The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 71 Mistress committed suicide

The two men rushed to the two bedrooms and rushed to their respective toilets. The sound of water quickly sounded. Mo Xiaozhu had been sitting quietly on the chair ever since she entered the door. He was really tired, physically tired, and even more tired. Sometimes, he felt life was exhausting, but everyone still chose to live.

That is the truth of eternal life.

Shui Junyu walked towards her and stopped in front of her. "Xiao Xiao, there is still a restroom. Do you want to take a shower or do I first?"

"You can go first. I'd like to sit down for a minute. I'm a little tired" he said this time.

"Okay, then I'll wash it. It would be nice to persuade the kids to go to bed later. You can take a break and watch television to relax."

"Mmm," he obediently took the remote control and clicked on the TV screen. His eyes fell onto the screen, but what he received in his mind had nothing to do with the television. It was all because Li Lingran asked her to leave Shui Junyu.

He doesn't want to. She was completely unwilling, as leaving Shui Junyu meant leaving Vivian.

His Vivian is also his treasure.

Soon, the children were bathed and Shui Junyu was bathed. The three of them roamed wildly on the carpet. They were neither big nor small, completely ignoring their image. Although he really wanted to integrate into it, even his smile seemed contrived.

"Xiao Xiao, come quickly ..." Shui Junyu rode Viwei on his body as he looked towards Mo Xiaozhu for help.

"I'm going to take a shower" she immediately ran to the bathroom. Behind him was the cheerful laughter of two, two, and three people. If they could continue laughing like this, how good would it be?

Warm water covered his face and he stood there motionless. He let the water wash over his body, wanting to wake up, but his brain was like a paste, and he could not get up at all.

He did not want to go out, so he rushed into the water. She had no idea how long the bathroom door had been open. Fresh air from outside the bathroom came from his nose. She instinctively looked up and saw Shui Junyu leaning against the door.

His face flushed and his hands involuntarily covered his body. He was not used to him being rushed like this.

"Haha" he smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" He's getting blushed.

"I've seen it for a long time, yet I still know how to be shy. Xiao Xiao, is Qiang really your son?" I'm not thinking of being strong like you. Instead, it was someone else's child.

"Don't talk nonsense. Of course, I know the child I was born with. It's mine."

"Strong and Vivian are very similar, real," especially the strong little nose, like the woman in his memory, but there are many people in this world who are close to each other. He only thought that Mo Xiaozhu was long dead. He always knew that he was thrown into such a huge forest with such severe injuries. He's just a coincidence.

"Face?" He pulled out a towel and quickly wrapped it. She hated him seeing her body like that and once again saw her naked.

He walked in and hugged her. "Xiao Yong ... Xiao ..."

"What are you doing?" His screams were so neat that he would goosebumps.

"Xiao Xiao, don't leave me, okay?" Thinking of Mo Xiaozhu, he suddenly feared that the woman in front of him had suddenly disappeared.

"Who said I'd leave you?" He looked into the man's eyes in the mirror feeling guilty. It was dark like a pond. In the past, he had often wanted to see through the secrets hidden in his eyes, but he could not see them.

"Go back to City T and stop working in the future, okay?"

"You want to hide Jiaojiao in the golden house?" He smiled with an indescribable charm in his eyes. If this was really the only time they met, then he wanted to appreciate it.

"Can't you?" He sparkled his eyes. He did not look as he remembered, friendly and approachable.

"No way," answer honestly or honestly. This time, he really couldn't do it. If he comes back, he'll leave him.

Li Lingran's debt was not something ordinary, but two lives.

Two lives, it's a great favor.

"Mo Xiaoxiao, how dare you say no?" He widened his eyes as if he wanted to kill him.

No wonder he asked this question. He promised her.

He did not answer because he could not answer.

He would never tell her the real answer seriously.

Because it's not necessary.

Because it would hurt his heart. Just like that morning a few years ago, when he hurt her from outside the car.

At that moment, he never imagined that he had not done it on purpose. He simply did not want Yuan Yuqing to know that he had Mo Xiaozhu in his heart and was afraid that he would hurt Mo Xiaozhu.

He did not say anything but wanted to keep the beauty of togetherness.

He gently closed his eyes and hugged her neck.

Those two words made his entire body react when he heard it. "Xiao Xiao, you ..."

Her red lips rested on her thin lips. Although he closed his eyes and could not see it, he managed to find the location he wanted accurately.

His little tongue slipped into his mouth and swam. Her scene was mischievous, and all her senses were gathered on her tongue.

"Water water... water, are the children asleep?" As he teased her, he suddenly recalled Vivian and the strong. He had to ask, otherwise, how could he be comfortable with her?

"I'm sleeping."

"Bring me to take a look," she leaned lazily against his body, feeling uneasy. He had to see it before he could rest.

As soon as he bent down, he lifted her up, casually picked up a towel and covered her body. After she came out of the bathroom, she immediately walked into the room where the children were asleep. On the wide bed, Qiang and Vivian both fell asleep, and there were still smiles on their faces.

"Mmm, I told you three stories," he smiled proudly. Her lips stuck to her forehead and gently planted a kiss.

The smell of the house floated in the room. It was so thick that it touched it. He loved it, and both his hands were stuck around his neck. He was satisfied that he had never felt it before. The two children were by his side, while the father of the children was by his side. “Air water...” he cried again, his soft voice made his body vibrate as if there was a flow of electricity flowing all over his body.

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Mo Xiaozhu closed his eyes in exhaustion. Recently, he has been very good at sleeping. He often closed his eyes for two seconds before falling asleep.

"Xiao Xiao's..." Seeing him fall asleep, Shui Junyu's fingertips flicked his cheeks. The skin is so elastic that it looks like a fake. When he thought about it, he could not help but carefully look at his face, his face, and his slightly pointed jaw. He still felt a familiar feeling, but he did not know where he was.

"Shui Shui, don't..." He closed his eyes as if he was dreaming and was about to turn around. However, he held her shoulder and did not want her to turn around. He did not even understand why Mo Xiao gave him the feeling of deja vu. She must have seen him before, but no matter what he thought, she did not know where he saw him.

When he saw her sleeping face, he could no longer sleep. He didn't even see enough. After having contact***, she always hated women, because at that time, women would always stick to her and not let her go, wanting to go a second and third time, but what about her, she, he said, he's really asleep.

He frowned a little. She feels very fond of it. He loved his intelligence and loved his immersion in himself. He really did not expect that in just a few days, his relationship with him had grown by leaps and bounds. His fingers continued to caress his cheeks. That soft skin made him really not want to let go of his finger, but the phone on the table didn't sound so obvious aside from this silent second night.

His brows furrowed deeper as he casually picked up the phone on the table. He had already jumped out of bed and put on a shabby morning before walking to the balcony. The moonlight is like water. It's a beautiful night. He really did not want to hear anything about Yuan Yuqing, but when he picked up the phone, his instinct told him that it was because of Yuan Yuqing.

"Anfeng, what's wrong?" He really doesn't like to be disturbed at night. This was what Anfeng knew. Fortunately, he did nothing with Mo Xiaoxiao now. Otherwise, he would have ended up in the middle of the road?

"Master, the Madam has committed suicide."

"Don't call him to me. We'll talk about everything after I get back." Shui Junyu shouted furiously. He clearly told Anfeng before he left, so he shouldn't bother him because of Yuan Yuqing.

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