The Beloved Wifey of Mr.Shui

"Ha ha, used to it." He said quietly, as if, such a thing is already a common thing.

The shirt was untied, his wound was exposed, and the blood was still refreshing. She really hit heavily. It was also this moment that she understood what he said was the meaning of the habit.

Last night, she only focused on his gunshot injury, and vivy was around, so she didn't see clearly his red chest.

But now, the blood from the wound is dyed on his shirt and his bronze chest is also revealed. However, the chest is covered with deep or shallow scars. In a way, it is staggered. It is ugly, but it falls on him, but it adds a man flavor that can not be said.

Mo Xiaozhu did not say anything, just quietly for him to change medicine wrapped up the wound, this only light voice: "how so many injuries?"

"Oh, it's okay. By the way, will you go to work tomorrow?" He passed the topic with a slight omission, obviously, not wanting to speak of his past.

Mo Xiaozhu felt that he did not say why he could not go to work because she told Shuijun that the emperor was following Li lingran, so she had to say, "work."

"That's all right. I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning."

"No No, no, No. " Thinking of yuan Runqing's jealousy, she immediately began to skin.

"Oh, forget to say that Mingshan is not in these two days. There is a meeting on hotel management in the city. All the major hotels have sent people to it. I think you can go on behalf of Mingshan."

Mo Xiaozhu was relieved. It turned out to be a business. She thought she had no car. She said, "OK, what time will you arrive tomorrow?" Asked the exit, she suddenly thought of his injury, "can you drive with your injury?"

"Drive in an wind." After a meal, he said, "I'll pick you up at nine in the morning."

"OK."

Two words finished, two people then quiet down, that static to Mo Xiaozhu a sense of panic, fortunately, the water king did not stop, said: "see you are OK, I went back first."

He left, his pace was still so slow, she knew, because his wound was hurting.

From seeing him again, he even frowned his eyebrows, except for a muffled hum when she punched him. As if the red and fresh piece in his chest was not a wound but a red painting.

He ran to the window with two legs fast, looked out of the window quietly. For a while, he finally appeared in front of the door of the building. The car lights up, and thought he would sit in the rear seat or the copilot. But he pushed the driver's door in.

The car started, and soon disappeared in Mo Xiaozhu's vision, as if he had never been.

But in the room, his breath has been floating in the air, but, how can not go.

Lost soul like bath, people fell on the bed, but how can not sleep, the brain can not live flash strong phone to her said words, how good, thinking, tears flow out, people also more sleep.

That night, also did not know how many times the flip over, the day is soon bright, she just trance to sleep past.

Wake up, is awakened by the alarm clock, "chuchuo" sit up, reach for a touch, there is no strong side.

Thinking of the agreement with the water emperor, Mo Xiaozhu rushed into the bathroom quickly. The mirror was too haggard. She looked wrinkled and quickly changed a thick makeup. She changed her clothes and went out. He thought it was a meeting. Mo Xiaozhu also wore it more formally.

The pink suit made her look better.

When she got downstairs, the familiar Lamborghini stopped at the door, and she rushed out. The door opened. The king of water waved to her, "get in the car."

She sat in and sat in the back row with him. She was driving in anyeng. But she couldn't help thinking about his own car coming to her last night.

The road seemed to be a long way to go.

He doesn't speak, and she doesn't.

The stuffy atmosphere in the car made her regret to take his car, but now, there is no way to change it.

When she got off, he handed her an early prepared bag, "well, here you are, for the meeting."

"Thank you." She took over, had seen the sign in front of the conference hall, and it was an important meeting in the city, "I'll go first." Bent over and looked at him in the car, and she whispered.

"Go." He was light, and then ordered anyeng to drive the car away.

Very formal meeting, Mo Xiaozhu busy, is also such a time, she can put strong put, can not miss him.

She spent the whole morning in the meeting. At the end of the meeting, she sorted out her notes, and then walked out of the meeting with the information bag that the water Emperor gave her. She thought she would take a taxi to get back to the hotel. But, she waved to call a taxi. Her mobile phone rang. She looked at the number and Mo Xiaozhu picked up."Wait for me, it's in a minute." She had not responded, and the water king Yu said that he hung up.

Mo Xiaozhu is a little confused, but he has to wait for him. Who makes people boss.

And he is the real boss of Huaxiang.

In less than a minute, she saw the car, thought it was safe wind driving, but did not want to be the water king Yu driving himself, she really want to ask him he is iron hit?

"Get in the car." As soon as the car stopped, he ordered her to get in.

"Where?"

"Get in the car."

She looked at his chest, got on the car without saying anything, and drove away from the meeting room. He pressed the music in the car, and an old song floated in the car, which was actually the sweet honey of DengLiJun.

Sweet honey, I laugh sweet honey

In that sweet song, his car stopped slowly, in front of the car, a study room in his eyes, two words of dragon flying and Phoenix Dance: bamboo house.

Blue house.

Bamboo house.

Blue house is what she wants. She has given it to Shaoli.

Bamboo house is a surprise brought by the water king. A bamboo word reminds her of the name she has not used for a long time: Mo Xiaozhu

Two words of surprise, but as he walked into the study, I can not imagine more surprises waiting for her.

The decoration of the whole study is based on bamboo. The light green bamboo is on the wall, on the armrest, on the desk on the chair, even on the shelf.

Take up a prose poem and look at it, "do you like bamboo?"

"Well, do you like this?" He asked, the voice is as light as water, but a pair of black eyes are tightly on her, did not blink.

"OK." She suppressed her love in her heart, but did not want to express it.

Just as she looked over the book in her hand, suddenly, he changed a file bag like a trick in front of her, "give it to you."

"Well?" She looked at him in doubt and didn't understand what he meant.

"Open it and see."

Mo Xiaozhu opened curiously, but it was the lease of the bamboo house store, and all the materials of the bamboo house, even including business license, all of which were "give me?" She pointed to her nose in surprise, and her face was unbelievable.

"Yes, you have to take the man's stuff away from the blue house."

She suddenly woke up, and then, from the data in her hand, she found that the bamboo house was built in these days. Even it was not officially opened. "So, you built the bamboo house to let me back the blue house." She was stunned.

"Yes." He admitted it, and he was outspoken.

"Why send me instead of other women?" It is absolutely a reasonable saying that reactive power is not fading, she knows.

"I think you're far away from him."

"That's it?"

"Yes."

"But I don't accept it. Thank you. I'll leave first if there's nothing else." Put down the book in hand, Mo Xiaozhu turns around and wants to leave.

Really don't want to, if not because of strong and Wei Wei, she doesn't even want to talk to him more.

Hand, but was pulled, his big hand forcefully seized her, "Xiaoxiao, don't go."

"Mr. water, I already have a boyfriend. Please let go of your hand." As soon as she can't earn, she has to whisper, if not bamboo room and staff are sorting out the bibliography for opening, she will really recklessly shout at him.

"Don't leave that wood, will you?" He still held her hand, and in his voice he was carrying a faint cry.

This is not like the water king, absolutely Mo Xiaozhu first saw such a water king king, "why?" She asked aloud, only to give her a satisfactory answer.

Thin lips open an elegant arc, his voice with some faint flavor: "because she hates wood leave, so you should not like him..."

"Who hates to leave less wood?" She was stunned in her heart, and thought of another name she had once been: Mo Xiaozhu.

"Oh, nothing." His eyes immediately returned to normal, "here for you, isn't it?"

Black eyes with some expectations to look at her, she shook her head, "not good."

"Why?"

"I have nothing to do with you, so why do you receive such a big gift?" She asked back, of course, and it was true.

"So, how can you take the bamboo house and leave the wood and leave less?"

She suddenly smiled, thinking of yuan Runqing, once the pain immediately gouged out her heart, clearly knew that it was impossible, but she still said with a smile like flowers, "yes, as long as I do water wife, I leave him and take the bamboo house."

The face of the water king king suddenly changed, the hand holding her hand slowly released, the lips opened again, and finally nothing was said.

She knew.

What he loves most is yuan Runqing, even if yuan Runqing gave him a shot, he also tolerated.This is true love.

True love can contain everything.

It turned out that the "bamboo" word brought her speculation is not true. VIP chapter

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