Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 9

Mo Luo stared at Qiao Runzhi who was sitting face to face with her, feeling at a loss for words.

Seeing that Qiao Runzhi's handsome face gradually turned red, and under the dim oil lamp, there was a hazy sense of beauty.

"I appreciate it, but I don't need it."

Mo Luo didn't want to waste time on any husband. In her opinion, this is the blue-faced confidant of the heroine who wears books. Even if she insisted, Wan Moluo would not end well in the end.

And now that he is Wan Mo Luo, Mo Luo feels a headache when he thinks about it.

But she is a dull person, but she is forced to be involved in this innocent disaster.

"wife master"

Qiao Runzhi did not give up because of Mo Luo's words. Instead, he picked up the pillows beside the bed first, placed two pillows at the head of the bed, and then quickly and consciously lay down in bed.

Mo Luo, who was blocked by Qiao Runzhi who was lying sideways: .
Qiao Runzhi, who was doing a series of movements, seemed to have thought of something again, turned around and half propped himself up, and blew out the oil lamp beside the bed.

The room was only illuminated by a small dim oil lamp, and when there was no light, it became dark in an instant, leaving Mo Luo sitting on the bed blankly.

So what should we do now?Lie down?or go out?
And the people in the opposite room were equally entangled with Mo Luo. Ji Liang watched the light in the opposite room go out, and then the light in his heart went out.

"I'm afraid Runzhi won't come out tonight."

Kira turned around, with an unprecedented seriousness in his tone.

Everyone was silent. If Wei Xicai was here at this time, he would definitely be the first to jump up and curse Wan Moluo on the other side, but now Wei Xicai didn't know where he ran.

The few people left behind could only be speechless. Even if there was no light, they could still see the bitterness on each other's faces.

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Mo Luo, who was on the opposite side, also felt bitter in his heart, and Qiao Runzhi on the bed had already pulled himself several times.

She is not afraid to share the same bed with the opposite sex. After all, she has been in the organization for many years, and it doesn't matter what gender or dignity is in order to survive.

What Mo Luo hesitated about was Qiao Runzhi, who had other thoughts in front of him.

For ordinary people with ulterior motives, a dagger can solve it, but
Mo Luo sat for a while longer, feeling the extreme exhaustion of this body, he hadn't had a good rest last night, if he didn't rest today, he was afraid that he would go to heaven immediately.

So Mo Luo also got into the quilt, and Qiao Runzhi had been lying there for a long time, and the quilt filled with the fragrance of soap fruit and the sun was now warm, exuding Qiao Runzhi's pleasant scent.

Mo Luo felt that Qiao Runzhi was the backbone of this family. Whether it was the original owner or other husbands, it was Qiao Runzhi who supported and balanced him so that he could reach today step by step.

She can understand how difficult it is for Qiao Runzhi, but if she wants to let her...
Feeling Qiao Runzhi's warm body approaching, his arms naturally wrapped around his waist, Mo Luo held Qiao Runzhi down:

"I said, I'm not interested."

Her voice was very cold, so cold that Qiao Runzhi's breathing stopped, and she said immediately:

"Why? Does the wife master not like Runzhi?"

"I'm tired, I don't want to think about the bed, and you don't have to worry about it in the future."

Qiao Runzhi was silent for a long time, this time Mo Luo could feel that he was not afraid, but thinking.

Maybe Qiao Runzhi was wondering why Wan Moluo was like this, and suddenly he was not interested in everything.

It's just that Mo Luo was really not interested in saying anything. The pain in his body came, and his tense nerves also felt overwhelmingly sleepy when they came into contact with the warm quilt.

I just felt that my eyelids were constantly fighting, and then I fell into a deep sleep.

Qiao Runzhi waited for a long time, listening to Wan Mo Luo's breathing gradually becoming evener next to him, and then snoring. Then he stood up and tucked the quilt on Wan Mo Luo's body.

Then he quietly walked out of the house.

At this time, everyone in the opposite room was waiting for Qiao Runzhi, and they were relieved to see Qiao Runzhi come out intact.

"She didn't do anything to you, did she?"

Kira asked worriedly.

Qiao Runzhi shook his head, but seemed to be troubled by something.

"The wife master is indeed different from before."

"It's fine if I didn't do anything to you."

Wang Yi could see that Qiao Runzhi was thinking about something, but he didn't want to face it at this time.

The most important thing right now is to make Wan Moluo not divorce him and Wang Tou so quickly.

This is related to the fate of the two of them. Now that they are lingering here, they can still survive. If they are really abandoned, they will not even be able to guarantee their safety in Pingshui Town.

And Qiao Runzhi obviously didn't notice Wang Yi's thoughts, but what he just said to Mo Luo kept echoing in his mind.

Do these people in front of me really hate the wife master?

Qiao Runzhi asked himself, the previous Wan Mo Luo could be said to be very bad to them, even if they really hated his wife, it was understandable.

After all, not everyone has known his wife since childhood like him.

Qiao Runzhi looked back at the door opposite, thinking of Wan Moluo's appearance recently, and felt that she was more and more like the little girl in his memory.

It seemed that Wan Moluo, who was in a daze before, was just a dream, and suddenly he was so far away from him.

It seems that Wanmoluo has always been like this.

Qiao Runzhi regained his composure, looked at the people nestled in the same room and suddenly thought of something, and then said:

"Has Xi Cai not come back yet?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they had never seen him come back since he went out.

"Should we go out and look for him?"

Dan'er glanced at the thick night, although she wanted to look for it, but she was very afraid of the dark.

Kira also nodded and said:

"It's so late at night, it would be bad if we meet a wild wolf or something."

Everyone nodded, only Wang Yi and Wang Tou looked at each other, and then Wang Yi said:

"It's already very late, and now we go out to find someone, it's easy to get lost, not to mention, what if Xi Cai finds a place to hide, and I don't find him and get lost instead."

"It's better to wait for dawn before going, and Ji Chen is also sleepy."

Wang Yi pointed to the sleepy-eyed Ji Chen, knowing that Ji Liang was most concerned about this younger brother, so he said like a snake hitting seven inches.

As expected, Ji Liang hated to see his brother suffer the most, so he quickly said to Qiao Runzhi:
"Brother Runzhi, if you want to come to Xicai, there will be nothing wrong. Why don't we go tomorrow during the day, and it will be easier to find something."

Qiao Runzhi looked at the crowd, although he felt that Wei Xicai hadn't come back yet and he should go out to look for it, but looking at the hopeful eyes of the crowd and the dark night outside, he thought it would not be long before dawn.

It's not impossible to wait until dawn and go out to look for him.

So Qiao Runzhi nodded:
"Then you guys go to bed early, and we will go to Xicai tomorrow morning."

On the bright side, everyone still obeyed Qiao Runzhi's words. After receiving Qiao Runzhi's words, everyone went to the bunk one after another, covered the quilt and soon fell asleep.

After a long time, when even Qiao Runzhi fell into a deep sleep, Mo Luo in the next room sat up silently.

In fact, she woke up when Qiao Runzhi got up and went out.

This body is too exhausted, to a certain extent, it is already unable to sleep.

In addition, Mo Luo was a vigilant person, so he kept his ears up and listened to the general idea.

At this time, Mara was sitting silently in the darkness, her physical and mental exhaustion was submerged in the night, and no one knew what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)