The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 65 Like Crazy

"Well. and... You were hurt to stop me with Mu Shaoli. You almost... Anyway, I just want to go with you now."

He was clearly a little surprised, and he did not expect him to suddenly change. He thought about it and suddenly said, "Xiao Xiao, I can't give you the title that Mu Shaoli can bestow on you. Do you really want to follow me?"

He nodded gently. "Hm." When he heard those things personally, his heart had already become as gentle as water. At the very least, he would not lie to her and tell her everything.

"Xiao Xiao, are you really willing to be my woman?"

He carefully asked the soft voice, but he did not know that he had heard it.

He thought about it again and again, but he still did not say that he was Mo Xiaozhu.

"Will you treat me well?" He asked softly. His eyes blurred as he recalled what he said to Yuan Yuanqing.

"I will."

"Will it be strong enough?"

"I will."

"He's using drugs, so why don't you leave him?" A sweet taste appeared in his heart, but then it fell apart. After he asked this question, he suddenly recalled the injection he gave and the food he ate. It will be poisoned and die. Before he could answer, he said, "Let's go to the hospital."

"What are you doing?"

"Strong, I want him to wake up." Then I would drag him to wash the stuff in his stomach, and press him to wash it. Think about it, it's scary. Will he be addicted? When he thought about his drug addiction, he panicked. "Master Shui, let's go now."

But he did not expect to say something in his touch lightly, "Don't worry. I'll wake the strong when I get there."

It was only then that he remembered that he must have had a way to break the medicine that Yuan Nourishing had drugged. "Mr Shui, are you going to be addicted?"

"Xiao Xiao, call me Jun. You should call me that."

Did he hear it in the hospital?

"I asked me to help you that day, but I called it casually. Tell me, are you going to be addicted?" When he thought about those things, he was worried.

"No." He gave her an answer without hesitation. "Here."

He didn't know where he was taking her, but even he didn't know why. He believes in her now and wants to be with her.

The car stops in front of the gate of a completely closed residential area. Even entering the residential area must be locked with fingerprints. If it wasn't for Shui Junyu, he wouldn't have been able to enter. He pressed his finger and the door opened, so he walked in and said to the parking lot, "Here it is very safe. No one can enter without permission from the residents."

He parked the car and walked to his side to pick her up. He looked at the little man in his arms and asked, "Xiao Xiao, am I dreaming?" Did you really come with me?

Will men have such concerns about personal gains and losses?

She smiles. "Of course."

"This kid looks a bit like Vivian. It really looks like that."

"Where's Vivian now?"

"Stay at home, baby."

Mo Xiaozhu thought of Yuan Yuanqing again. "Do you really dare to hand Vivian over to Yuan Yuanqing?" Aren't you afraid he'll hurt Vivian like he hurt you? "

His hands trembled as he seemed to ponder what he was saying. After a while, he led her forward and whispered, "As long as she is still Vivian's mother, I can't make Vivian ignore her, right?"

"Then you can take Vivian away from her. The further you go, the better." If Vivian could be by her side, Mo Xiaozhu started fantasizing that for a moment, she really wanted to tell him who she was, but the things in the blue house had yet to be obtained. When he thought of the blue house, he suddenly thought of his current actions. What if Mu Shaoli takes back the blue house?

At that moment, his phone rang. In fact, it had rang many times along the way, but he did not notice it, but now that he had heard the call again, he felt that he should pick it up and at least calm Mu Shaoli down.

He still wants the blue house.

Mo Xiaozhu finally picked up her phone, but before she pressed her finger, she was gripped by Shui Junyu. "Don't lift, huh?"

She bit her lips and did not want to lie to him. "I want a blue house, I like it there."

"Is the bamboo house not good?"

He shook his head. "It's different, you don't understand."

"Shaoli, I'm sorry. I don't want to get engaged to you anymore. Your parents don't want to. I know I don't want to make things difficult for you," she found herself a beautiful name to leave him, hoping to solve this problem.

"Who said my parents didn't want to? Didn't they all come today?" Mo Xiaoxiao, what do you want me to do? You want a blue house, I give it to you. You're the one who wants to get engaged to me. In the end, you play and disappear at the place of engagement. Do you think I, Mu Shaoli, was just a piece of paper, letting you rip it off? Mo Xiaoxiao, come back. Did you hear it?

He heard it, but he didn't want to go back and see it now. Or, when he finds something, he will return the blue house to him. When she thought about it, she softly said, "Let me think about it. If you think about it, I'll call you."

She had been in Shui Junyu's embrace for a long time. Her tall appearance made the child look like a small doll. Seeing him holding a strong one, he felt a little grateful, but he did not say a word. Obviously, he was very unhappy that he picked up Mu Shaoli's phone.

The moment he entered the villa, it was clean and refreshing. It was obvious that someone had cleaned it not long ago. However, it should have been a long time since there were people living here.

He put it down and burned the hot water first, then walked into a room. In a short moment, he took out a small bottle and said, "Come, give him this medicine. After you drink it, he'll wake up soon."

He did not ask who he used to live in the villa, but since there was no one here, let him stay. He put the pill into the powder and put it in a spoon. Then, with a hint of powdered sugar and a sweet aroma, Shui Junyu helped her pinch her strong chin and small nose. How long did Mo Xiaozhu give the medicine at once? When he heard the strong "hiccups" he heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked up at the sky and said, "An hour or so."

He slammed his fists against the sofa, and it was all moist green. "Suckhead."

"I'm sorry" she whispered softly. He's sorry for tonight and also for that day. "I drank too much that night. Sorry."

He looks so serious. Yeah, he had a lot to drink that night. However, when he found out that something had happened to Yuan Yuenqing, it was the first time he had rushed back to save Yuan Yuenqing. When he recalled the conversation between him and Yuan Yuenqing, he knew that he could not enter. However, he understood that maybe he really owed Yuan Yuenqing a lot, so he could not leave the woman.

It turns out that love on the surface is nothing more than a responsibility, a responsibility he cannot get rid of. He suddenly realized that Shui Junyu was very pitiful. Just because of what he brought, he could only live in the bright Yuan world and never come out.

His heart suddenly hurt.

When she was strong enough to fall asleep, she placed it on the bed, and then pulled a blanket for her. Mo Xiaozhu stood up like he was exhausted and his entire body was weak. Since he had found himself quite strong, his heart had finally calmed down. As she turned around, she stood in front of her with Shui Junyu. He looked into his eyes, and his dark eyes were filled with an indescribable burning heat. The man picked her up and said, "Little thing, you seduce."

His head and pillow were leaning against his arm as he carried him step by step out of the strong room. On the carpet, his low footsteps rippled, but it hit his heart like a drumstick, making his heart flutter like he was about to jump out.

Finally, he stopped in front of the living room sofa and sat down with her in his arms. His ambiguous posture made his heart tremble and he looked at her in panic.

The dim light in the living room lit up his eyes. She looked at him for a long time before she gently asked, "Are you really willing?"

His soft voice sounded as if he still could not believe his decision.

He nodded, his mind becoming muddy.

The man hugging her tightened his grip so tightly that he could even hear her heartbeat. "Xiao Xiao, your eyes are very bright," he said as his fingers touched his eyelids. She gently caressed him, her gaze filled with a hint of gentleness.

Mo Xiaozhu's heart froze. He said his eyes were very similar.

Xiang Mo Xiao Zhu's.

But he was Mo Xiaozhu.

His face could change, but his eyes were still the same pair of eyes as before.

He really only saw it as a substitute.

His fingers still touched his eyelids. Everything was like a dream, as if he had asked for his body that night all those years ago.

His face began to heat up, as if he had been bewitched by her.

"Xiao Xiao, I'm sorry. I really drank too much that night." He started apologizing again. His voice was hoarse, reminding him of the heartache that night. He asked for it, but he left it to meet Yuan Yuanqing.

How many stories does he have?

He really wants to know.

"In the future, you can't drink, okay?"

"OK," he still looked into his eyes and nodded seriously.

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