Devil Young Master Infatuated With Wife

After landing on the ground, her body suddenly hurt, and she forced herself to chase after Shui Junyu, but Li Ling Ran refused to pick up the phone. Answer it, she didn't want to ride in Shui Jun Yu's car when she was going back, because it was very hard to find a taxi nearby.

However, Li Ling Ran didn't pick up the phone.

Does an operation take that long?

It took me so long.

He quickly caught up to Shui Junyu. "He's not accepting it. He's probably undergoing surgery."

"It's fine, I'll send you guys off the same way. I'm going to take Weiwei home later anyway, on the way."

Hearing him talk about Weiwei, her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her throat. She tried her best to calm her voice down, as if there was not a single ripple. "How old is your daughter?"

"Five years old." He indifferently didn't say another word, not even bothering to ask how strong she was. It was as though her question was filled with meaning.

She followed him up to the second floor and stepped on the stairs that had once been familiar to her. Her heart was dripping with blood as she stood in the hallway, and the last room was the room where she had given birth to Qiang Qiang and Weiwei, and there, after being treated so inhumanly by Yuan, she walked quietly. Her face was still pale as she stopped, and then she opened the door in front of him. She exclaimed happily. Seeing him, her heart was at ease.

A young girl ran over, "Auntie, little brother doesn't eat. Look, he only took two bites out of a bowl of rice." Weiwei pointed at the small rice bowl on the table beside them. As expected, she hadn't eaten much.

"Qiang Qiang, why aren't you eating?" Mo Xiaozhu walked to her son. She didn't keep staring at Weiwei and didn't even hug Weiwei. She didn't dare, really didn't dare. She was afraid that Weiwei wouldn't be able to resist revealing emotions that she shouldn't have.

"Mommy, you're finally here." Qiang Qiang stood up with the big truck in his hand, "Mummy, if you don't come, then I won't eat."

His hand fell on his son's head. "Idiot, you don't have the strength to not eat."

"What's the point of having strength without Mommy? I only want Mommy, I don't want strength. "

Shui Junyu hugged his chest in pain, his gaze falling upon Shui Junyu, who was standing silently by the door. "Qiang Qiang, don't leave with strangers next time."

"Mommy, I said he was a stranger, but teacher didn't hear me, so he just left. I even bit him, he's a bad guy." He really didn't want to leave with Shui Junyu.

"Hey, my dad's is not a bad guy." Weiwei rushed over with her hands on her waist. She couldn't stand to be called a bad guy. In her heart, her dad was the best man in the world.

"Why not? I don't even know him, yet he forcefully brought me here." He said unwillingly.

"My dad did it for your own good. Look, he even got someone to cook so many dishes for you. When I came here, it was only four dishes at most. Brother, you're so naughty."

"You …" He was so angry that his small body slid out of Mo Xiaozhu's embrace and fell to the ground. He shifted his leg and stood in front of Weiwei, "Damned girl, your dad is a bad guy. He's a bad guy, a bad guy."

"If it's not, then it's not."

"Yes, yes, yes, the bad guys."

Mo Xiaozhu stared blankly at the two of them quarrelling. Even though Weiwei was fighting with the strong guy, she still felt that the scene was very warm. A little kid, growing up in such a noisy and noisy environment, right?

One was a boy while the other was a girl, so even though they were born from dragons and phoenixes, they were only seventy percent of the population. Just as she was about to pull the strong one, she heard a sharp shout from behind her, "Weiwei …"

Hearing Shui Junyu's low voice, Weiwei pursed her lips as if she had suffered a great grievance. "Hmph, you're my little brother. I won't lower myself to the same level as you."

"Hey, you're the younger sister, I'm much taller than you." The small hand was a bit taller than Weiwei, but it was much stronger than the small hand on top of her head.

"Pfft." Mo Xiaozhu laughed and rushed over to hug Qiang. "Qiang Qiang, alright, don't argue with your sister. Let's go. Mommy will take you to dinner." Looking at the time, it was really late. She felt sorry for her son.

"Auntie, I didn't eat either." Seeing Mo Xiaozhu's forced smile, Weiwei's eyes didn't even blink. As it turned out, Mommy could smile at her child, but why didn't Mommy smile at her at all? Very little, so little that she couldn't remember.

"That's right, you didn't eat it, and even complained that I didn't eat it. Hmph, it's as bad as your father's food."

"Strong …" Mo Xiaozhu didn't want to care about the bad news because it was really bad that Shui Junyin had taken the strong away. However, she couldn't bear to see Weiwei in person for the first time, let alone how happy she was.

"Mommy, you're biased."

Her heart trembled. Was she biased?

She couldn't bear to part with either of them.

"I'm going to keep people warm. Let's eat here before we leave. Don't be so hungry." Just when she didn't know how to explain it to Qiang Qiang, Shui Junyu timely helped her out.

Mo Xiaozhu nodded. She also wanted to stay with Weiwei for a little longer. If only for a little longer, she would wish Weiwei could stay by her side forever. "I'll go heat it up."

"Auntie, you know how to cook?"

"Why? Can't I?" Mo Xiaozhu was surprised. How could Weiwei ask such a question?

"Why wouldn't my mother? She said that Mommy can't do these things, but Auntie, you are Mommy too, how can you do it? " Weiwei was thinking.

"Hehe, your mommy is busy." Who was Yuan Run Qing? She was Shui Family's mistress, Shui Jun Yu was the hall master, and she was the hall master's wife. How could the hall master's wife do such things? She thought that she had never touched the sun and spring water before, but after touching it, she realized that being an ordinary person was actually happier.

"No, Mommy often lies in her room watching TV and doesn't do anything. I like it when Daddy takes me out to play. Daddy, can you bring me here next week?" As the little guy spoke, his gaze turned to Shui Junyu.

"Alright." Shui Junyu only replied with one word, his face was expressionless.

"But, I want my brother to come too. I want to play with him."

"Weiwei …" Shui Junyu shouted, "Your little brother has his mommy and his own home. Be good and go play. After you heat up the dishes, it'll be time to eat."

"Good …" "Let's go …" She reluctantly agreed, but very quickly, her bright black eyes landed on Qiang Qiang, "Little brother, come over and play with me."

"No, I'm not playing with you. You're the real Luo Suo, and you're not allowed to call me brother." He was five years old, and Mommy told him to lie when he was four. It didn't feel good to lie, but he didn't want Mommy to be unhappy, so he had to lie.

"Then what should I call you?" Weiwei's long eyelashes fluttered like a fan.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang, call me Qiang Qiang. You are not allowed to call me little brother. Otherwise, I will ignore you from now on."

"Okay, then let's go and play stacking. Let's build a castle." As Weiwei said this, she forgot about her previous disagreement with Qiang Qiang. She walked up to Qiang Qiang, pulled his hand, and ran off to play.

No matter how Mo Xiaozhu looked at the beautiful scene, he could not get enough of it.

"Let's go, to the hot dishes." Just as she was looking carefully, the voice of Shui Jungong, who was using the magnetic properties of his soul, suddenly sounded in her ears, giving her a fright.

She quickly turned around and carried the dishes with her to heat up.

Quietly walking behind him, she saw the servant as soon as she descended the stairs, "Sir, let me do it." As the servant spoke, he reached out to take the dish in the hands of Waterlord.

"No need, I'll do it myself."

"Is it going to be hot?" the maid asked.

"Yes." He only said one word and went on to the kitchen.

The maid also followed closely behind Mo Xiaozhu. Everything was so familiar. She had lived here for eight months, but now that she thought about it, it still felt like a dream.

Shuijun entered the kitchen. The maid flashed behind Mo Xiaozhu and said, "Sir, let me do it."

"No need, you go out."

As soon as he said this, the maid had no choice but to leave and Mo Xiaozhu went in.

The dishes were placed on the chopping board and Shui Junyin went to light the fire.

"Pah pah." He twisted it twice, but the fire was not ignited.

"Pah pah!" After twisting it a few more times, it still did not open.

Mo Xiaozhu covered her lips with her hands and smiled, "Let me do it."

His slender hand dropped down as he said somewhat embarrassedly, "Then, sorry to trouble you. Oh right, do you mind if I smoke?"

"Whatever." Behind him, Shui Junyu was standing there all the time, his shadow cast a glance at the wall in front of the stove. Smoke lingered around him, floating around like a painting made of ink, constantly flashing in Mo Xiaozhu's line of sight, and his heart was in constant pain, as if it had returned to that day of the year …

During that meal, Mo Xiaozhu only had two children in her eyes, one was Weiwei, the other Weiwei, while the other one was Weiwei. During that meal, Mo Xiaozhu only had two children in her eyes, one was Weiwei, and the other was Weiwei, and the other was Qiangqiang, who loved to see them together.

When she was finally full, Weiwei happily jumped onto Shui Junyu's car with her strong hands. The sound of the two children playing in the car floated by, but soon, it became quiet.

Two little fellows, one on the left and one on the right, had taken over one of her legs and fallen asleep.

It was so quiet, but it gave her a suffocating feeling.

One of them was holding on to Weiwei while the other one was holding on to something strong. Nobody dared to look at her as they were afraid that Shuijun would see through their thoughts. Thus, they could only silently watch the lights flash past outside the window.

The car had already stopped quietly. Mo Xiaozhu came back to her senses and realized that Shui Junyu had parked the car downstairs. It was also at this moment that she realized he had never asked her where she lived.

So it turned out that he had already known this from the beginning.