The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 51 Love Is Accepting?

He feels wrong.

Xu Lan turned around slowly. As he walked away, his eyes were filled with bamboo. That faint green beauty made him feel like he was dreaming. However, he knew that this was not his place, so he did not stay.

Dreams are human, but sometimes, dreams can hurt people.

Just like that night a few years ago, when she entered her dream, it ended in a nightmare. From then on, what he feared the most was dreams.

He did not chase and Mo Xiaozhu did not look back. Although it was just a joke, he also tried to prove his sincerity towards Yuan Ruqing.

However, he really did not like it, and even his hatred did not subside at all.

As he left the bamboo house, the sun shone on his body warmly. He took a taxi and immediately ran to Hua Xiao. He just wanted to leave that dream further, better. He really has no doubt.

As his hand let go of his, he finally returned to reality.

Strong, as long as everything is better, he will be relieved.

Mo Xiaozhu was busy going back and forth through Hua Xiang. His work could really offset some of his worries. Otherwise, he would go crazy if he missed someone he missed so much.

Only strong and Vivian will make him lose his rationality. He finally understood what Mu Shaoli had said. She was a woman when she cried.

Since he was no longer strong back then, he was weak. That's why he bullied her and took her away.

However, in the face of Mu Shaoli, he did not have the right to be strong.

He really wanted to call Mu Shaoli.

I really want to hear a strong voice again.

However, he held it.

Because he knew that as long as he did not say what happened that night, Mu Shaoli would not let him go.

However, he really could not say it.

He had not even called Mu Shaoli for two days, and Mo Xiaozhu did not even go home. There are rooms in the hotel. He works during the day and voluntarily works overtime at night. He was really sleepy and found a room to sleep in that night. He did not dare to go home. He really doesn't dare. He was afraid, afraid of lying on a bed that was not strong, because it would only put him to sleep.

"Manager Mo, do you have to work late tonight?"

He nodded weakly. If not for the thick makeup on her face, she would feel like a ghost.

"Manager Mo, where's your son?"

"Oh, I went to play with a friend. It took him a few days to come back," he lied without blinking. He really hoped that what he said was true. He really hoped he would come back after a few days, but he knew that as long as he did not call Mu Shaoli, the man would not let go.

"No wonder you have to work late. Manager Mo, why hasn't Mister come to the hotel over the past few days?"

His body trembled and he realized that it was someone who brought Mu Shaoli. He bit his lips and softly said, "He's busy." After saying this, he flew over and did not want to say anything more.

Sometimes, only one sentence revealed his thoughts.

It had been a few days since Mu Shaoli had come to Hua Xiang, but he still reserved the president's room on the top floor.

The date is not over.

As he flew away, the little walkie-talkie on his waist rang, "Manager Mo, there is a guest in the president's room on the top floor to meet with customer service manager Hua Xiang."

that's wood.." His voice trembled slightly, and there was even a hint of excitement. Could it be that Mu Shaoli wanted to return the strong to him?

"No, that's Mr. president's room. You're next door. It's just today."

It seems Mu Shaoli should know where he went that night.

This is his job. Maybe the guests really have some questions.

Taking the elevator upstairs, Hua Xiang has a total of five presidential rooms, all of which are super luxurious. The guests who could stay in such a room were grand or expensive people, and they were not even worthy.

When they arrived, the waiter in front of the Presidential suite said, "Manager Mo, the guest said that you can enter if you're here."

Who wants to see it so badly? Thinking that Xu Xu would enter without telling him.

With confusion in his heart, Mo Xiaozhu slowly opened the door. He was afraid of seeing something he shouldn't have seen.

The door opened and the heart hung in the air.

His gaze swept across the room, and in front of the window, a man with his back facing him had a familiar feeling. He softly said, "Good night, sir."

"Mummy, good night," she immediately hugged her leg and two small hands wrapped around her leg.

It was a powerful voice.

It was really a strong voice.

He bit his lips and felt pain. He's not dreaming.

"Yes, Uncle said that you came back from your business trip today, so he took me to see you."

Uncle, these two words reminded Mo Xiaozhu of his back when he entered. When she looked at the window, she had already turned around and smiled at him.

"You ..." He didn't know how he did it, but it was true he took it.

"Manager Mo, it's too late. This presidential room has been prepared. Why don't we just stay the night and not let the kid get tired?" He walked towards her with a smile, ignoring the astonishment in his eyes.

With the strong, Mo Xiaozhu did not know how to respond.

"Don't stand there stupidly and shower for Qiang. He misses you, so he keeps talking about you in the car."

He really wanted to ask how he did it, but with the strong, he did not want the strong to know about the storms in the world. "Thank you, I'll hug her." After saying this, she hugged the strong one and surpassed Shui Junyu.

"Go," he said slowly, then fell silent.

Mo Xiaozhu thought he had left. When he bathed for the strong, he could not help but touch the room. The presidential suite is really luxurious. Ever since she was young, she had never seen such a beautiful bathroom. "Mom, are we really going to stay here tonight?"

In any case, it was Shui Junyu who invited her, so he had added a few days of free shifts to Hua Xiang. Moreover, he only wanted to hug his son tightly when he saw his son. He never wanted to take a taxi and go home again.

After the bath, the little one climbed into the big bed in the room. "Mom, this bed is so big, it looks like it's bigger than our bedroom."

"Haha" he smiled. "Sleep. I'll keep you company."

"Mmm, I slept," her little hands wrapped around her neck and obediently closed her eyes.

He smiled gently. When he saw his son, he just wanted to laugh. He's really happy. His strength returned to his side.

"The wind is bright, the moonlight is bright, the leaves cover the windows..." He sang the usual lullaby. That day, she sang to Vivian. If his daughter was by his side, he would be happier.

The strong one immediately fell asleep, but Mo Xiaozhu still could not bear to blink. He just stared at the strong one, as if he was going to disappear once he closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a magnetic man's voice sounded. "Xiao Xiao, how do you want to thank me?"

"You... You're not going?" Mo Xiaozhu turned her head and thought that Shui Junyu had left for a long time, but she did not expect that he had been in her room the entire time. At this moment, he was sitting at the bar in the corner of the room with the chalice. The transparent cup is a yellow liquid and it's XO.

"Yes, I was always there."

Mo Xiaozhu stared at her half-open pyjamas before she took a bath. Due to his habit, he did not even wear underwear. He simply put on the pajamas prepared by the hotel and took Qiang out. Oh, he even thought about what he would do if he changed after entering the room.

Wasn't that 'light' already visible to Shui Junyu?

This guy is too weird.

"You, how do you want me to thank you?" She bit him, and in the presence of her warm and burning gaze, she began to panic.

That look was like her gaze when she looked at him on the night of that year. It was a little flirtatious, a little provocative, and something that would make his heart beat fast, but he was never clear about what it was.

He hooked his fingers and looked at her.

He's even more confused. He thought he could be immune to it, but now, he could only hear his heart pounding.

Maybe he wants to...

He did not dare to think about it anymore.

"Come here," he took a sip of wine and a faint smell of alcohol floated in the air. It's refreshing and intoxicating, "Come here."

His voice was soft and gentle, as if it was persuading him to really get out of bed. Then, he walked towards her in pajamas, even without trousers.

Because he didn't know he was still in his room.

He stopped in front of her, his heart beating faster. He gritted his teeth and made another decision.

"Well..." He smiled, as charming as before.

Mo Xiaozhu really could not guess what he was going to do. "You ... What do you want?" He owes her now, but in the past, he owes her.

However, he could not say anything now.

He lifted the chalice in his hand and whispered, "Xiao Xiao, drink up."

He also called him Xiao Xiao, just like Mu Shaoli.

"Alright," he reached out to take the cup he gave. When he lifted his head to finish the glass, he could even feel the warmth of his thin lips on the edge of the cup.

When he drank it all, he lowered his glass, indicating that he had drunk it all. A drop of wine dripped from his lips. He instinctively licked the tip of his tongue and the man suddenly laughed. "Xiao Xiao, has anyone ever said that you are so happy when you lick your lips?"

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