Devil Young Master Infatuated With Wife

As Mo Xiaozhu heard his voice, her eyes became watery. He really did care about her, but the past two days had been so estranged from her. She really didn't understand what had happened to him.

Shui Junyu finally couldn't hold back anymore. He turned on the lights in the living room, and the lights pricked Mo Xiaozhu's eyes, allowing Shui Junyu to finally see her. "Xiaoxiao, why are you here? Why didn't you answer when I told you? "You scared me to death." As he spoke, he had already rushed over and picked her up. It was as if if if if he didn't hold her, she would suddenly disappear. "Xiaoxiao, don't do this next time, okay?"

She quietly looked at him, not saying a word.

"Xiaoxiao, promise me." He nervously repeated himself.

Such a man was so adorable that Mo Xiaozhu finally made her move.

She lifted her arms and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her lips also touched his, and when their four lips touched, a burning sensation quickly spread throughout her body. Everything that she did not know about was natural, natural, as she kissed him.

It was just like a few years ago when he had walked into her room and then taken off her pajamas and kissed every inch of her body.

"Water …" She suddenly liked to call out this word. It was different from what other people called her father or her father. Even though she was her own double, she suddenly didn't want to be her double anymore. Maybe he would fall in love with her now, so wouldn't their family of four be able to happily together?

She suddenly looked forward to such a moment. Even if she didn't have the title, she was willing. As long as she could have a pair of children, she would be happy.

"Xiaoxiao, are you really willing?" As he kissed her, his lips slowly loosened. Then, he asked this unsightly question.

She lowered her eyes and no longer looked at her. Who would ask such a question so openly? She didn't know how to answer.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm afraid you'll regret it, because I can't give you the title."

So it was because of this that he had been struggling for the past two days. His heart warmed up as he said, "I don't care." In her heart, this was what she wanted to say. Her title wasn't as important as her happiness. In the past few years, when she was alone with her children, she had long been accustomed to being looked down on. She really didn't care.

"Xiaoxiao, if you're unwilling, there's still time …" He suddenly stopped, and his lips fell beside her ear as he spoke in a low voice.

The answer was silence, as well as her kiss. She bit his lips with her white teeth. He was really bad, why was he asking her?

Her face was red and hot. She wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

She thought about it and really took a bite. "Water, you're bad …"

A bloody scent wafted over. The man groaned and said, "Xiaoxiao, you look like a puppy."

Hmph, who told him to always interrupt? He asked her twice already, since when did this man become so unconfident?

She already had a child, she was already five years old. Since when was he even more hypocritical than her?

As a result, the heavenly thunder attracted the Earth Fire, and everything began.

Her eyes were really pretty. He liked her to start from Hua Xiang's presidential suite, from Mu Shaoli's difficult time with Hua Xiang. It was rare to see such a smart woman, but she was able to defeat the powerful Mu Shaoli in an instant.

At that moment, he saw her eyes. They were so bright that they resembled the eyes in his memories. Not only that, they soon overlapped with each other, causing him to be unable to help himself from wanting to see her.

"Xiaoxiao …" "Give me …" Taking a deep breath, he could no longer bear the feeling of emptiness that he could only look at but not possess. Bowing his head, he kissed her eyes, which he loved the most.

"Xiaoxiao …" But, his mind couldn't help but flash with another face, which was also vivid in his field of vision. In an instant, the woman in front of him was Mo Xiaoxiao, who was also Mo Xiaozhu. The two names differed in each word, yet they had different faces and similar eyes. Bamboo …

When the word 'bamboo' came out of his mouth, everything quieted down. The two of them laid down quietly.

Shui Junyu was clearly injured, but he was so strong at the moment that she thought he was going to carry her to the bed in his room. Unexpectedly, he carried her straight into the washroom, and only when the warm water was poured over her did she wake up and look at him with narrowed eyes.

"Take a bath, then sleep after you feel comfortable." Shui Junyu lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms. He had clearly done this to her, but at this moment, he suddenly had a damn reaction again, thinking back to the last time he had left after getting on the bow with Ba Wugou. He still felt guilty in his heart, this time, he wanted to wash her properly and let her sleep comfortably.

It's a deal, I'm going to take her and Qiang, and even Weiwei is going there to play.

He had been brewing for two days.

In these two days, he had arranged all his personal affairs and applied for an annual leave. He could leave as long as he wanted this time.

She was lazy and didn't want to move at all. She squinted her eyes and let his hand wash over her.

"Xiaoxiao, let's set off tomorrow, okay?"

"Alright." She had no idea what he was talking about. She was so tired that she couldn't even think.

"There's you, the strong, and Weiwei." That was a feeling that he hadn't had for a long time. Ever since that girl disappeared from his world that morning, he no longer felt at home. What Yuan Wenqing brought him was a nightmare.

Because of Mo Xiaozhu, he no longer touched Yuan Runqing, but because of this, Yuan Shuiqing's mind became a little crazy. He would often do some unusual things when his drug addiction flared up, or even shoot and injure him.

He owed it to her. Back then, he had often thought that it would be best if Yuan Shuiqing killed him once. But it was magical. He was fine every time. Perhaps, it was because he couldn't let go of Weiwei.

That child is too pitiful.

He couldn't possibly have lost his mother and him, right?

"Starting from tomorrow, can you take care of Weiwei for me?" He liked to see her singing lullabies for the children. The singing was especially pleasant to hear. That was the appearance of a real mother. He hoped that Weiwei could have it too.

"Alright." She actually understood it this time. Weiwei's two words were like a magic spell, able to wake her up at any time.

"She likes hearing you sing lullaby. That night when she was sleeping, she clamored that she wanted me to sing it, and she even said that it would be the same as auntie's singing, but why is it that no matter how I sing it, it doesn't taste right …" He continued to rinse the water, casually talking about these things about Weiwei.

Mo Xiaozhu cried as she thought about Weiwei.

Luckily, the water from the shower was also on her face. Otherwise, if Shui Junyu were to discover that she was crying, it would probably arouse his suspicions.

What, she would tell him after she got the Blue Room stuff, she couldn't say it until then, really couldn't say it.

"Xiaoxiao, when we return, I will give you the bamboo house. The bamboo house is more suitable for you."

She listened to him talk in a low voice. Did he really like her so much?

It was as if everything was happening because of her. Her heart ached, but some words could not be made clear. The two of them could only get along unnaturally. Thus, she continued to close her eyes, as if she was asleep.

He talked a lot, talking all the way to the end, feeling warm in his heart. Amidst his voice and the warmth of the water, she actually fell asleep in his embrace.

He slept with her all night until the sun was about to rise. He was afraid that he would force himself to wake up and not see her crying nose, stronger than her by a year, stronger than her, but more than that, happier than her, he had her taking care of him since he was young. As for Weiwei, he was worried that Yuanliu Qingqing would strangle Weiwei because it was because of Weiwei's mother, Mo Xiaozhu.

That woman, she's crazy.

The two were sleeping soundly. Shui Junyu took a long drag from his cigarette and walked to the balcony. He took a deep breath and saw that it was about to be daybreak when his phone rang. The shrill sound urged him to pick it up.

"Li Ling Ran, what are you calling me so early for?" You didn't just get off the operating table, did you? "

"Where's Xiaoxiao?" This time, the one asking was not Yuan Run Qing, but Mo Xiaoxiao who was with him.

"Sleeping."

"Shui Junyu, you've already killed one woman, do you still want to kill two more now?" A roar sounded and Li Ling Ran seemed to be angry.

"Hehe, you can take care of Rinsyi. She deserved to be abused by herself. I don't want to see her again." Shui Junyu hung up and turned off the phone, afraid that Li Ling Ran would tell him about Yuan Run. He didn't want to know whether she was alive or dead, and he didn't want to know until he returned from his trip with Mo Xiaoxiao.