Hire A Devil Husband

"Get up and say, get up!"

"No, ma'am. Please promise to let me and the eldest young master well. I will certainly serve the eldest young master well, as well as the wife and Minister Murong. madam. Do you agree? I beg you

With that, he knocked his head heavily.

Head. On the imported wood floor. There was a dull echo.

This situation is beyond Hao Jingya's expectation.

See the small coquettish appearance, sincere words. She is eager to satisfy Xiaojiao's request. However, this is a great event related to my son's whole life. We can't be charitable at will.

Meet Xiaojiao easily. It's been killing my son all his life.

Never let go of this mouth.

Hao Jingya pulls her face. "What are you talking about? How could that be possible? Get up quickly. It's not good to be seen. "

"Madam, I don't agree I won't get up... "

Hao Jingya pats the edge of the bed. More severe! "Even if you kneel here. I won't even agree. You will die of this heart

"Madame, Madame! Me. " Xiaojiao shyly raised her eyes full of tears and looked straight at Hao Jingya. His lips trembled for a long time before he could spit out a few words: "I . I have already .

"stop talking!" Hao Jingya felt that her heart was about to split. Of course, she understood. What happened between the son and Xiaojiao, can be said from Xiaojiao's mouth, she felt that she was going to collapse! "No matter what happens, you can't marry my son!"

"Madame Madam... "

"Well, don't cry. It's not that I'm cruel. You and Yunze are not on the same level. If you and Yunze are together, you will not be happy. As you know, Yunze has not decided yet. He is facing east today and facing west tomorrow. He changes his girlfriend as fast as changing clothes. Which girl can stay with him for two months? Xiaojiao, I object to you and Yunze together, more than half of the reason is for you. You are a sincere child, you can't control Yunze at all

"Madam, I won't take care of the young master. He can do what he likes I only ask my wife to let me be with the eldest young master, so that I can see him every day, wait on him to change clothes, and send him to work every day. Madam, the eldest young master said that he likes me and he wants to marry me... "

Hao Jingya wants to cry without tears. How can there be such a spoony girl in this world?

Because Xiaojiao is so infatuated and kind, Hao Jingya can't let Xiaojiao be destroyed in her son's hands.

"Don't be silly. Do you believe what Yunze said? He said that to many girls. If we want to cash in, Yunze now has to marry at least dozens of wives. Don't listen to his nonsense, Xiao Jiao. He is joking with you

"No, it's not. The young master is serious."

"Well, you are such a fool. I don't know which one of your tendons is wrong. You believe in the eldest master's jokes."

"Madam, I know I am not worthy of the eldest master, but I But I really like the young master... "

"But do you know that the rest of your life has to pay a huge price for a love at the moment?" Hao Jingya wiped away the tears on Xiaojiao's face and said affectionately, "I'm all for you. Wake up. Even if he says he likes you now, he can't remember what he said to you today after today and tomorrow. He is not a responsible person! "

Xiaojiao leaned on her side, raised her head slightly, and quickly swept Hao Jingya's face with the residual light of her tears. She said in a low voice, "madam, you are the mother of the eldest young master. How can you always speak ill of him?"

Now Hao Jingya is speechless.

She stood up, sighed and said, "you don't know the young master. Listen to my advice and leave the eldest young master. If it's inconvenient for you to work here, I'll introduce you to a good place. Don't worry, I'll find you a better home than here. Besides, I will give you a sum of money as compensation. "

"No I don't want to... "

Hao Jingya was just about to continue his persuasion when a cold voice came from the corridor: "Xiaojiao, come out!"

The two people in the room looked up and saw Murong Yunze standing outside the door like an evil god.

Xiaojiao answered softly and went out with her head down.

Originally thought that Murong Yunze would take Xiaojiao to leave. Unexpectedly, Murong Yunze simply said to Xiaojiao: "you go downstairs."

Waiting for Xiaojiao to respond, Murong Yunze strides into Hao Jingya's room.

He kicked the door with a bang.

"Yunze "Hao Jingya stood up in a panic.

Murong Yunze didn't look at Hao Jingya, and said in a vicious voice, "you don't have to worry about my affairs. I've told you this many times. You won't have Alzheimer's disease. Why can't you remember it? "

"Yunze, Xiaojiao is young and has never experienced anything in the world. Moreover, the child is sincere. You must not provoke her again."To Xiaojiao, Murong Yunze can't talk about like, just, to Xiaojiao that pure and lovely produced some fresh feeling just. Originally, Murong Yunze only planned to play with Xiaojiao, but he never planned to stay with a baby sitter for ever. But after listening to his mother's words outside the door, evil comes from the gall. He wants to fight against his mother. Who let himself hate his mother so much?

"I will not only provoke her, but also marry her."

"Yunze, this is absolutely impossible. Marriage matters, can not be emotional. Xiaojiao, she's not on your way. "

"Well, fellow traveler, what is a fellow traveler? Are you and that prisoner who died in prison a fellow traveler?"

Hao Jingya's face suddenly turned gray like a dead man. She pressed her chest, a buttock fell on the edge of the bed, heartache inexplicably pleaded: "Yunze, can you not mention him?"

"No!"

Hao Jingya's eyes, rolling out a string of crystal clear tears, drop by drop, fell on the back of the thin hand in front of her chest.

She stood up in silence and staggered towards her son.

The son is too tall, the son is too great, when the mother, can only see the expression on the son's face.

"Yunze, I know that you hate me. You hate me for a long time. But, son, mom doesn't want to ruin your whole life because of that past! I'm sorry, Yunze. It's all mother's fault. However, life is your own. You can't ignore your life just because you hate your mother's past. "