Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

"It seems that you are completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter."

Shen Rongche's tone was flat, with no emotion or anger, but Zhang Mo'er inexplicably sensed a hint of danger from it.

"I..." She was about to explain something, but was soon speechless.

Mouth is gagged.

Shen Rongche has always been tough in everything.

Connecting kisses too.

Although they all have soft lips, Zhang Mo'er can feel a feeling of being invaded from kissing him.

If you compare your side to a defenseless thatched wall, then the other side is a hard copper wall and iron wall, firmly blocking all your retreats, and it is inevitable.

In the battle of lips and tongue, Shen Rongche won a complete victory.

He managed to get all his breath between Zhang Mo'er's lips, sweeping all her territory, and vowed not to let her legs become so weak that she couldn't stand up.

The measures worked successfully.

Zhang Mo'er was paralyzed on the bed panting, Shen Rongche buried his head on the side of her neck with a satisfied face.

When she recovered a little bit, Shen Rongche immediately continued the evil deed just now.

After repeating this several times, Zhang Mo'er surrendered.

She really realized the stupid mistake she made and decided to seriously reflect on it and never do it again.

"Is it necessary to act like a hooligan every time?" Like a whirlwind...

"Attention, not every time, just now is your punishment, the nature is different."

Zhang Mo'er rolled her eyes.

"Actually, you don't need to worry about who Xiao Yi's biological mother is."

"why?"

"Because he already has relatives, you, me, wheat, and many others. Although we are not related by blood, we have given Xiaoyi the love that his relatives should give."

In fact, we are all related by blood, Shen Rongche said silently in his heart, it's just that you, a little fool, don't know yet.

"But it is also necessary to know one's own background." Zhang Mo'er retorted.

"Do you think Xiao Yi will care about these?"

Zhang Mo'er was speechless.

Yeah, she didn't seem to have paid attention to the little guy's attitude towards his biological parents. Looking back now, he didn't seem to have asked about these things.

On the contrary, the little guy paid an unusually high amount of attention to her, and he would always have a mouthful of Mo'er, calling her closer than his own mother.

It would be great if the little guy was her own, and the little guy could stay by her side forever.

"For Xiao Yi, real relatives have nothing to do with blood." Seeing Zhang Mo'er was silent, Shen Rongche said again.

"It's true for everyone." Zhang Mo'er quietly added.

She suddenly thought about it, even if she found Xiao Yi's biological mother, so what?

No one can guarantee that relatives with blood relationship can make Xiaoyi's life better and happier than now.

"Why do I feel that you are a little different today, like a philosopher." Zhang Mo'er's eyes returned to Shen Rongche.

In fact, everything was to divert Zhang Mo'er's attention so that she would forget about Houjuan.

But Zhang Mo'er didn't know about these things, she just felt that her man's image had become a little taller and stalwart after he finished talking today.

"Hey, but think about it, if Xiaoyi's biological mother didn't know the whereabouts of her own child, she would be very sad. I think we'd better find a way to find the person in the photo and confirm her relationship with Xiaoyi .”

Shen Rongche sighed silently as he couldn't get through this article.

He stroked Zhang Mo'er's soft long hair, and stuffed her into his arms.

It seems that Hou Juan can only block her whereabouts as much as possible so that no one can find her.

If Houjuan's relationship with him is exposed, then his relationship with Xiao Yi may not be able to hide it.

Leaning in Shen Rongche's arms, Zhang Mo'er felt extremely satisfied.

Sure enough, it is reasonable for people to say that Xiaobie is better than newlyweds.

I haven't seen Shen Rongche for a while, but now I can see how he is pleasing to the eye.

She even felt that Shen Rongche's hooliganism could be tolerated.

It's a couple's fun, it's actually quite sweet.Zhang Mo'er thought happily.

"How are you doing abroad?" She pushed the chest of the person below her.

"almost."

Shen Rongche held Zhang Mo'er's little hand poking at his chest muscles and placed it on his heart.

"It seems that you can live quite well without me. Isn't it true that blonde beauties from abroad are more eye-catching?"

Zhang Mo'er thought that he said that he felt the same abroad as in China, so she said sourly immediately.

"I mean, it's pretty much the same anywhere without you."

Zhang Mo'er was taken aback, this person, it's been a while since he's good at talking love.

"Hmph, that's pretty much the same. Why don't you just stay a few more days when you come back this time, the children miss you too."

"What about you? Did you miss me together?" Shen Rongche asked.

Shen Rongche didn't get a response.

Because Zhang Mo'er held his face and responded to him with actions.

She gave Shen Rongche a soft and fragrant kiss.

On the other side, after Qian Zifeng met Zhang Mo'er during the day, his expression was always gloomy.

In a bad mood, he simply found a small bar to drink away his sorrow.

Qian Zifeng thought that Zhang Mo'er should be the same as before, so he was easily moved by his words.

She didn't expect Zhang Mo'er to undergo such a big change.

In fact, Qian Zifeng didn't know Zhang Mo'er well enough.

After all, when they were together, Qian Zifeng only used Zhang Mo'er as a springboard to approach her sister.

He hardly paid attention to Zhang Mo'er herself, and his understanding of her character was very one-sided.

It seemed that the way he had treated her in the past was not enough for him to succeed.

Qian Zifeng's face darkened and he kept thinking.

There are a few hostesses with heavy makeup in the bar. In this small bar, a man like Qian Zifeng is in high demand.

Although Qian Zifeng was putting on airs, his outfit was not fake. To them, he was already a rich man.

Normally, Qian Zifeng might still be in the mood to flirt with these women, but today he pretended all about Zhang Mo'er's affairs, so naturally he didn't have such leisure.

"I'm not in the mood, go away." He waved away those women, just wanting to drink alone.

Who knows there are always people who don't want him to be clean.

"Yo, who is this, dare to act wildly on our brother Cheng's territory!"

A few youths dressed as gangsters rushed in.

Among them was a fat young man wearing several layers of big gold chains, probably Brother Cheng.

Qian Zifeng didn't realize that these people were coming for him at first, he felt strange until he found himself surrounded by them.

"What are you doing? I'm just a drinker, how did I offend you?"

Qian Zifeng drank a lot, and his face was dizzy from alcohol.

"Heh, someone paid a lot of money to let us teach you a lesson!"