Mr. Mysterious In The Night

After breakfast, Shu Ziji and her husband Mo Zexuan set out to Mo's house.

Along the way, Shu Ziji is still thinking about finding lipstick in Mo Zexuan's shirt pocket this morning. She seems a little absent-minded.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Mo Zexuan suddenly grabbed her hand, and her voice was deep and powerful.

Shu Ziji suddenly returned to her mind. She was shocked by Mo Zexuan's gentle eyes.

He seems to have misunderstood and thought that she was worried about going back to Mo's home with him. Although her mother-in-law Xu Wenxin didn't like to see her very much, and her sister-in-law Liang Ziru was also hostile to her, she had been used to it for a long time.

Before Mo Zexuan went to other places to film, she came back occasionally on behalf of him. She used to be fine alone, not to mention her husband with her today.

The car soon arrived at the entrance of Mo's mansion.

As soon as Shu Ziji and Mo Zexuan got out of the car, the servants who had been waiting at the door welcomed them and asked respectfully, "Hello, second young master, second young grandmother!"

"Well!" Mo Zexuan nodded faintly, turned around, took Shu Ziji's hand and walked in with her.

After walking inside for more than ten minutes, after a big lawn, a bay of blue lake and a long flower Gallery, we finally arrived at the main hall.

When they enter the hall, Mo Zexuan shouts to her mother-in-law Xu Wenxin, who is playing with flowers with her head down: "Mom!"

Shu Ziji also called "Ma"!

Today, Xu Wenxin is wearing a luxurious Chinese embroidered cheongsam. She has a plump body and good skin care. She can't see that she is an elderly woman at all.

"Zexuan, you are back at last." Hearing her little son's voice, Xu Wenxin immediately raised her head, took the flower art to the servant, and walked towards them with a smile.

"Mom, I miss you." Mo Zexuan embraces his mother.

"Smelly boy, you miss me and don't come back to see me!" Xu Wenxin pretends to complain with a straight face, but her eyes are full of flattering smiles.

"I'm so busy with filming that I can't get away from it. I just came back yesterday, so I came to see you today?" Mo Zexuan has a frivolous brow and a smile on his face.

The mother and son chatted on the sofa in the hall, and the servant served tea and fruit plates.

Xu Wenxin said a lot of caring words and asked about his little son's filming, while Mo Zexuan asked about his parents' physical condition and told his mother with a smile about the interesting news about his filming in the past six months.

Xu Wenxin has two sons. Compared with her cold eldest son, she loves Mo Zexuan more.

Their mother and son talk and laugh, even next to Shu Ziji also can't insert words.

Even she has a feeling that she is redundant, like an outsider between their mother and son.

Xu Wenxin has never liked her. From the moment she came in, she didn't look her in the eye. She just asked her son questions.

Mo Zexuan, after chatting with her mother, seems to have neglected her wife.

Shu Ziji between them, there is a kind of unspeakable embarrassment.

"Mom, honey, I want to walk in the yard!" Shu Ziji finally stood up and said.

"OK, but don't go too far. Dinner is coming soon." Xu Wenxin agreed, as if she wanted to leave immediately, as if she really hindered their mother and son chatting.

Shu Ziji takes another look at Mo Zexuan and sees that he doesn't seem to want to retain himself. She can only sigh and leave first.

Shu Ziji was walking in the yard, thinking about a lot of things in confusion.

Suddenly I heard the whispers of several maids in front of me.

"I finally saw the second young master himself today. He is more handsome than in the movie!" A new maid has red stars in her eyes.

"Our second young master is a superstar of the emperor. He depends on his face to eat. He must be handsome and wooden?" Another older maid rolled her eyes.

"I came to Mo's house to apply for a maid just to see Mo Zexuan with my own eyes. By the way, I asked him for an autograph." The new maid was full of expectation.

"Xiao Hong, you don't have to think about it. There are rules in Mo's servant's manual. A servant must not overstep the rules, or he will be swept out of the house." Several other old servants said to her.

"Ah, then I'm not going to get Mo Zexuan's signature?" Xiao Hong said in disappointment.

"That's not necessarily. Maybe the second young master has a crush on you and is willing to sign for you." The old servants teased her.

Xiao Hong blushed: "don't talk nonsense, the second young master already has the second young grandmother."

"So what? Our second young master is a famous romantic. He doesn't often have affairs with some female stars. Those women outside are as crazy as crazy! " The old servants said with pride.

“……”

Shu Ziji listened to these people's conversation and couldn't help but wonder.

I didn't expect that Mo Zexuan's fans would come into Mo's servants.

It seems that her husband is really popular with female fans.

"Don't stand there, young master and young grandmother are back. Don't go to meet them!" The housekeeper of Mo's family, standing not far away, yelled at the servants.

The maids who had just got together to talk about gossip immediately went to the door to meet them.

Shu Ziji is also about to turn around, but her body is put into a man's arms.

"Uncle, what are you doing? Let go of me Shu Ziji sees the person clearly and struggles instinctively.

Mo Zhuoqian is clinging to her slender waist, sexy thin lips raised a smile like arc, in her ear spit out heat: "how, my husband came back, cold to me?"

Shu Ziji's body trembled and her heart missed half a beat. "You, you... What are you talking about?"

"Don't you know what I'm saying?" Mo Zhuoqian asked meaningfully, looking at her with ambiguous and hot eyes.

Shu Ziji's face changed again and again. She couldn't help reminding him: "this is Mo's house. Don't mess around!"

If they are caught pulling in the yard, it's not clear.

"I just want to make a mess, so what? Didn't we kiss in the car last time? Shall we go over it now? " Mo Zhuo Qian's eyes were full of ridicule, his mouth was light, and his face was full of evil spirit.

"No!" Shu Ziji quickly refused him, his face suddenly turned red. This Mo Zhuoqian is too presumptuous. She didn't care about her in the car before. She didn't expect that he would push forward“ Angry? " Mo Zhuoqian gazed at the change of expression on her face, suddenly opened his five fingers and took the earrings in his palm to her, "don't even want earrings?" Shu Ziji was stunned. She immediately recognized that the earring was her own. But how could her earrings be in Mo Zhuo's hands? This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.