
It's just God, it's too unfair.
The two of them walked towards the place where he had just sat. The light brown cola handed it to him. "Xiao Xiao, drink up. We'll dance for a while. Tonight, the head of the water hall invited guests. We should be happy."
The cup of Coke fell into Mo Xiaozhu's hands and he suddenly felt that it was extremely hot. He shouldn't have come here.
However, he had just arrived like a ghost.
"Mu Shaoli, you speak cleanly. What do you mean by that?" When he saw Mo Xiaozhu and Mu Shaoli sitting down, Leng Xueling realized that Mu Shaoli had just mentioned her tone in conversation. She never interacted with him except to greet him, but her words clearly acknowledged that they had legs with him.
Shui Junyu was also there, so how could he remain calm?
"Haha, the literal meaning is very clean," Mu Shaoli pursed his lips and continued to hold tightly onto Mo Xiaozhu. However, his eyes stared coldly at Leng Xueling. "Head Shui, look, I brought my future fiancee's wife to your appointment. What about you? Why don't you bring your wife? Can Miss Leng replace your wife?"
As Mu Shaoli spoke of where he was in pain, Yuan Ruoying was an obstacle he could not overcome. As long as Yuan Ruoying existed, she would never be able to become a water wife. He looked at Mu Shaoli furiously, then his gaze fell on Shui Junyu. She wanted to see what Shui Junyu would say and what position he had in Shui Junyu's heart.
Inside the room, the eyes of the three people were fixed on Shui Junyu. Even Mo Xiaozhu looked at him without feeling. It had only been a few days since the last time they saw him, but he seemed to have lost a single round. His chin was clearly not shaving today, so he could vaguely see bruises. His eyes flickered and he smiled, "Is Miss Mo Mu's fiancee?" Why don't I know? Didn't Miss Mo run away from your engagement banquet? So, I brought Ying with me. Mr. Mo brought Miss Mo with me.
Shui Junyu's facial expression changed. He clearly said that he and Mo Xiaozhu were both stateless people.
Mo Xiaozhu had long guessed that he would say that.
He knew he was angry with her.
After a few days, he realized that he still missed her, but they really had no future. He leaned on Mu Shaoli and said softly, "Shaoli, the head of the water department is right. Why don't we have another engagement party next day?"
The two men did not expect him to say that, especially Mu Shaoli. Their eyes sparkled and they smiled happily. "Xiao Xiao, it's hard to get engaged. We'd better choose a day to get married."
The sound of the falling cup made Mo Xiaozhu gasp. He looked at the silhouette of the man on the coffee table and Shui Junyu stood up. Leng Xueling was naturally the obedient Shui Junyu who stood up and said, "Alright, since you two have such a good relationship, you two have such a good relationship, then the land in the western district of the city can be considered as my wedding gift to Young Master Mu. and Miss Mo. Hehe, good-bye."
His hand was held tightly by Mu Shaoli, so tightly that it hurt him. He wanted to break free, but he found that Mu Shaoli was getting tighter and tighter. "Shaoli, let me go." He doesn't want to act anymore.
However, the hand still did not let go. The other man's hand slowly raised his chin. "Mo Xiaoxiao, do you know what the land is for?"
Only then did Mo Xiaozhu realize that when Shui Junyu left, she said that she would send him and Mu Shaoli to the ground. He shook his head and knew nothing.
Gritting his teeth, Mu Shaoli said word for word, "It was an approved grave from above."
Mo Xiaozhu was dazed, then she understood the hidden battle between the two men. He was afraid that Mu Shaoli would lose because he remembered that there was a large building in the west of the city that belonged to the Mu family. If there was a cemetery near the building, then the sale of the new building would be as one could imagine. Unless it was super low price, they would not sell it at all.
"Shaoli, I'm sorry," she shouldn't have come. Now, he finally understood why your stock had fallen so badly. A house built on tens of billions worth of land would only be a haunted house.
"Haha, I just want you to promise to marry me. Xiao Xiao, I love you," Seeing the worry in her eyes, inexplicably, Mu Shaoli became increasingly eager to marry her.
He's coming again. Every time his serious expression made his heart beat fast. "Shaoli, it's better to talk about marriage with your parents."
He smiled gently and said, "Xiao, am I in love with you? I realized that I really couldn't leave you. You said I'd give you a month to think, but I really can't wait anymore. Xiao, marry me in a month."
Everything is so natural. Naturally, it was as if she had truly become her fiance, or perhaps she was about to get married.
As he said this, he heard his heartbeat. He looked away from Mu Shaoli's eyes and when he fell, a shadow shot over the coffee table. The shadow subconsciously turned his head and realized that Shui Junyu had a green face behind him. "Haha, I've been bothering you both. My phone fell here. I'll go if I take it."
Goodbye, actually I don't want to see you again.
Mu Shaoli, he did it on purpose.
He stood up and the door behind him closed. He waved his hand at Mu Shaoli, "Mu Shaoli, don't think I'll marry you."
He pushed the door open and the hall became silent, but in that silence, he saw Shui Junyu by the side of the door. He had been there the whole time, yet he had not left. Then, did he hear what he yelled at Mu Shaoli?
Mo Xiaozhu ran towards the gate of the Comfortable Garden in a panic. He wished he could fly away from the world where Shui Junyu existed. He's gone crazy, so why is this?
After rushing out of Cozy Garden, he called a taxi and jumped. After giving the address, his heart was still pounding. Fortunately, Shui Junyu and Mu Shaoli did not catch up until they arrived home. Two men were swaying in the corridor in front of the door, and he suddenly recalled how powerful they were.
"Miss Mo, we were sent by Master Mu to protect you and Little Master. Miss Mo, don't worry. Little Master is very safe in the room."
He breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't someone who was happy, her first reaction when she saw the two of them was that they were waiting for her to appear and take her away. That was why he was worried that they would be taken away. "Thank you." He rushed into the room and just wanted to see how strong they were.
On the bed in the bedroom, he fell asleep forcefully and silently. He sat quietly beside the bed and noticed his strong self. He looked as if he was strong, and his eyebrows, nose, eyes, and eyes were similar. His hand fell on his face as his heart gradually calmed down.
What are we supposed to do?
He really doesn't know.
He did not know how long he had been sitting. Only after his body was stiff and numb did he have to stand up. She went to the bathroom to clean her body and washed her lips repeatedly. However, no matter how long she washed, she could not wipe away the kiss Mu Shaoli had fallen on her, nor did she wipe away the shadow of Shui Junyu who saw the scene.
Amidst the sound of water, the phone in the living room rang. She was afraid to get up, so she rushed out with a towel and picked it up.
"Xiao Zhu, it's me."
The low male voice caused his tears to flow out of his eyes. He really wanted to ask if he really wanted to comfort her? He asked softly, but his voice was a bit distant. Five years ago, when he saw the strong five years ago, he never imagined that the man who brought the strong to him would let him never see him again.
"Xiao Zhu, I've already inserted a reliable person into the blue room. Tomorrow, if you get anything, I'll send you out of City T" said the voice of the calm, emotionless man.
"I don't need you to help me" he said before hanging up.
The phone rings again soon. Mo Xiaozhu raised again, "Li Lingran, I have returned your love. We really don't want to call again. Good bye."
Just as he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly heard a male voice in the microphone say, "I'll just tell you that the maid is named Little Bei. Just find him. Good bye." This time, he said goodbye and hung up the phone.
He lowered his hand weakly and felt like he was on the verge of collapse.
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