Husband is all beautiful

Chapter 233 232.
"Qingyu, you are really not polite at all. It's been a long time since I saw you. Let's catch up on the old days?"

"have nothing to say."

Nalan Rongzhi was concerned about his wife and didn't want to talk too much with this woman, so he raised his foot and was about to leave.

"Wait." Mo Qin called out, "My mother..."

Nalan Rong stopped for a moment, then turned around, his cold and delicate eyebrows were stained with indifference.

Mo Qin smiled: "Let's go, go to that teahouse and talk."

Mo Qin sat in front of the window, propped his chin with one hand, and looked down at the prosperity below: "I thought you wouldn't come this year."

Suddenly she turned her head to look at the person sitting on the stool: "I heard that you were taken by that idiot prince?"

Just as he was talking, a teacup flew over suddenly, Mo Qin dodged, and with a "bang", the teacup fell on the wall, and the fragments fell to the ground.

Nalan Rongzhi raised his eyes lightly: "She is my wife, and I will do what I should do as a husband."

He will give her whatever she wants, let alone his body.

Thinking of his wife, Nalan Rongzhi's eyes softened, he got up and put on the curtain: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Before leaving, he suddenly thought of something, he turned around and said, "Young Palace Master, my affairs are not your business."

Mo Qin looked at her leaving back with a smile, a glint of coldness flashed across his eyes.

This Lord of the Night is really getting in the way...

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Mo Chen frowned and looked at the old man in front of him. In the dark night, the moon of white jade stretched the shadow of the old man: "Grandpa White Fox, why are you here?"

The old man looked at the incomparably beautiful man with a benevolent and vicissitudes of life. His jet-black hair was already like the first frost in autumn, and the silver hair was half-covered, looming.There are wrinkles on the face, like the twists and turns of the past, but the stunning style of the past can be vaguely seen.

"It's Dust~" The old man raised his eyes lightly, smiling kindly: "I know the news that you fell in love with a human woman, and you were promoted to the position of righteous monarch by her."

Mo Chen's expression softened.

"Grandpa White Fox, she treats me very well, and I love her very much."

The old man looked at the person who was obviously in love, and sighed: "But you are a demon, and she is a human being, can she accept your identity?"

Speaking of this, Mo Chen was a little proud: "Of course, she knows my identity, and she still loves me very much."

The wife-lord can't leave him at all.

If it weren't for being outside now, Mo Chen would want to show his ears and tail.

"Grandpa White Fox, you haven't said anything yet, why are you here?"

Bai Chen scolded with a smile: "Little guy, if you have a wife, you will forget about your husband's family!"

"I came to you specially to see how you are doing. Recently, those people have started again."

Seeing him living so happily, Bai Chen was relieved.

He once experienced a heart-wrenching relationship, and the feeling was really painful, and it is still engraved in his mind until now. He doesn't want this child to experience the same life as him.

After all, he was the one who grew up with this child.

The rest of the life of a divorced husband will probably be ruined.

Having said this, Mo Chen frowned.

"Grandpa White Fox, since you have come out, come with me. This will save them from coming to your door and you are not easy to deal with alone."

"This..." Bai Chen refused: "It's a little unruly where your husband's family lives. Your wife will probably hate you if she finds out."

Mo Chen pulled his white sleeves, his fox eyes curled up, his face was full of pride: "My wife won't blame me, my wife is good to me."

(End of this chapter)