Marriage first and love: Hidden marriage boss, he is in a hurry

Sure enough, the sons are all here to collect debts, and the little padded jacket is here to repay the favor.

Li Jinghang reflected on himself for two seconds, and felt that it was wrong to drive his mother out of the house.

He had finished taking a shower, and was sitting on the bed ready to fall asleep, so he said to her: "Then you continue to be sad here, I'll go to bed first, good night."

Li Susu: "..."

Ten seconds later, the sound of the door closing came, and the boy closed his eyes with peace of mind.

But I was thinking in my heart, Li Xiaosu is really too stupid.

He still has to come.

Li Susu walked out of the room and found Bai Ziyue standing at the door of the master bedroom, talking to the man.

Her pretty face suddenly changed color, and she quickened her pace to get closer, fearing that her sweet pastry would be dug up.

"What did you say?"

Seeing her coming, Bai Ziyue said: "I don't have a water heater in my room, so I can't take a shower, so I want to borrow the bathroom from you."

Then he looked at the man aggrievedly, and pursed his lips: "A Si disagrees."

Just disagree!

Can other women enter their bedroom casually?

Li Susu called Sister Mu, and the other party came up from downstairs: "Hey, what's the matter, madam?"

Knowing that Bai Ziyue had no place to take a bath, she immediately said, "Miss Bai, come with me, there is a bathroom downstairs."

In fact, there are other vacant rooms on the second floor.

But Huo Sichen didn't say it just now, so Li Susu naturally couldn't say it either.

Sister Mu was even more witty, and took it downstairs directly.

I don't believe how long Bai Ziyue can last in a small room without a bathroom and has to go downstairs to take a shower every day.

After sending them away, she smiled and asked the man in front of her, "Why don't you let Miss Bai into the house to take a bath?"

The voice is as artificial as it is contrived.

Mingming was happy in his heart, insisting on hearing his reason.

Huo Sichen pinched her face, seeing the woman babbling, his mood improved a little.

"What does Mrs. Huo think?"

It caused him a lot of trouble at home, and he had to worry all the time that Bai Ziyue would make trouble and destroy the relationship between the two of them.

I really want to teach the woman in front of me a lesson.

She was obviously guilty too.

Li Susu laughed awkwardly: "I think Mr. Huo, especially the consciousness of a married man, is worthy of praise!"

"How to praise? Mrs. Huo plans to just say it with her mouth?"

She rolled her eyes, "What else?"

Seeing him staring at her lips, his eyes gradually darkened, Li Susu's face flushed slightly.

After all, she made a mistake first, she grabbed the man by the collar, stood on tiptoe, swept her seductive eyes over the man's ascetic face, lightly touched his ear, and said something.

Huo Sichen slightly lifted the corner of his mouth, picked him up by the waist in satisfaction, turned his head and walked to the bathroom inside the house.

When Bai Ziyue went upstairs after taking a shower, she stopped at the door of the master bedroom for two seconds.

With the door closed, she naturally couldn't hear anything, but she could imagine the scene inside the house.

After two seconds of silence, she turned and went back to her room.

Such a small room with only a bed and a small table is not even comparable to the servant's room at home.

I didn't expect that one day, I would feel wronged to live by myself.

But if she doesn't succeed in marrying Huo Sichen, I'm afraid grandma won't let her go back to Beilin.

At that time, let alone a small house, I'm afraid she won't even have a place to live.

Lying on the bed and falling asleep, Bai Ziyue closed her eyes and told herself, bear with it, as long as she successfully 'marries' Huo Sichen.

The next day, Sister Mu prepared the dumplings very early.

Li Susu was eager to try. After a busy morning, he finally made more than 50 dumplings.

Very fulfilling.

She also specially put a coin in the dumpling, hoping that her son would be happy when he ate it.