The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 78 Fire

"Strong, you can stay in this room," Mu Shaoli said as he pushed one room after another, then pointed to the restroom in front of him.

"What about Mom?" I want to sleep with Mom.

"Strong, you're a little manly. How can a man sleep with his mother? You sleep with you, your mother sleeps across from you."

"Dad, how about you?"

He pointed to a room next to Mo Xiaozhu and looked at the two adjacent doors. Mu Shaoli smiled.

"Then I'm gonna take a shower and then have dinner?" The little one was hungry and his stomach had been ringing for a long time.

"Mmm, go quickly. Otherwise, we won't call you if we go eat."

He forcefully went to take a bath, and only Mu Shaoli and Mo Xiaozhu were left in the large living room. He was dazed and stood in front of the door, not wanting to eat or move.

"Xiao Xiao, go take a shower."

He's still not moving. Looking out the window, he was confused. Mu Shaoli walked over and carried her, "Xiao Xiao, don't tell me you're thinking of another man right now." She almost mentioned Shui Junyu's name.

"G ..." He screamed in shock, only then did he regain consciousness. He realized that he was being held back by Mu Shaoli.

"No, I'll take you to take a shower."

After driving all day and night, his body ached. She really had no idea what this woman was thinking, but whenever she thought about how she thought of Shui Junyu, she would get angry.

"Mu Shaoli, do you want to do it?" She was completely unfamiliar with being carried and hugged tightly, but she could still see the man who was hugging her with a downward look from a height.

"Xiao Xiao, you're my fiance."

He pursed his lips. He wants to say no. She escaped the engagement party, but when she saw Mu Shaoli's serious expression, she couldn't say anything. "Shaoli, we're adults now. Calm. Let me go first, okay?"

"Not good," Mu Shaoli was stubborn.

"If that's the case, then I'll go with a strong one," he was angry. He hated the man who used this kind of power the most.

However, he had forgotten that Mu Shaoli was even stronger in the past. When has he ever been scolded by a woman? If he did not hate the woman pretending to be a fake, he would have already wiped the brand off his head and taken it away. Mo Xiaozhu panicked and struggled desperately, but it was useless.

"You ... What are you doing?" With his hoarse voice, he was even more confused when he saw the man taking him to his room.

The man entered quickly and threw him into a round bed in the room. The heavy force made the bed fall from the roof sway uncontrollably. Mo Xiaozhu passively lay on the soft bed and looked at the man standing in front of her.

Holding the bed in his hand, he wanted to sit down. He wanted to get away from Mu Shaoli, but now he was like a ferocious beast, so he did not dare to approach him.

However, he was just about to sit down when the man suddenly jumped onto his body. He pressed his body down and faced his face. "Mo Xiaoxiao, I want you to remember that from now on, when you return to my car, you will be mine."

His expression was very serious, but very different from his previous self.

Mo Xiaozhu suddenly giggled, "Hahaha, ha ..."

"What are you laughing at?"

His eyes slightly changed and he said flatly, "Do you mind if I'm with another man?" You don't mind, but I don't mind. Mu Shaoli, you can find a beautiful and clean girl to be your fiance, and if you are your wife, I really don't fit in, "he felt that he was old and could no longer bear the torment.

"What, would you rather be my lover?"

"No no." He tried to move, but he realized that the man on it was pressing down on him like a rock, rendering him unable to move.

"Then what do you want?" Just a blue house? "

Yes, this was true, but at this moment, he knew he could not answer her like that. "Let's know, I really don't know. I don't know what I want either. Shaoli, give me some time to slowly adapt to all this, okay?"

"How long does it take?" He asked coldly, his gaze as if he wanted to kill someone.

Mo Xiaozhu looked into Mu Shaoli's eyes as if he was familiar and foreign. Thinking of the blue room, he softly said, "One month." In one month, he should be able to get what he wants. At that moment, he could leave her.

Thinking back to what happened five years ago, he really could not allow himself to fall in love with her.

"All right, I'll give you a month. Mo Xiaoxiao, you are not allowed to play with me for this month," Mu Shaoli said with gnashing teeth. He really wanted to tear the woman below him into his stomach, but when he looked into her eyes, he could do nothing.

However, if he could not eat it, he had to kiss it. With that thought, his thin lips fell down and a faint mint scent enveloped Mo Xiaozhu's nerves.

He did not react at all.

A familiar and strange feeling made his heart tremble. She kissed him like this, at his first engagement party.

They had actually gone through two engagement banquets. Could it be that he was destined to be unable to escape from his palm?

Five years ago, he ran away.

At that moment, it was because of Shui Junyu, but now he had returned to his side.

He reached out his hand and tried to push his body, but his hand was pressed onto the bed. Four arms stretched out on either side of his body, making the two overlapping bodies look like crosses.

His body was locked by him.

No, he didn't want to kiss her like this. He hates his arrogance. After all these years, why didn't he let her go?

He closed his eyes and lay in a place like a puppet. One tear slid down his cheek. He was so helpless, so sad that he did not even know if it was because of hatred or something else.

Back then, she didn't like him, but she wanted him to be her fiance, but what he gave her afterwards wasn't warm, but cruel.

With that thought, his heart ached.

Tears flowed down his cheeks. He forgot about the time and where he was.

He instinctively opened his eyes and realized that the man had left his body. He turned around and walked towards the door. She heard him say, "Mo Xiaoxiao, next time you cry, I won't let you go."

His hand rubbed his cheek. There were so many tears burning his heart.

Next time, she won't cry anymore. She really is the mother of the child.

Ming You lay empty for a long time until a low male voice sounded. He was surprised, "Mom, I'm hungry."

He lifted his eyes and stood at the door. He looked at her with a timid look, a worried expression on his face. Mo Xiaozhu sat in a daze.

"Mom, I'm hungry. You're ignoring me."

"Where's godfather?" He stood up and walked to the door, hugging his son. When she clung to her son's delicate little body, her heart finally calmed down.

"Dad's drinking, he's been drinking all the time."

Mo Xiaozhu pushed the door open. In the living room, Mu Shaoli was sitting in front of the coffee table, drinking wine. Transparent white liquid glittered under the living room lamp. Is he because of her?

She should not have given it to Mu Shaoli and kissed her son's little face. "Let's go, Mama will take you to dinner."

Holding the strong one, he walked through the living room and opened the door. Mu Shaoli did not realize it and continued drinking his wine.

He might as well not have dinner. For some reason, when he saw her lonely expression, his heart skipped a beat. If he treated her in the past, he would treat her well if they met again.

Having an antique taste in the castle is very friendly. He ordered two dishes of steak and forced them to eat. He took a few bites before he was full. He used to eat steak with a knife and fork. Raised abroad since she was a child, she loves to eat Western food.

"Mom, ask him yourself. I promised him not to tell anyone."

That's how the boy believed it. "Strong, I don't have Vivian's calling."

"Don't you have uncle's phone? You can ask uncle."

"Strong, why are you talking to Mom like this?" He's a little upset. His son was no longer like his son, so he helped Vivian. However, she and Vivian are twin sisters of one mother and her.

"Mommy, I'm sorry. I really promised Vivian that I couldn't say it. Look, steak for godfather is ready. Let's return. I'm sleepy."

He frowned. Vivian must have said something bad to him. Otherwise, his son shouldn't have treated him like this.

Forgetit. If he hadn't come, he wouldn't have forced him. Otherwise, even if he was strong enough, he would suspect him.

He returned to the room with Mu Shaoli's steak. He was still drinking, and a row of empty wine bottles were placed on the coffee table. The strong smell of alcohol made Mo Xiaozhu frown. He moved the bottle with one hand and placed the cow on the coffee table. He really did not want to talk to her, but he provoked her.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep," yawned. He's really sleepy. He didn't sleep well in the car last night and was bored all day. The little one is really thinking of sleeping well in bed.

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