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Chapter 147 [140 Eight] Only One Girl
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Zhu Yuan looked at him seriously, and said slowly: "Master Jiu, no matter whether you married me sincerely or not, I loved you sincerely, and married you sincerely. After being with you, I never had second thoughts. , Believe it or not, as long as I have a clear conscience.

However, even if I love you again, I still can't help but want to say it.

I can accept whatever you do to me, except when it comes to women.

Leaving aside the matter of Zhuyue, the woman who answered the phone last time, I don't want to know that you went to see her for the second time.

If you are still so unclean in the future, I will definitely get a divorce. "

Zhu Jiujing snorted and laughed.

I wish this woman would be a good negotiator if she were thrown into the business battlefield.

First solve the doubts of the other party, then express your sincerity, and then put forward your own appeal.

After this set, what else can you say?
You suddenly realize that you have fallen into a trap, but you have already been led by her for a long way.

She didn't ask who the woman who answered the phone that night was, where she was, what was her relationship with Zhu Jiujing, and what happened to them?
Instead, he gave a warning lightly, it's just that simple.

What she meant was that this matter was turned over here.

Whether you are right or wrong, she doesn't want to pursue it now.

All the explanations she gave you can stand your scrutiny.

So you should stop being so energetic and hold on to it!
Zhu Jiujing picked her up from the chair, Zhu Yuan was taken aback by his sudden move before he could answer.

"Master Jiu, what are you doing?"

Zhu Jiujing glanced at her, his expression was still gloomy, and he didn't get better and replied: "After shopping for a day, sleep without taking a bath?"

He chose to take the initiative to end the conversation.

Zhu Yuan squinted his eyes and giggled, and said coquettishly: "If my hand is injured, I can only"

Before you could say the three words, please, they were stuck in your throat.

"Crap."
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Some people may think that Zhu Yuanai is really humble!
But no one can see her cleverness.

She always knows when she should advance, and even more when she must retreat.

She has always been clear about where she is going to reach in the end, and what she wants to get in the end.

Trying to be quick for a while will not allow the problem to be solved smoothly.

Bow your head first, and you won't lose all your face.

At least, she still holds this man firmly in her palm at this moment.

At least, she is Mrs. Zhu.
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at night.

Zhu Jiujing carried her wrapped up like a baby from the bathroom to the bed, and Zhu Yuan leaned against the man's arms like a stalking cat.

His warm/breath sprinkled on her/neck, nibbling/biting her collarbone as if punishing/punishing, every word seemed to pop out from the depths of her throat, and said with a warning: "What do you want?" Things didn't happen, but what I thought, if it happened, I would make you a tablet immediately.

Always remember who you are now, don't embarrass me. "

Zhu Yuan's heart skipped a few beats after hearing this, sometimes she was afraid of Lord Jiu without any reason.

He was just a little white man in this life, but he used to...

However, she didn't want to show her cowardice in front of him.

He actively stretched out his slender arms and hooked his neck.

She sweetly flattered her and said, "If you say it didn't happen, I'll believe it.

Master Jiu, today... are you jealous? "

Zhu Yuan smiled meaninglessly all over his face, but he was vaguely looking forward to it in his heart.

"Zhu Yuan, don't ever try to provoke me, do you understand?"

She took the initiative to kiss the corner of his mouth, and replied with a half-smile: "To each other."

Regardless of whether what this dog man said just now was out of love or possessiveness, it was actually enough to make Zhu Yuan's heart ecstatic.

If she couldn't make any waves in this man's heart by doing anything, then she should pack her bags and leave.

This time the small twists and turns can finally turn over smoothly.

Fortunately, it turned over.
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Zhu Yuan huddled in Zhu Jiujing's arms, huddling around like a little pet.

Zhu Jiujing wanted to turn around, but she dragged him back.

He also whispered aggrievedly: "The window is ventilated, I am cold."

The air conditioner in the house was turned on to the highest level. Zhu Jiujing originally planned to find someone to repair the glass, but she strongly refused to explain that it would be repaired sooner.

He didn't feel cold even if he wasn't covered with a quilt. She was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, and she said she was cold.

Zhu Jiujing grabbed her and hugged her tightly no matter what she said was true or not.

Zhu Yuan's long eyelashes blinked on his chest, like a little fluffy brush, making people itchy.

The man's deep voice was somewhat hoarse, "Aren't you tired? Do you want to continue?"

Zhu Yuan hurriedly shook her head in admiration. Just now, Zhu Jiujing almost killed her, leaving traces as if she had been raped by a family. It must be impossible to come here now.

She asked tentatively, "Master Jiu, are you still angry?"

Zhu Jiujing hummed lightly in his throat.

Zhu Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to tighten the hand around his thin waist, and pressed himself closer to him, and said stubbornly with his face up: "No, if you don't believe me, you won't decide Leave me alone, right?"

Zhu Jiujing didn't answer, rubbed her rough fingers gently on her back, and Zhu Yuan rubbed against his neck.

He said in a daze: "Hey, let's just be my daughter!
Anyway, you can only have one daughter in your life. "

After she finished speaking, she fell asleep in a daze.
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Zhu Jiujing smiled wryly when she heard her whisper, it turned out that this was what she cared about.
Does she think this title is not intimate enough?

Do you have to call me wife, honey, baby?
To be honest, he really couldn't scream.

He has never given any woman a special title, nannie is already the limit
The rest of the people naturally do not have this kind of preferential treatment.

She was Mrs. Zhu chosen by him, the wife he chose himself, that's why he was so special to her.

Zhu Jiujing carefully put the hands on his waist back into the quilt, for fear that he might overwhelm them if he didn't pay attention.

He vaguely looked at the faint blood stains on the gauze, and pressed a kiss on her forehead in distress.

This woman is really only when she is well-behaved, she is more likable. When she bared her teeth and waved her claws, he really wanted to throw her into the crematorium and reincarnate and shape her.

He enjoys that Zhu Yuan depends on him like a child, wanting to be kissed, hugged and held high.

If he treats him with the attitude of his usual sister, the two of them are like a volcano and a glacier, and they can only face each other, hurting others and themselves.
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When Zhu Yuan woke up the next day, Zhu Jiujing had already left.

After she packed up and went downstairs, she looked around and said to Wen Ji: "Aunt Wen, you find someone to repair the window in the bedroom."

Wen Ji nodded, and waved to the people around him to make arrangements.

She said to Zhu Yuan with a slightly solemn expression: "Madam, there are guests at home."
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(End of this chapter)