Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 533 is mine, no one can take it away!

  The door of the VIP room is a transparent glass door, and you can see a slender woman sitting inside, with big maroon waves and delicate makeup on her face, fashionable and good-looking.

  The store manager personally put on the necklace for her. She looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, said something to the manager, got up and took her bag and was about to leave.

  The manager hurriedly opened the door for her. She nodded and smiled as a thank you, and her red high-heeled shoes were walking like the wind.

  Mo Zhiyun saw the necklace on her neck clearly, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth instantly froze.

  The necklace on her neck is exactly the same as the one she wore just now.

  The woman didn't notice that Mo Zhiyun was looking at her, and walked straight to the door, while the manager stayed by her side to see her off.

  When she passed the hall, a faint and breathy aroma wafted in the air.

  Mo Zhiyun's brain exploded with a "buzz", and his nails dug into his palm.

   She seemed to smell this kind of fragrance on Lu Heyun's body last night.

   It's not like, it's definitely smelled.

  Mo Zhiyun's heart thumped, he turned his head to look at the woman who got into the car outside the glass door, and quickly lowered his eyes.

   "Mrs. Lu, your necklace is packed."

  The shopping guide handed over the exquisite bag with both hands.

  Mo Zhiyun took the bag, hesitated before asking, "Who is that person who just came out of the VIP room? It's so beautiful!"

   "You mean Ms. Wen." The shopping guide shook her head with regret, "I don't know who she is, but every time she comes to the store, the manager personally receives her."

  Mo Zhiyun dug his nails into the rope, forced a forced smile on his face, and said, "Thank you."

  Out of the jewelry store, Cang Ming stepped forward and asked, "Miss, shall we go to the company or go back?"

   Mo Zhiyun's mind kept flashing back to that face just now, his face was extremely pale, his white teeth loosened his clenched lips, and with difficulty he squeezed out two words: "Go home."

  …

  Lu Heyun didn't work overtime or socialize at night, so he came back early to have dinner with Mo Zhiyun.

  After entering the door, I didn't see a familiar figure in the living room, so I took off my coat and handed it to the servant and asked, "Where is Zhizhi?

  The maid replied: "Miss will go back to her room in the afternoon, and she hasn't come out all afternoon."

  Lu Heyun frowned, and strode towards the room.

  Pushing open the door, the curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and the lights were not turned on, so it was pitch black, but with the light from the corridor, there seemed to be someone at the window.

  He walked over and opened the curtains, looked down at Mo Zhiyun's complexion, and asked in a concerned voice, "Why is his complexion so bad? Is there something wrong?"

  When Mo Zhiyun heard the words, his eyes were filled with confusion when he looked up, as if he had lost his soul.

  Until his big warm palm touched his cold face, the soul came back slowly, with a shallow smile, "You are back."

   "Is it a fever?" The palm was pressed against her forehead.

  Mo Zhiyun felt the heat of his palm, but there was no warmth in his heart, only feeling confused.

   "No, there is a bunch of codes that can't be written well, just annoying."

   "Little fool." Lu Heyun withdrew his hand, with a smile on his thin lips, "If you can't write it, just leave it, and write it later."

  Mo Zhiyun smiled and said "um", but didn't look at him.

  Afraid that he would see through that he was lying.

   "Do you like the necklace?" Lu Heyun changed the subject, trying to divert her attention.

   "The necklace is beautiful, I like it very much." Mo Zhiyun replied with a chuckle, "It's just...is it too expensive?"

   "You are the little princess of the Mo family, and you are also my little princess. Everything about you must be the best." Lu Heyun raised his hand and brushed her falling bangs, "Now I have the ability to give you the best things."

  Mo Zhiyun held his hand, raised his eyes and looked at him, "For me, what I like is the best."

   Like you.

  Lu Heyun seemed to understand what she said, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider.

   "Yes, what you like is the best."

  Mo Zhiyun looked at his handsome facial features and clear eyes, feeling a little lucky in his heart.

  Maybe the hair and perfume were accidentally rubbed on during a social gathering, and the woman and the necklace were also purely coincidental.

  Lu Heyun will not cheat, let alone do things that are sorry for himself.

  After dinner, Lu Heyun went to the study to process the documents for a while, while Mo Zhiyun read programming books in the room.

  Lu Heyun put the phone on the bedside, took off his coat and shirt and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

   Mo Zhiyun listened to the sound of water running in the bathroom, and looked uncontrollably at the mobile phone on the bedside table.

   Emotion and reason are constantly pulling and fighting.

   Rationally told myself that it was wrong to peek at his cell phone, and I should believe him, but the emotional side kept bewitching myself to look at his cell phone.

  Looking at the phone is to prove his innocence!

  Heaven and man fought for a long time, but in the end, sensibility prevailed over reason, and Mo Zhiyun picked up his cell phone.

  Lu Heyun's mobile phone password is her birthday, and she set it by herself, but she has never checked his mobile phone before that.

  Unlocking it, she first checked the call log, which was full of phone calls from cooperating bosses, and then checked the text messages, all of which were spam messages.

   Finally, I clicked on WeChat, and the first person on the top commented "Zhizhi".

   Scrolling down are some executives and secretaries of the company, there is nothing wrong with it.

   After quickly flipping to the bottom, there was nothing wrong with it, and I was completely relieved.

   It seems that I really think too much.

  She clicked on the circle of friends, flipped through it twice, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze instantly.

  A woman signed "Wen Xingchen" posted a photo with the text: New gift, I like it very much.

   And the photo is exactly the necklace that Lu Heyun gave her today.

  Mo Zhiyun's hand holding the phone was stiff, suffocating for breath, and opened her Moments with trembling fingertips.

   It can only be seen for three days, except for today’s new one, the others are invisible.

  The information is blank, the background is blank, only the personalized signature says: It’s mine, no one can take it away.

  Her spine suddenly bent, as if it had been forcibly broken in half.

   is mine, no one can take it away!

  Who is yours?

  Is it Lu Heyun?

  If he is yours, then what am I?

  She didn't give up, and clicked on the dialog box, but there was nothing there, and there was nothing when she searched the chat history.

  The eye sockets suddenly turned red.

   The less traces there are, the more certain she is that this woman is the one she met in the jewelry store today, and she is also...

  The person Lu Heyun cheated on.

  The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Lu Heyun came out of the bathroom, saw her holding her mobile phone in her hand, and frowned slightly.

  Mo Zhiyun squeezed the phone hard, looked sideways at him, his eyes were unreasonably red.

   "What's the matter?" There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he quickly regained his composure.

  Probably because he thinks his work is flawless, so he has nothing to worry about.

   Friendly reminder, this episode is an old abuse article, full of blood, it belongs to the president who abused me thousands of times, and I treat the president like first love. Everyone needs to be cautious when entering the pit, and it’s okay to be careless. I’m already lying down, come on... scold, scold, as long as you don’t greet my family [see you tomorrow]

  (end of this chapter)