My husband loves me too much

Chapter 330 342. Even if you have the heart to climb the wall, you don't have the strength to c

Chapter 330 342. Even if you have the heart to climb the wall, you don't have the strength to climb the wall.

It's only eight o'clock in the morning, and Bo Qijin came back from out of town and went directly to the hotel that the crew had arranged for, and tied up Mu Hua when he entered the room, obviously knowing that Mu Hua was not telling the truth.

His understanding of Mu Hua may be more thorough than Mu Hua thought.

"Okay, I admit it," Mu Hua was defeated, "I lied."

How could a Jiang Siyu make her angry.

She will only care if it has something to do with Bo Qijin.

"What did he tell you?" Bo Qijin had a gentle and elegant demeanor, "Sooner or later something will happen if you keep it in your heart, just ask me directly."

The left back was struggling, and Mu Hua was too lazy to waste her energy. She turned her head and spoke after a while, "He said that Jiang Shumo's matter has something to do with you, that you are inconsistent, and you seem to be decent and pure." , In fact, my heart is dark, advise me to break up with you as soon as possible, otherwise there will be nowhere to cry in the end when I have no money and no money."

Except for the first sentence, the rest are Jiang Siyu's original words.

If Qin Shi had gotten off the car earlier, he might have heard a few words, so he wouldn't be confused when he called Bo Qijin.

All of Bo Qijin's emotions were hidden tightly, his black eyes were calm, "Do you believe what he says?"

"I don't believe it, I'm just angry," Mu Hua almost blurted out, "Although Jiang Shumo looks crooked, he's not bad at all. At most, he was spoiled and pampered by his family. Even Gu Shinan said that the Jiang family Only she and the old lady treat you as a family, how could you count on her. "

Her skin is fair, and even if she is careful, she will get red marks.

Bo Qijin untied his tie, and just as he raised Mu Hua's hand, he grabbed it by the wrist.

"It does have something to do with me."

"……what?"

Mu Hua was obviously taken aback, she looked at Bo Qijin without blinking, and even the slightest emotion was caught in his eyes.

"She invited me to dinner that day for her birthday, but I didn't go," Bo Qijin hugged the stunned Muhua into his arms, and gently rubbed her wrist with his fingertips, "She drank too much, the prince of the Zhao family Grandpa had a little feud with her before, and just happened to hit the gun."

Hearing what he said, Mu Hua was obviously relieved.

She almost thought that Jiang Shumo's rape was really done by Bo Qijin.

No wonder, Jiang Dongyang came directly to the door.

"That can't be blamed on you. No matter how they think about it, they still have to make no distinction between good and bad after a lot of age."

Bo Qijin smiled, "Jiang's family only has one daughter, Shumo. No one feels bad when something like this happens. People will always blame others for their mistakes to reduce their sense of guilt."

Mu Hua suddenly felt sorry for this man.

"Did you come here all those years in the Jiang family..."

"I'm all out of town, and basically never stayed at Jiang's house," Bo Qijin changed the subject, "Did you vomit just now?"

"Does it smell bad?" Mu Hua lowered her head and smelled herself, "I've already showered, I shouldn't, I'll wash it again."

"No, I can see that your complexion is very bad, first change your clothes and go home to sleep." Clean clothes were hung on the hanger, and Bao Qijin got up to get them.

"Don't ask that little boy just now?"

"You look like this, even if you have the heart to climb the wall, you don't have the strength to climb the wall."

Mu Hua, "..."

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The male lead has other announcements to catch up, and he has to participate in almost every scene, so the crew waited for him to finish recording the show for several days to shoot night scenes at night.

Day and night are reversed, so Mu Hua can only sleep well during the day.

She forgot to turn off the phone, and Mu Chengfeng woke her up with a phone call.

The first thing he said was to ask, "Have you and Qi Jin obtained the certificate?"

Mu Hua didn't sleep well, and couldn't even open her eyes, so she replied in a daze, "Yes, I got it."

"You just got the certificate without notarizing the pre-marital property?" Mu Chengfeng was obviously very angry, "Mu Hua, how many times have I told you that you must sort out all these financial matters before getting married? Has it all fallen on deaf ears?!"

"His is mine, and mine is his. You are ready to give him the company, and you still care about the little money in my hand?"

"Is this a truth?! Dad is thinking about you, why are you so stupid!"

"Dad, I trust him."

Bo Qijin who pushed open the bedroom door just heard this sentence.

The mobile phone placed on the pillow was turned on for hands-free, and the quarrel between the father and daughter continued. Mu Hua was lying on her side in the direction of the door with her back turned. After listening to a few words, Bo Qijin suddenly wanted to smoke.

He doesn't smoke at home.

After gently closing the door, he took the cigarette case and lighter and went to the backyard.

After smoking half a cigarette, Bo Qijin realized that he seemed to be addicted to cigarettes.

Mu Chengfeng was really angry this time, and hung up Mu Hua's phone directly, but Mu Hua didn't take it seriously, and couldn't fall asleep after being woken up, she lay down for a while, got up, went to the bathroom to wash up, and went downstairs.

Anyway, I'm going to the set.

Aunt Qin was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Mu Hua went to the restaurant to pour water.

"Ma'am, I made chicken soup and it doesn't smell a bit fishy. You can drink more later to keep your health healthy."

"Thank you, Aunt Qin, is Bo Qijin back?"

"Mister is back, in the backyard."

Mu Hua nodded, and went out through the back door with a glass of water, and Putao followed her.

Ten minutes ago, Bo Qijin finished smoking that cigarette, and the faint smell of smoke was blown away by the wind, so he couldn't smell it.

When Mu Hua approached, Bo Qijin just turned around, "Why don't you sleep more?"

"Mosquitoes bit me, so I can't sleep," Mu Hua said before changing her clothes, her long hair was loosely draped behind her shoulders.

Lazy and slightly sexy.

Bo Qijin was funny, it's only the beginning of May, where did the mosquitoes come from?

"Where is the bite, let me see."

"Here," Mu Hua stretched out her hand in front of the man.

There is a small red spot on the back of the hand, which really looks like it was bitten by a mosquito.

Bo Qijin lowered her head and kissed that place, and Mu Hua could clearly feel the soft touch of the tip of his tongue.

"……What are you doing?"

"Disinfect for you."

Things more intimate than this have become a habit, but Mu Hua's ears turned red from this simple kiss that could no longer be simple.

"Don't look at me, I have to go to the set later."

During this period, Bo Qijin could only watch.

"Go into the house, I'll see you off after eating."

In the living room, Tuotuo was chewing on the sofa again.

I watched the Want to Hit People series.

Bo Qijin thought it was noisy, so he put Tuotuo in the cage.

Mu Hua ignored it, "Do we still need to buy new ones?"

"Buy," Bo Qijin washed his hands and came out of the kitchen, "I will accompany you to the furniture city on weekends, and change the other things by the way. I have lived in this house for three years, and many of the furniture are old. Your favorite."

"...but I don't have weekends right now."

"Then wait until you're free, I'll be on call anytime."

Mu Hua was in an inexplicably good mood.

For the poor, money is a luxury, but for those who are not short of money, companionship and affection are luxuries.

Mu Chengfeng's worries are natural, she understands, understands, and thinks it's right, but when she decided to marry Bo Qijin, she didn't think too much about it.

(End of this chapter)

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