The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 55 Misses Your Eyes

An Feng's voice was very low. Behind him, the cameraman could only press the shutter button. The charming lady on the ground was teasing, and she was a celebrity in City T.

This time, it was definitely not fake.

A truly real and explosive scene.

An Feng thought that Shui Junyu would not let go, but he did not think about it. He didn't even turn his head and said, "Take him to the hospital." Then he stepped away, letting Leng Xueling lie on the floor and continued to shout flirtatiously.

Flash flashes faster and faster. An Feng could not see her anymore. He quickly took off his coat and covered his exposed white skin. Then he growled, "Get out of my way."

Shui Junyu ignored the chaos behind him and moved to the parking lot. Everyone in his eyes was like nothing. He didn't want to pay attention to anyone now.

The car drove on the road like it was flying. He didn't see any direction at all, but as the cars on the road grew fewer and fewer, he realized that he was actually going to the villa again.

Bloods.

It's all blood.

It was Yuan Yuqing's Masterpiece, he knew.

Is he dead?

He frantically thought of the woman, the woman who gave birth to a daughter for him. He went to find her, but he was unable to find anything on the mountain.

Only endless coldness and silence remained in his memory.

He was afraid that Yuan Yuqing would be jealous, so at that moment, he never showed his attention to Mo Xiaozhu in front of others. He did not even dare to act intimately towards Mo Xiaozhu. She did not even give him any promises, just because she was afraid that he would sometimes reveal something unpleasant to her.

In the end, something happened.

From that night onwards, he had almost slept on the bed he had slept on in the villa.

The bed that was once full of blood was already clean. Every time he thought of the blood on it, his heart would hurt. He could not forget what he saw when he entered the room that day.

Red eyes.

How much blood did he shed?

Car drove to the door.

The car crashed into a tree before stopping.

Shui Junyu flashed to the villa.

At the banquet, he drank quite a lot. Even he himself did not know why, he did not like watching Mo Xiaoxiao and Mu Shaoli together.

The eyes are too elephant.

He likes those eyes.

He sat on the carpet in front of the bar, his body surrounded by bottles of wine. He wants to drink and drink himself here.

He could not stand the blood in his memories.

Door pushed open.

Yuan Yuqing arrived.

He looked at the woman who was burning with anger. This time, it seemed like he was not taking any medicine.

Last time I was shot, this time what?

He smiled slightly and looked at the woman who was walking straight towards him. He suddenly pulled out his shirt and let out a "hissing" sound, revealing his chest.

Did Xiao Xiao come when he was shot?

He wanted to see Xiao Xiao's eyes.

The woman walked towards him, bowed, and hugged his head. "Yu, I'm sorry, don't drink anymore. Come home with me, okay?"

The sudden warmth was right in front of him. She always wears the perfume she likes, and she still loves it.

But he no longer loved her.

The reason why the two of them maintained their relationship was because of their past and their promise.

However, it was only his name but not real.

"Master, let's go home. Let's live well. I was wrong, I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"

It's unfortunate that it's too late. He would never be able to remove the red blood in his memories. Thinking of the red color, his body trembled slightly. Then, he suddenly waved his hand and Yuan Yuqing was thrown away in a daze.

He was drunk, so he didn't care about anything anymore.

He didn't want to see her because he didn't want to see her.

"Yu, I just love you."

"No, you don't love me. You just love yourself. Lefs go. If you stay in this room any minute, I'll kick you out soon."

"Haha, are you really going to do this?" Yu, you wouldn't be so cruel, would you?

"You can try it," his cold voice no longer carried any warmth. Women in the past hated seeing Yuan Yuanqing the most in this room.

He knew that it was all made by Yuan Yuqing.

Back then, there were his people and his people in the villa.

However, he only let his people monitor every action and every movement and report to him, but he did not tell them to do anything.

That's why tragedy is brewing.

It was his fault, it was all his fault.

"Desire!" He suddenly picked up a bottle of wine and threw it on the ground. "Go, don't come to this place again, you go ..."

Yuan Ruqing's voice started to tremble. "You kicked me out, didn't you?" Okay, I'll go, I'll go, I'll really go. Shui Junyu, I will make you regret your entire life," he suddenly chuckled, his voice full of strange meaning.

He just wants a drink. Wine was the best thing he could do right now.

And that pair of eyes, but that Mo Xiaoxiao was not the woman.

There was a day when he was rejected.

At the same time, it is laughable but also very real.

Yuan Ruqing left and the room became much clearer.

He picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth. The entire bottle of wine was poured down his throat.

It was very strong, but the spicy soup was what he liked.

The eyes in front of him gradually moved away, and those eyes flashed again in his mind.

He likes those eyes.

It was Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes and Mo Xiaozhu's. Their eyes overlap in a trance state.

Thinking of those eyes, his legs and feet seemed to have gained strength. He stood up and staggered out of the room with his car keys.

Lan Boyi was driving on the road. When he stopped, it was Mo Xiaozhu's door. Shui Junyu got out of the car and brought a bottle of wine upstairs in a trance.

His finger pressed the doorbell.

Mo Xiaozhu leaped out of bed by reflex. He was afraid the doorbell would wake up and become strong. When he looked at the man outside the door from the perspective mirror, Mo Xiaozhu hesitated.

The man seemed a little impatient. He took out a bottle of wine in one hand and pressed the doorbell again.

He quickly pulled the door and stood in front of the door. She had no intention of letting Shui Junyu in. "It's late, did you do it?" It is not time to talk about work. In the middle of the night, the pungent smell of alcohol on his body made his nose frown.

"Haha, Xiao Xiao, let me in," he shook his hand on her shoulder.

"If you have something, please let me know tomorrow," cried Mo Xiaozhu, but he was afraid that he would wake his son.

"No, I will say it now," Shui Junyu said. He leaned over and carried her, then swayed to his room, and then kicked at the door.

The automatic door closed gently behind him and he actually brought Mo Xiaozhu into the living room.

"Master Shui, let me go. What are you doing?"

"Shhhh, don't be noisy" he smiled as he looked into her eyes. When he sat on the sofa, he was already laid flat on his lap, and his head was leaning against his arm.

His black eyes were still staring into his eyes. "Xiao Xiao, is that it?"

He blinked in panic. "Yes, what are you doing?"

"Don't fight," he still looked into her eyes, not moving at all.

Mo Xiaozhu went crazy. "Let go of me, I'll sleep."

The man put down a bottle of wine and placed it in his long hair. He gently brushed his fingers and said, "Is that how you don't want to be my woman?"

"Yes" he answered without hesitation.

"But I want you..." Perhaps because he drank his drink, his voice was a little hoarse. His burning gaze was still on his face and he did not stay away.

"Eh, no..." He pushed his chest. The smell of alcohol entered his body. He drinks too much, he must be talking nonsense.

But it was useless, he couldn't push her away.

The man's lips curled downwards, his eyes still staring at him. It was dark like a deep pond so he could not see the bottom.

The four lips suddenly touched each other. The hot smell of alcohol made Mo Xiaozhu dizzy. She wanted to say 'no' but the word was drowned out by Shui Junyu's kiss.

It feels like a familiar feeling.

But that was five years ago.

Just then, he kissed her from the bed to the carpet and asked repeatedly. Sweat soaked her skin until she was so tired that she could no longer move so she got up and left. But in his memory, he had never asked her to drink like this.

He really isn't.

His tongue deftly pierced his teeth and hooked his dupe. The tip of his tongue and tongue were quickly entangled together. He wanted to run away, but he could not escape.

In his mouth, the two tongues were like friendly ones who were running away and chasing.

"Ah... Mm..." A numb feeling spread throughout his body. It was familiar and unknown.

It's been a long time since he felt this way.

She thought she had a coldness of her own, but now that she was normal, she was panicking because it was Shui Junyu who kissed her.

That's not possible.

This really can't.

The last trace of rationality made him bite hard. He seemed to have bitten his lips and tongue.

But it's useless.

His entire body was numb from the alcohol, and he continued to smell it as if he did not feel any pain.

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