Devil Young Master Infatuated With Wife

It was five years ago that her face had been carved out of the villa.

What did Yuan Run Qing want to do now?

Ye Zichen looked around and finally saw a car parked behind him. Then, Qiang Qiang was lifted off the car. She couldn't see the child's expression, but she was still lying on the grass after being brought into the mansion.

Yuan Run had arrived.

She glanced down at herself condescendingly. "Tear off the tape for me."

With a "hiss", the binding around his mouth finally disappeared due to the pain. "What are you doing? Why did you bring me here? " Mo Xiaozhu fearlessly growled at Yuan Runqing.

"Mo Xiao Xiao, right?" I remember you. On the day of Hua Xiang's opening, hehe, I heard that it was because of you, Jun Yu, and Mu Shaoli that started fighting, right? "

So, it was because of this that she thought that Yuan Run Qing knew that she was Mo Xiaozhu.

She changed her mind and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Shui, your husband has always come to harass me. He insisted on stopping the engagement between me and Shao Li, and it was he who insisted on sparring with Shao Li. Even if I tried, it would be useless.

She had to stabilize Yuan Wenqing and make him believe that she wanted to be engaged to Mu Shaoli.

Even though she had already reneged on her promise and didn't want to get engaged to Mu Shaoli anymore.

Are you really going to be engaged to Mu Shaoli?" "It was only then that Yuan Runqing's complexion improved, causing Mo Xiaozhu to let out a sigh of relief. It seemed like she had made the right bet.

"Of course, I've already chosen the engagement gown for Shao Li and I. Everything is almost ready, it's just the eighth of this month. There's not many days left." Right now, she could only hope that Mu Shaoli would spread the news of her engagement to the outside world, and that it would be best if Yuan Wenqing heard of it. Only by doing this would she and a strong opponent be able to avoid Yuan Wenqing's evil hands.

"You really don't like it?"

"Who wants to like a married man like him? If I let Mu Shaotian go, would I have to be the third son of the Shui family?" I've already accepted all the Blue Rooms, and I'm not so stupid that I can't tell which is better between Young Mistress and Little San. "

"Alright, I believe you." With that, she turned around and said to a man beside her: "Call Mu Shaoli and tell him that I have Mo Xiaoxiao. When he is engaged, I will definitely present her to him. Also, tell him that he must be engaged to Mo Xiaoxiao, otherwise, I will kill Mo Xiaoxiao and her son."

Mo Xiaozhu smiled sadly. It seemed like she couldn't get engaged now.

Two madmen, one Mu Shaoli and the other Yuan Rusheng, wanted her to get engaged.

'Fiancée? Could it be that the fated her can only be Mu Shaoli's fiancee? '

It used to be, it's going to be.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

To her, however, it was an endless suffering, all for the sake of too much strength.

That morning, Mo Xiaozhu was taken to the car again, but this time, it didn't stop her from talking.

Qiang Qiang was right next to him, sleeping quietly, but his face would always show a terrified expression.

She did not know what had happened to the strong over the past two days. There wasn't a single family member by his side, so the little guy must have been terrified.

Perhaps because he had smelled her scent, Mo Xiaozhu looked at her son with a pained expression.

The car stopped.

Was there an engagement ceremony outside the car?

With so many people around, she felt a little dizzy.

The moment the car stopped, two rows of people immediately appeared in front of it, forming a straight path.

The car door opened, and Yuan Qing said, "Madam would like to invite you to your engagement ceremony with Mr Mu."

She stepped out of the car, and for a moment it was as if she had tasted freedom, but when she looked back, the door was slowly closing, and the force of the impact was still inside.

"Strong …"

"Madam has said that once Miss Mo is engaged, she will send the forced An Ran back to Miss Mo. Please rest assured, Miss Mo."

Was it to get her engaged?

She looked in the direction of her son and walked forward with heavy steps.

Bang! She bumped into a man's chest because she smelled a familiar scent of smoke. It was the smoke that Mu Shaoyi used to smoke. It was him.

His hand was held, warm and strong. "Xiaoxiao, let's go. My parents have been waiting for a long time. I will bring you to change."

"Strong …" she whispered in a choked voice.

"Don't be afraid, that rotten woman has already promised me that as long as you're engaged to me, she will let go of her strength. Even if it's on the face of the Mu family, she shouldn't act rashly. Don't worry."

So what if she was worried? The strong were in the hands of Yuan Run Qing. No one knew what kind of woman Yuan You Qing was like more than her.

Destroy her face, shoot her husband...

Crazy, she's crazy.

Mo Xiaozhu didn't know how she put on that white dress; she was like a puppet being controlled by others.

When Mu Shaoli walked into the auditorium, holding her hand, other than a stiff smile and a nod, there was nothing else she could do.

Her mind was filled with thoughts of strong, she was so worried about them.

Thinking of him.

He was going crazy thinking about it.

She raised her glass and drank the wine mechanically. She actually loved to drink that much. The wine was truly delicious.

If one wanted to fall drunk, they could stop thinking about becoming stronger.

It was as if she saw Mu Shaoli's parents again; it really must be them.

But did they agree to Mu Shaoli's engagement to her?

His entire body began to feel light as a feather, as if he was in a dream.

Amongst the group of well-dressed people, only she was the one that was the most unapproachable.

It was as if Mu Shaoli was being held up by someone. She stood quietly where she was, looking in his direction. In her hand was a glass of wine. An amber liquid.

This scene seemed to have occurred not long ago.

However, the engagement banquet that night was much worse than this one. It was less luxurious, and more lonely.

Just as he was lost in thought, his hand was suddenly pulled by someone. "Xiaoxiao, come with me."

Mo Xiaozhu looked blankly at the man holding her hand and whispered, "Let go of me."

It's him, he's here.

However, she had to finish this engagement today.

Must be done.

Even if he had to use his life to stop it, he had to do it …

"Why?" "If I win, you shouldn't marry him."

It was only at this moment that she realised that the entire engagement banquet's waiter uniform was actually like this. He had actually put on the waiter's uniform and entered, but he was still as handsome as before, just like when she first met him. "Because I love him, because I don't want to be a mistress, and I want to be the real Young Mistress."

She turned around and walked away. As she walked towards Mu Shaoli, her body kept trembling. Who knew how much courage it took to say all this?

Qiang Qiang, you should appear. Mom misses you.

"Xiaoxiao, you don't look well. Are you tired?" She didn't struggle, but instead clenched her hands tightly, as if she wanted to show it to that man. She wanted him to believe that she truly loved him, and that she wholeheartedly wanted to be the young mistress of the Mu family.

It was a long time before she remembered that he had been here, but when she looked back, he was no longer there.

The place where he had stood was empty.

Mo Xiaozhu let go of Mu Shaoli's hand and went to the washroom. She didn't want to see all the people playing on the field again, so she suddenly felt tired and only wanted to escape. She just wanted to see the car that was forcefully staying there, even if it was only from a distance.

At the end of the long corridor was the washroom. When he entered the washroom, Mo Xiaozhu unexpectedly found an open window.

The fresh air outside the window gave her hope. Maybe she could see the strong, maybe she could?

As he rolled up his formal attire, Mo Xiaozhu magically flipped out of the window.

The sun shone directly on the body, full of palm trees, just like a romantic web woven into everyone's heart of sweetness.

The sweetness of her heart was given only to the strong, to her baby, to her son, to the mutual dependence of her life.

Her shoes had fallen off long ago. She stepped on the soft grass, and wherever she passed there was a low, weak rustling sound that tickled the soles of her feet. Just as she was running towards the wall, a touch of orange colored clothes floated into her eyes.

If she remembered correctly, that was the color of the clothes that Yuan Run was wearing today.

"Where is the strong one?" You didn't hide the strong, did you? Did you force her to get engaged? "

"Hehehe, Yu, you said you didn't like her, but I don't think so. If you don't like her, then she can marry whoever she wants. What does that have to do with you? "Why must you stop it?"

It sounded like a gentle female voice, yet it carried a bewitching smile, causing one to feel a chill in their heart.

Shui Junyu stood in front of Yuan Shuiqing, paused for three seconds, and then said, "Mu Shaoli did not hold back, he could make love with ten women at the same time, that's what I saw with my own eyes, do you believe me? If so, I do not want Xiaoxiao to marry a hypocritical devil. "

The hand holding onto the palm tree trembled. As it hung down, Mo Xiaozhu's face turned even paler.

Perhaps it was because of this exchange that Mu Shaoli did not pursue her whereabouts that night and released the strong.

This was the first time Mo Xiaozhu heard Shuijun Yu talk about Mu Shaoli's inaction.

So it turned out that he was just pretending.

But why?

She didn't understand, nor did she understand. She just stood there in a daze, staring at that man's back. It was precisely because of Mu Shaoli's hypocrisy that he went all out to stop her engagement to Mu Shaoli?

The only difference is that he made love to ten women at the same time, and you only made love to a substitute woman. Yu, I didn't care about you, I didn't even do anything to that woman, but this time it's different, I don't want you to risk your life for that shameless woman. I want you alive, I don't want you to circle around the gates of hell ever again.