Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

Song Jiujiu stopped, but didn't look back. He just slightly tilted his head and stared at him with Yu Guang. "OK, it's best to find more. 72 kinds of patterns change in one night. If you can't find me for you, tell me what conditions you want? Thin? Fat? Tall? Short? Local? Non local? Pure or sexy?"

"..." Nie Pingxin's mouth pulled hard. He just mentioned it, joking and angry.

He simply shut up and walked towards the yoga mat.

His wife was very angry. He was honest to avoid skin pain.

Song Jiujiu took another shower after washing. When he came out, he was refreshed, especially with Nie Pingxin's Mint shower gel. He almost felt that every cell of his body was full of vitality.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, she saw Nie Ping Xinzheng honestly doing flat support on the yoga mat. She glanced at him and ignored him. She went to the cloakroom to find out what to wear today, took it out and threw it on the bed. At this time, she went to find a hair dryer.

"I'll blow my wife's hair." Nie Pingxin graciously came over and took the blow.

Song Jiujiu was also impolite. He sat in front of the dressing table. Someone blew his hair and waited on him. Why not?

She took out a piece of cotton pad, poured water, looked at her face in the mirror and prepared to paint her face, but her sight involuntarily fell on the man behind her.

He was blowing his hair carefully, concentrating and staring.

There was a faint smile between the eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of the mouth were hooked. Originally, even the zombie face could not hide the handsome and threatening image, not to mention being so gentle and amiable at this time.

Song Jiujiu admitted that he was handsome by the man again, but what should he do? She just likes him, likes his tall and handsome, likes his maturity and masculinity. The key is that he is only her own, and other women can't covet him at all.

"I'm quite satisfied with your husband's appearance?" he threw a joke on his head, and song Jiujiu's face turned red and snorted, "it's OK. Generally, it can make sense with my face."

"Vomit -"

Nie Ping's new vomit made him sick to death by the little woman's narcissism. However, he had to admit that she did have a goblin face. The most important thing was that he was fascinated by her.

"Go away!" Song Jiujiu was deeply self-esteem by him, grabbed the hair dryer and blew it up.

Nie Pingxin is not idle. He stands behind and pinches her shoulder. "A new day begins again. No matter how busy the work is, you have to rest. You should always remember that you are the pillar of the family. Even if you are not responsible for yourself, you have to consider me."

If you were another woman, you would think that this man is a soft eater and very worthless, but this word tastes different in Song Jiujiu's ears.

A man is willing to put away all his edges, stand behind you, hold up an umbrella for you when it's windy and rainy, give you a shoulder to rely on when you're tired, share your joy, share your pain and suffering

Who else loves her more than he does?

She finally understood that company is the most profound expression of love.

At noon, song Jiujiu met Mu Yunxiao at the presidential palace.

However, it was only a few days. Mu Yunxiao looked like a changed person. He was frighteningly thin.

"Jiu'er, long time no see."

Song Jiujiu looked up at the man in front of him and shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Mu Yunxiao sat down on the sofa opposite her and took a cigarette out of his pocket. "Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

Nie Pingxin on one side was about to speak and was stopped by song Jiujiu. "Husband, go and see when lunch is good. Today, Mr. Mu came and had dinner together."

Nie Pingxin actually doesn't want to leave, but her meaning is very obvious. She doesn't want him to be present.

"OK, I'll have a look."

"Close the door." Song Jiujiu explained again.

Nie Pingxin nodded.

In such a large reception room, there were only song Jiujiu and Mu Yunxiao. She got up, poured herself a glass of lemonade and asked Mu Yunxiao, "what would Yunxiao like to drink? Water or coffee?"

Although the relationship between the two has reached the point where water and fire can not be tolerated, song Jiujiu's heart has always left a place for mu Yunxiao, which is a good memory of his youth.

Mu Yunxiao thought a little, "coffee, refreshing."

Song Jiujiu nodded and skillfully poured the coffee beans into the coffee machine, "do you put sugar?"

"No, you know, I like the original."

Song didn't say anything for a long time. She stood by the coffee machine. Soon, the coffee beans turned into coffee. She took a cup and smelled it. The taste was OK.

"Thank you, jiu'er." Mu Yunxiao took the coffee and smelled it. "It tastes delicious."

"Coffee beans are good."

Mu Yunxiao bit his lower lip, "jiu'er, I have released Su Junming."

Song Jiujiu took a sip of lemonade. It was sour and sweet. It tasted very good. She raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Yunxiao. "Yes, it was between you and me. What did you involve an outsider to do?"

Mu Yunxiao put down his coffee, came to her and grabbed her hand. "Jiu'er, I know I did wrong, but I really can't help it. I can't live without you and you don't see me. I can only... Jiu'er, will you divorce Nie Pingxin?"

In the water cup in Song Jiujiu's hand, lemonade splashed out. Although it was not boiling water, it was also hot.

She gave a "well" and pushed Mu Yunxiao away.

"Let me see if it's scalded? Sorry, jiuer, I didn't mean it." Mu Yunxiao hurriedly checked her hand and was pushed away by her again. "Don't touch me!"

"Jiuer -"

Song Jiujiu put down the water cup and looked down at his hot red hand. "Yunxiao, you are so strange to me now. You were not like this before."

Mu Yunxiao didn't know whether he didn't understand her words or deliberately misinterpreted them. He quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, jiuer, I didn't mean it just now. I was a little reckless. I'm sorry."

"Yunxiao, you know I don't mean that."

"Yunxiao, some people just miss it. There is no way to turn back in life. Our relationship ended as early as that year. I told you, even if I didn't meet Nie Pingxin, it's impossible for me to be with you. I can't be with you with the condemnation of my conscience. It's a life.

I admit that from childhood to that year, I have always dreamed of being a cloud wife when I grow up, but things often happen when no one can expect, or if I don't know anything, if I don't see it, now even if you don't want me, I will stick to you.

However, if not, the girl died and was killed by you and several other people. I saw with my own eyes that it was originally a fresh life. If it weren't for you and us, she was still alive. Her family would not be sad because of her death, especially her mother, and would not be bedridden because of her daughter's death.

You and I carry not only a life, but also an originally happy home. If you still have a little conscience, touch your conscience and ask yourself, have you never had nightmares at night for so many years? "

Mu Yunxiao hung his head and said nothing. His hands were clenched into fists and placed on both sides of his body. On the back of his hands, the green tendons burst out. It was clear that he was forbearing and repressing the emotions that were about to erupt in his heart at this time.

"Clouds -"

"Stop talking!"

Song Jiujiu wanted to say more. He was suddenly interrupted by Mu Yunxiao. He raised his head and his eyes were scarlet, like a furious lion.

Song Jiujiu had never seen him like this. For a moment, she was frightened by him and instinctively wanted to get up and run away, but she didn't know that her move not only didn't alleviate Mu Yunxiao's mood at the edge of anger at this time, but on the contrary, it irritated him again.

Mu Yunxiao bent down and pinched her chin.

"Yunxiao, what are you doing?" Song Jiujiu was so frightened that her face changed color. At this moment, she suddenly regretted that she had sent Nie Pingxin away.

"What are you doing?" Mu Yunxiao sneered. "Don't you always remind me that I have a life on my back? I might as well tell you, there is more than one."

Song Jiujiu was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

"Want to know? Don't worry, I'll let you know."

Mu Yunxiao took out his mobile phone from his pocket. When he lowered his head to unlock it, song Jiujiu broke free from his hand and ran towards the door. However, before reaching the door, someone grabbed her hair from behind and pulled it hard. She almost fell down.

"Mu Yunxiao, let go!"

Mu Yunxiao went behind the door, reached out and locked the door, leaning against the door. "You haven't seen what you're looking at yet. Are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't worry, you'll have a look first."

He opened the video in his mobile phone and got it in front of song Jiujiu.

In the video, Song Nan was trampled on the ground by a man with angry eyes. On the ground next to her was su Junming.

"Mu Yunxiao, you bastard!" Song Jiujiu wanted to grab his mobile phone. Mu Yunxiao dodged it and took it into his trouser pocket.

Song Jiujiu stared, "what are you doing?"

Mu Yunxiao smiled and put his hand on her shoulder. "Don't you know what I want to do? As long as I want you, I don't care that you have been married to other men. If you want Song Nan and Su Junming to live, there is only one way, marry me."

"Mu Yunxiao, you are so mean!" Song Jiujiu clenched her fist tightly. If she could, she really wanted to cut the bastard alive, cut his meat and feed it to the dog!

Mu Yunxiao smiled innocently, "mean or shameless, anyway, in your heart, I'm not the Mu Yunxiao you liked in those years, so I don't need to care about who I am in your heart. I told you, I only want you, as long as you!"