The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 53 Give Her the Beer House

Four dishes and one soup have been cooked, and served one by one on the table. Only then did he reluctantly yell at her, "Come and eat."

"Mom, it smells good. I was hungry," the strong one rushed over and sat opposite him. This is the position where the mother and the child get used to.

He thought that Mu Shaoli would sit on the strong side, but he did not want him to walk around the dining table and sit on the chair beside him. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating without hesitation. After biting, he exclaimed, "Xiao Xiao, I didn't expect the dish you cooked to be so delicious. From tomorrow onwards, I decided to eat it every day."

"Hello, I'm not your cock," he clapped his hand, causing the chopsticks in his hand to fall off.

"But you're my girlfriend" she grinned as she announced that she was now her boyfriend.

He didn't ask her about what happened that night.

However, she did not understand what kind of agreement she had with Shui Junyu, but if she did not say it, she would not ask.

The more he asked, the more he owed the man.

After dinner, he washed the dishes and Mu Shaoli continued to play around with the strong. The room was filled with the sounds of two men, one big and one small. In trans, there is a feeling of home.

Mo Xiaozhu walked out of the room and gently closed the door of the room. He lives in a restroom. He walked to the opposite side of Mu Shaoli, grabbed the remote control in his hand, turned off the TV, and stared at him from a height, "What's the matter?"

"Haha, Mo Xiao also knows me."

"Speak."

"Well, guess."

"Say," he didn't have time to guess. He had been busy all day and was really tired. He's yawning. "Are you not sleepy?"

"Then you slept with me?" But he did not expect her to say those five words in such a flirtatious manner.

"Go to yours," he clapped his hand that was about to grab her waist. "We haven't reached that level yet."

"What, I can only marry you, right?"

She hated her tone, "Just tell me what's going on?"

"Yes, there are two in total. You promised me the first thing."

"What's that?" His patience would be exhausted by him, and he was a little annoyed.

"Come to the opening ceremony tomorrow, okay?"

"Only attended?"

"Well, it's like your Hua Xiang opening ceremony."

"Alright," it doesn't matter, and he's not missing anything. "However, no one will take you when you're strong."

"Good to send them to kindergarten. I've arranged it. I've already greeted the teacher."

It turned out that he had already decided on his behalf, once again dominating. "What about something else?"

"It looks like you don't want a blue house anymore, right?"

He was overjoyed and thought that he would not give her any more. "Not that. I love that place."

"Haha, alright, all the documents in the house are ready. Here, the owner of the blue house is you," he took out a bag from behind him and handed it to him.

His hands trembled as he took it, his heart pounding. It's like he's dreaming. The blue house finally got it, and he excitedly bowed and pecked at Mu Shaoli's face. "Thank you."

"Xiao Xiao, don't just kiss this place next time. I want to kiss this place," she pointed to his lips. "As long as you promise, I will give you the title of your Lady at any time."

But she did not want to be your Madam. If he wanted to, he had done it a long time ago.

That night, Mu Shaoli seemed to know that he did not have it in his heart. He quickly left after saying those two things.

That night, Mo Xiaozhu fell asleep with the blue house in her hands.

Mo Xiaozhu was very excited. The Mo Family will soon be released from oppression.

On the weekend, she was picked up by a kindergarten car early in the morning. Mo Xiaozhu got into Mu Shaoli's car. He did not ask which store was open, so it did not matter whether he knew it or not. He had just received the blue house. Even if he pretended, he had to thank Mu Shaoli.

Mu Shaoli suddenly did not open the sound of the car today, but he personally hummed a song. Seeing him in a good mood, it was as if he had taken the money.

Mo Xiaozhu could not take it anymore. He reached out his hand and landed on his forehead, "You have a fever?"

"No, only women can complain."

"You ..." He always made a tone like this, but a tone like this was like the real Mu Shaoli. He'll never notice it again. Otherwise, who knows what he will say?

The place he took her to the opening ceremony was not anywhere else, but in the bamboo house.

Mo Xiaozhu looked at Shui Junyu from afar while standing beside him was the beautiful woman he had seen.

Ying.

Ying was there on the opening day of Hua Xiang.

But this time, Ying was definitely not an invited guest, but rather appeared at the event like the owner of the bamboo house.

Shui Junyu actually gave the bamboo house to Ying.

With Mu Shaoli by her side, she no longer had the chance to retract her words because not only did she see Shui Junyu and Ying, they also saw her.

"Hello, Manager Mo, welcome here to support you," beautiful women love to like them.

"It's a good opening. Congratulations have made a lot of money," he said calmly as he spoke things that everyone liked, so he followed Mu Shaoli to the side, wanting to hand over his seat to the people behind.

The venue was very lively. She had heard rumors about Shui Junyu and Ying a long time ago, but now that she had seen it with her own eyes, she realized it was true.

However, he was just about to take a step when he heard Mu Shaoli say, "Director Shui, why are you here as well? Haha, I heard that you also have a stake in this bamboo house. Right or not?"

"No, the bamboo house is all full. I'm only here to support the personal field," Shui Junyu smiled, his eyes looking at Mo Xiaozhu, but he didn't say a word to her.

That night, he refused.

Therefore, he chose Ying as his woman.

Everyone had their own world, so he could not enter his world, so he did not care to become his lover. He held onto Mu Shaoli and said softly, "Shaoli, let's go."

Mo Xiaozhu suddenly understood why Mu Shaoli wanted to take her.

Just to show Shui Junyu.

Perhaps he already knew that he had gone to Shui Junyu that night.

Her opening ceremony was definitely no less than when Hua Xiang opened. Yuan Yuqing did not come with Shui Junyu. That witch, she deserved to die, she really deserved to die. Vivian is in his hands. Just thinking about it, Mo Xiaozhu couldn't help but worry.

In the past, he was familiar with such an opportunity, but now, he did not like it at all. He dragged Mu Shaoli to a place where there were only a few people and only wanted to watch from afar.

Mu Shaoli gave her a large basket of flowers with her and her name on it. When he saw her, he even wanted to vomit. The man was afraid that he would appear with her and not be found by Shui Junyu.

Fine, he held on to her arm and gave her a face. The ceremony was completed and the bamboo house was opened. Everyone who comes in a row will buy more or less several books. In other words, they gave Shui Junyu face. Mu Shaoli didn't buy it, and he didn't buy one. "Master Mu, didn't you mean to choose a fashion painting for Miss Mo?"

"No, our Xiao Xiao shop has more books than yours."

"Oh, so?" Miss Mo also owns a bookstore? "

Mo Xiaozhu wanted to shut Mu Shaoli's mouth. He wants everyone to know that he gave her a blue house. He pinched the back of Mu Shaoli's hand and smiled. "Yes, I also have a bookstore."

"What is the blue house?" It seems like Master Mu is really serious this time. Miss Mo, you should be happy, "her pretty face looks filled with sincerity, but seeing it makes Mo Xiaozhu feel very uncomfortable. He does not like happiness and does not like it.

"Ying, what are you talking about?" "Why are you so enthusiastic?" Mo Xiaozhu was about to dispose of Yin Ying, but Shui Junyu actually came to greet her.

"Haha, Chairman Yu, look at Master Mu, you've changed your emotions now. He was pampering the great manager Hua Xiang. You have to be careful. Maybe one day he'll open a hotel and recruit Miss Mo to become the general manager. ."

Mo Xiaozhu smiled faintly. "Thank you for your concern, Miss Leng. If no one wants to threaten me, I'll be free wherever I go." After saying this, he held Mu Shaoli and walked around Leng Xueling. She did not want to pay attention to him, who was so upset that she did not do so.

That afternoon, Yingying invited everyone present to support her.

Mo Xiaozhu wanted to leave, but Mu Shaoli pulled him into the car. "Xiao Xiao, he seems to be jealous of you."

"Don't talk nonsense," he hated Mu Shaoli's words. Ying has nothing to do with him.

"I think she's jealous because you have a boyfriend who's as considerate and handsome as me."

"Haha, I have too," hasn't Shui Junyu always been by her side?

"That's different. She lives as a mistress, but you and I have a life to be your mistress, so of course, she is jealous of you."

He did not believe that there were so many women in the world who did not become mistresses. Leng Xueling was jealous of him. "Riding, you're too lazy." He turned his head and looked out the car window, only to find that Lan Boyi Shui Junyu was behind the BMW Mu Shaoli. The madam in her car reached out a white hand out the window, as if she was flirting with the wind or drawing attention.

It was the movement of a very insecure woman in her heart. Mo Xiaozhu smiled and no longer looked at the hand that moved lightly against the wind.

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