbed him lightly and his tongue entered his mouth. "Xiao, you're mine, you're my wife. Xiao, you're really my wife, aren't you?"

She really wanted him to give birth to a child for her. He clearly knew that it was impossible now. He was in the hospital and taking medicine every day, but his mind stuck in his mind and thought more and more about it.

It was a hypnotic sound. Yes, he is his wife. Mo Xiaozhu felt his tongue move, but he did not know how to respond. He just vaguely said, "Yes."

"Xiao Xiao, you admit it's my wife, right?"

"Mhm," the gentle male voice continued to hypnotize. He felt like he was about to fall asleep, and his eyes closed gently.

As he said this, an image flashed through his mind.

"Shaoli.." Not only now, when he was young, he was under a fig tree in the courtyard. He called her like this, Shaolli…

So they knew each other early on.

However, he had missed her for many years.

Because he moved house with his mother.

She is an illegitimate child, and her mother's identity is disliked by the woman, so she has to move relentlessly in order for her to feel safe.

"Jinza Zhu ..." When he heard his call, the name he had summoned secretly changed to Xiao Zhu.

He remembered that he called him Xiao Zhu back then. He was bullied by the people in the courtyard and he chased away the older boys and girls from him. Then, he called out "Xiao Zhu" and picked her up. "Xiao Zhu, you grew up to be my bride, okay?"

"What's the point of being your bride?"

He lifted it above his head and laughed. "There are many benefits."

"For example.." he asked.

"For example, you can kiss" she said, kissing her forehead. It smells so sweet. She looked like a little princess who needed someone to love her.

"What's wrong with that? My mom kisses me every day. That's not good."

"That's. and. we can sleep together and see the stars together."

"No, I want to sleep with Mommy. I don't want to sleep with you, I don't want to be your bride" she struggled and slid down, but she didn't let it slip away.

"Alright, I promise you, but you have to let me go first," he blinked again, and he had no idea what the ancient spirit was thinking.

He lowered.

"Desire!" He grabbed his legs and ran forward desperately. "I don't want to be your bride, I don't want to be your bridge ..."

Finally, he recalled those things and Mo Xiaozhu blushed. It turned out that he had to sleep with her when she was young.

He muttered, "Why did you go to that page?" He is the young master of the Mu family. How could he go to such a slum?

He gasps. Listening to her question, it meant that she remembered it. He removed his lips and looked at her calmly. After a long time, he suddenly said, "Actually, I'm just like you, bastard."

"Then your mother..."

"Chen Xi isn't my mother."

It turns out they're the same kind. When they were young, they were disliked by their father.

"Then what about your mother?" Why did his mother hand him over to Chen Xi?

"I don't know. He left when I was born. I was raised by a servant of the Mu family. The maid told me that my mother had been living in that big yard before she gave birth to me."

"So you go often?"

"Xiao Zhu, you've become smart," he said before kissing her again.

A familiar feeling, a familiar feeling.

Actually, he had kissed her years ago.

Her lips were still soft, as soft as the water flowing on her lips.

The man's primitive instinct allowed him to move his hand to the woman's collar in a kiss.

She was his wife, and everything he did to her was natural, wasn't it?

"Jinza Zhu ..." He gently lowered his hand and muttered his name as he kissed her. The buttons on his collar opened and his hand finally touched his chest. His chest was made of cotton and there was no sponge.

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