Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 8 I Want To Stay
Mo Luo raised his head and looked at Qiao Runzhi in front of him. Despite the panic, anger and panic of other husbands, Qiao Runzhi showed an unprecedented worry.

Mo Luo nodded, and walked into his room without saying anything.

Qiao Runzhi followed him until he reached Wan Moluo's house before turning around and closing the door.

"Wife master, why did you abandon these younger brothers?"

Mo Luo's saliva almost choked him, Qiao Runzhi looked calm just now, but now he spoke surprisingly, returning to his brothers, this tone seemed to be like Mo Luo giving up at the beginning.

"It's not abandonment, it's reconciliation."

Mara insisted stubbornly.

"Ugh"

Qiao Runzhi sighed, and sat down on the mattress that Mo Luo took back for a rare occasion.

At this time, the mattress had no smelly smell, the sheets and quilt had been cleaned, and there was a sun-baked fragrance accompanied by soap fruit.

"Wife master, do you know that the world is difficult for men, if you really divorce them, even if it is in the name of reconciliation, then they will not be able to live."

Mo Luo was already prepared for what Qiao Runzhi said. This world was similar to his original world in ancient times, so he said:

"Then if I don't let this matter spread, it will be fine. Besides, if I let them go, they will go far away, and no one will know when they go to a place they don't know."

"At that time, even if they call themselves young men with yellow flowers, no one will doubt it."

Qiao Runzhi glanced at Wan Moluo a little bit speechlessly, and then said how his wife master became so clever, but then went on to say:

"Walking far away from home, on a high road and far away, what should I do if I meet robbers on the road?"

When Mo Luo heard what Qiao Runzhi said, he tilted his head to look at Qiao Runzhi and said:

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, I don't think these people seem like people with low fortune, why are you so worried? Huh?"

Mo Luo leaned forward, facing Qiao Runzhi, their noses close to each other.

Qiao Run subconsciously moved backwards, seeing that Mo Luo had no intention of going forward, and then stabilized his body.

"Does the wife master really want to be so heartless? If they are all allowed to leave, then they will definitely not be able to survive."

Can't live anymore?

Hearing this, Mo Luo couldn't help sneering in his heart, thinking——

Not only can you live, but each of you can live a hundred times better than Wan Moluo, but now you say you can't live.

Not to mention the male protagonist in Wang Tou's book, which supporting actor won't become famous after he leaves the door of Wan Moluo? !
Seeing Mo Luo staring at him and sneering without saying a word, Qiao Runzhi felt his heart pounding, but he could only muster the courage to say because of his brothers:

"The wife-lord just said yesterday that she wants to reform her past, so is she going to abandon us today?"

Mo Luo shook his head and said naturally:

"I want to rehabilitate, but I didn't say I want to support these many people. I can't afford to support them, and I don't want to."

Seeing Mo Luo not getting in, Qiao Runzhi was anxious, but he couldn't think of any better way, so he repeated the old trick and said:
"If the wife doesn't mind, you might as well let the brothers do some small business outside. This can also better supplement the family income."

Mo Luo nodded with a deep sense of reason:

"Okay, but if they can all be self-reliant, then why do they have to rely on me? Why don't they just start their own business?"

"Master wife."

Seeing Mo Luo's rock-like heart, Qiao Runzhi felt anxious, and in the end he could only look at Mo Luo aggrieved.

Mo Luo just shook his head and said:

"I was stupid before, and you think I am stupid now."

Before Qiao Runzhi could say anything, Mo Luo continued:

"You think I can't see that Wang Yi and Wang Tou are not ordinary people now? Do you think I am not quick enough to keep them by my side?"

"Or, you and these husbands are eagerly looking forward to my death?"

Mo Luo was unhappy, very unhappy, the breath around her began to become more and more oppressive, and Qiao Runzhi who was opposite was shocked when he heard Wan Moluo's words, then shook his head in a panic and said:

"No wife master, how could we possibly want you to die? It is absolutely impossible for us to think like this!"

Qiao Runzhi's legs softened and he knelt down. His head was slightly lowered, but his body was shaking like chaff.

"Stop shaking!"

Mo Luo was in a bad mood today, and Qiao Runzhi, who was usually the most pleasing to the eye, also lost his feeling of pity and pity. Feeling the shock of Qiao Runzhi, he suppressed his fear, and Mo Luo continued:

"I won't hit you in the future, but I really don't like to play this kind of cat and mouse game."

"You keep saying that you won't harm me, it's fine if you're alone, I can barely trust you."

Mo Luo looked down at Qiao Runzhi who was kneeling on the ground from top to bottom, and then said:

"But what about Ji Liang, Wei Xicai, Wang Yi and Wang Tou?"

"Stop lying to yourself, Qiao Runzhi. If one day gains power, I'll be the first person they won't let go."

This was the first time Mo Luo called Qiao Runzhi's name, but what happened was true and unpleasant.

At the beginning, Mo Luo thought about turning over a new leaf, at least for Wan Mo Luo, but what she couldn't ignore was the threat of staying by her side all the time.

Besides, those words were addressed to Qiao Runzhi, not to anyone else. Now, it would be a great thing if these hot potatoes can be taken away in the name of Heli.

Mo Luo had his own calculations in mind, so he didn't care about these things, but now he was opposed by everyone just because he proposed an idea, which aroused Mo Luo's rebellious psychology.

She didn't want to tear herself apart with Qiao Runzhi and others, but this time Heli asked everyone to react so intensely.

"Wife master, Runzhi is willing to guarantee with his life that as long as Runzhi is alive, they will not let them hurt the wife master!"

At this time, Qiao Runzhi felt Mo Luo's anger. Although he was still thinking about countermeasures frantically in his mind, he said these words recklessly.

"I know that the wife-master has already seen that Wang Yi and Wang Tou are not ordinary common people, so I just ask the wife-master to give these two a place to live. They promised me that they would not treat me badly if they ever get out of trouble. "

"I'm going to make peace with these two people, so that they can also protect their wives."

After saying this sentence, Qiao Runzhi also felt that it was inappropriate, so he added another sentence.

"No need. It's better to ask for yourself than to ask for help from others. Besides, how can a person in a high position tolerate someone who has seen himself in such a state of desolation?"

Hearing Mo Luo's words, Qiao Runzhi trembled all over. He seemed to agree with Mo Luo's words, but he could only whisper:
"Runzhi understands the truth, but we have no choice."

Mo Luo nodded—yes, she has no choice, but the person who has no choice is her, Wan Mo Luo!
"Okay, you go back, I can let go of the matter of Heli for the time being, but one day... I will still do it"

After finishing speaking, Mo Luo turned and walked towards the bed, put the quilt and quilt cover together after drying, took out the needle and thread brought in from the outhouse, and prepared to sew the disassembled quilt cover on the quilt again.

There was only one oil lamp in Wan Moluo's house, which was usually used by brothers Jiliang and Jichen for writing and reading. At this time, because he wanted to talk to Wan Moluo, Qiao Runzhi also brought the oil lamp in.

Jiliang and Jichen were also staying in the room with the others at this time, not able to read or write.

It was dark and quiet outside, as if no one in the opposite room existed.

"My wife, let me come."

Qiao Runzhi stepped forward and skillfully took the needle and thread from Mo Luo's hand. Using the dim oil lamp to thread the needle and thread, he quickly connected the quilt and the cover together.

Looking at Qiao Runzhi's proficient appearance, Mo Luo knew that Qiao Runzhi often did this kind of thing. The light also made him look extremely handsome.

I couldn't help feeling a little bit more intolerable in my heart.

Mo Luo turned his head, and had to say that Qiao Runzhi's good looks Mo Luo still recognized very much, and his personality was also very good, which was exactly in line with Mo Luo's character of eating soft but not hard.

Although Mo Luo was a cold-faced and cold-hearted person in the original world, no one ever knew that she would also be moved by some soft animals.

Now Qiao Runzhi looked like a fluffy animal in Mo Luo's eyes.

Although he thought so in his heart, Mora still had a blank expression on his face.

In the past, Mo Luo was expressionless, at most he was a cold and cute girl, but now Wan Mo Luo's face is expressionless, and he really looks like a Rakshasa in the eyes of others.

Qiao Runzhi saw Wan Moluo laying out the quilts one by one, but he didn't show any sign of happiness. He saw that the quilts that were dried by Wan Moluo today exuded a fragrance.

He was never allowed to touch Wan Moluo's bedding, even if Qiao Runzhi wanted to clean it on his own initiative.

In the words of Wan Moluo, it is to preserve one's own taste.

Qiao Runzhi didn't understand what Wan Mo Luo meant, just as he didn't understand that Wan Mo Luo suddenly washed all his bedding today.

Qiao Runzhi felt that even though he was Wan Mo Luo's married couple and had been together for more than three years, he still didn't understand Wan Mo Luo.

He connected the remaining stitches in a few strokes, bit off the thread with his teeth, and put the needle thread back to its original place. At this time, Mo Luo finally finished making the bed, and said to Qiao Runzhi, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. :
"you can go now."

"No"

Qiao Runzhi grabbed the hand of Mo Luo who was about to get under the bed, and said seriously:

"I want to stay, tonight."

Ok?
Mo Luo's mind seemed to be dazzled by Qiao Runzhi, and he glanced at Qiao Run in a daze——

Did he mean what Mara thought?

"Pretty tricks are useless."

Mo Luo said with a cold face, under the dim oil lamp, Wan Mo Luo's already bloated face was set off even more fiercely, but his face was inexplicably burned.

Qiao Runzhi simply shook his head:
"It's not a beauty trap, I am."

Qiao Runzhi took a deep breath. He also felt embarrassed by such words, but he still said it:

"I voluntarily want to stay and serve my wife."

(End of this chapter)