Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 387 I Will Kill Any Man Who Robs His Wife With Me, Mo Zixiang
Ling Xiaoyue couldn't bear to watch anymore, and immediately yelled in Mo Zixiang's direction, "Mo Zixiang!"

Hearing the woman's voice, Mo Zixiang immediately raised his head.

Seeing Ling Xiaoyue who was pouting and looking unhappy, Mo Zixiang immediately pushed away the woman beside him, and strode towards Ling Xiaoyue, "Honey, you finally came out, I have been waiting for you for a long time. "

After speaking, Mo Zixiang went to pick up the bag from Ling Xiaoyue, and asked with a gentle face, "Why are you out so late today?"

Hearing Mo Zixiang call her wife, Ling Xiaoyue not only didn't calm down, but her anger intensified even more.

She avoided Mo Zixiang's action of picking up her bag, and roared madly angrily: "Who is your wife! Stop yelling here!"

"Of course it's you, otherwise who else would it be?" Mo Zixiang looked at Ling Xiaoyue with a wicked smile on his face.

"Hmph!" Ling Xiaoyue snorted coldly, looked at the women who were looking at them, and said in a sour tone, "I am not your wife, and I dare not be your wife! Your harem is all in How about you just staring at her, as your wife, wouldn't she be cut into pieces?"

"Why, are you jealous?" Mo Zixiang smiled, looked at Ling Xiaoyue dotingly, and explained: "They are not my harem, and I have ignored them from the beginning to the end. It is your husband, I am too charming, and they are very charming. I want to surround you. Yueyue, I am an elegant and gentlemanly man, so I can't beat all these helpless women away one by one, right?"

It was fine if Mo Zixiang didn't explain, but Ling Xiaoyue became even angrier when he explained.

She looked at Mo Zixiang, and said coldly: "Since your charm is so great, you can stay here and have a good chat with these powerless women, I won't be here to accompany you!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Xiaoyue turned around and left.

However, how could Mo Zixiang let her walk away from him.

He grabbed Ling Xiaoyue's hand and pulled her back. His eyes were doting, and he asked warmly, "Why, are you really angry?"

Ling Xiaoyue turned her head away without speaking.

Seeing that Ling Xiaoyue was really angry, Mo Zixiang immediately hugged her up, and said in a ruffian voice: "Honey, don't be angry. There are too many people here. How about I let you deal with it when I go back? Is it kneeling?" You can pick durian or kneel on the washboard..."

Mo Zixiang's voice was magnetic and gentle, and his coaxing demeanor made those nympho women scream again and again.

"Ah! Young Master Mo, how can you be so handsome?"

"Young Master Mo, I won't let you kneel on the durian, let alone the washboard. As long as you are willing to hug me, let me kneel on all of these!"

"Young Master Mo! Young Master Mo!"

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Amidst a group of women screaming, Ling Xiaoyue was forced into the car by Mo Zixiang.

And Mo Zixiang didn't even look at those screaming women from the beginning to the end. After carrying Ling Xiaoyue into the car, he closed the door and drove away at a high speed.

The car drove all the way to the western restaurant that Mo Zixiang had reserved in advance. Mo Zixiang took Ling Xiaoyue's hand to get off the car and led them into the western restaurant.

At that time Ling Xiaoyue was still blushing, but Mo Zixiang was fine.

Looking at Ling Xiaoyue's red face, Mo Zixiang asked gently: "Honey, why is your face so red?"

Ling Xiaoyue: "..."

He actually had the nerve to ask her why her face was so red?
In front of so many women, hugging her, calling her wife, kneeling durians, kneeling on the washboard, can her face not turn red?

Originally, the two of them were innocent, at most they just talked about friends, and at most they let him eat some tofu and kiss occasionally... Let him talk like that, it seems that they really have something, they are living together.

Ling Xiaoyue looked at Mo Zixiang, and said very seriously: "Mo Zixiang, don't call me wife from now on!"

After finishing speaking, she added solemnly, "Did you hear that? No more barking!"

"No." Mo Zixiang replied decisively.

He looked at Ling Xiaoyue and said seriously: "Yueyue, you are going to marry me sooner or later, I just exercised my rights in advance, what's wrong?"

Mo Zixiang didn't say anything else: he just yelled, and he hasn't exercised his real rights yet.

But he believes that with his unremitting efforts, he will soon be able to exercise his real rights.

Ling Xiaoyue's face turned even redder, "What nonsense are you talking about, who said you're going to marry me!"

Mo Zixiang looked at Ling Xiaoyue and asked, "Yueyue, are you my girlfriend?"

The topic was suddenly changed, Ling Xiaoyue nodded blankly, "Yes."

Mo Zixiang smiled, his eyes became more and more doting, "That's it. Since you are my girlfriend now, it's not a matter of time before you marry me."

Ling Xiaoyue retorted bluntly, "Boyfriends and boyfriends still break up? Besides, we are just trying out the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, and I never promised to marry you sooner or later!"

"Yueyue, we have already passed the trial relationship of boyfriend and girlfriend, and now we are real boyfriend and girlfriend. Moreover, in my dictionary, there has never been a breakup."

Mo Zixiang finished speaking very seriously, and then said domineeringly: "Also, who else can you marry if you don't marry me. In this life, no one will dare to marry you except me!"

Ling Xiaoyue looked at such a serious and domineering man, and asked inexplicably: "Why? Why is it impossible for someone to marry me?"

At the same time, I couldn't help but slander in my heart: I'm not a hag, why no one dares to marry me?It's as if I, Ling Xiaoyue, can't get married except for you!

Mo Zixiang looked at Ling Xiaoyue, and his words became more serious and serious, "The reason is very simple, I will kill any man who wants to marry you and steal a wife from me, Mo Zixiang!"

Ling Xiaoyue was speechless.

How can this man be so overbearing!

Thinking of something, Ling Xiaoyue looked at Mo Zixiang and asked: "Mo Zixiang, what if other women want to rob you from me and want to be your wife?"

Mo Zixiang smiled, and said with a proud face: "Yueyue, my market is very good, there are many women who want to compete with you and want to be my wife. So..."

Ling Xiaoyue knew that Mo Zixiang was teasing her, but she still couldn't help asking: "So what?"

Mo Zixiang stretched out his hand to hold Ling Xiaoyue's hand, and suggested very seriously: "So you have to marry me as soon as possible and be my wife, and don't let those coquettish bastards take away my chance."

"Cut, narcissism!" Ling Xiaoyue sneered, "I don't want to marry you, a merciless playboy!"

After finishing speaking, she murmured again: "What's mine is mine, and others can't take it away. If it can be taken away by others, it can only mean that it shouldn't be mine in the first place."

(End of this chapter)