she fell from the galaxy

Three poles in the sun.

Sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the thick curtains, and the room was half-dark.

There was a lingering smell in the room.

When she opened her eyes, Zhu Wuyou was caught off guard by Mo Sihan's handsome face.

The two were so close that they could hear their breath.

The hot breath passed by, and those deep eyes were looking at her with deep eyebrows, a little bit confused in restraint.

The limbs are crossed, and the posture is indescribably intimate.

All kinds of things from last night came into my mind, and my whole body felt sore from excessive exercise.

Zhu Wuyou hurriedly turned her back, her slender figure began to put on her clothes rustlingly.

Perhaps because of greed, a pair of long arms stretched out from behind, tightly encircling the woman's unbearable slender waist.

Mo Sihan raised the corners of his lips and teased her with a smile, "Mrs. Mo will sleep with me again?"

When he married him back then, the only thing he loved was her body, and he was obsessed with the same love.

Come to think of it, it should still be now.

Zhu Wuyou's peripheral vision fell on the bedside table, he angrily opened his hand, took out a box of condoms from the drawer and threw it directly into the trash can.

This box of things was what Mo Sihan offered to buy when he checked out the last time he went to the supermarket.

At that time, although Zhu Wuyou didn't say anything, he was quite satisfied in his heart, but he didn't expect to buy it back and it was just for decoration.

Zhu Wuyou said angrily: "If you buy it and don't use it, it's a waste of money. It's better to throw it away."

She was blaming him for not using contraception.

She clearly agreed that she would not force her to become pregnant. Who was she trying to fool by saying one thing and doing another?
This is like a man saying to a woman that I will be responsible for you, but when the passion is surging, he thinks that wearing a raincoat is just scratching the surface.

"Why are you so angry?" Mo Sihan sighed, "Can't you still take the emergency contraceptive pill?"

Zhu Wuyou choked back at him indifferently: "Can I take that kind of medicine often? Because it's not my body, so I can spoil it at will, right?"

Emergency contraceptives should not be used more than 3 times within a year, and cannot be used as a routine contraceptive measure, otherwise it will cause great damage to the female body.

Most people know this kind of common sense, but Mo Sihan doesn't.

Zhu Wuyou's heart was inexplicably desolate, just because women have one more uterus than men, so for those possessive men, children can also be a tool they use to control women.

Most people who hold power for a long time don't like the feeling of being out of control.

It was probably because Mo Sihan felt that Zhu Wuyou was out of control, that's why he wanted to persuade her to conceive his child and firmly control her by his side.

As long as Mo Sihan is healthy physically and mentally, has no obsession with cleanliness, and does not refuse women, Zhu Wuyou may not be so precious to him.

In the final analysis, his essence is still selfish.

His misfortune was also her misfortune.

*
The atmosphere dropped to freezing point for a moment.

At this time, it was obvious that Mo Sihan could solve the matter by just being soft on her, but he didn't.

Mo Sihan's eyes darkened, and he said sullenly: "Zhu Wuyou, what you don't care about is something that many women can't dream of."

What he said was true. Besides that Su Lan, there were so many women in Jincheng who wanted to climb into his bed, but they had nowhere to go.

A normal person would think that if Zhu Wuyou had a child by her side, Mrs. Mo's seat would definitely be more secure.

Maybe this is the siege, the people inside want to get out, but the people outside want to go in.

"Don't you know that misfortune is hereditary? I don't want my child to be me."

When he said this, Zhu Wuyou's eyes were red, like a poor rabbit.

She took a deep breath, and the air that filled her mouth hurt like a knife.

Mo Sihan's eyes were indifferent, looking at her quietly like a bystander.

Zhu Wuyou met his gaze, as if asking him silently: "Mo Sihan, as long as you have expectations, whether I agree or not, I must satisfy you?"

Some people are born with a mistake, no one loves them, just like Zhu Wuyou.

Therefore, she did not want to carry another life on her back.

"Zhu Wuyou, don't you want to be pregnant with my child at all? That's why you've been making excuses." Mo Sihan's emotions were complicated, with black lines on his face, and his lips, which were neither thin nor thick, were tightly pursed.

As far as Zhu Wuyou's indifferent attitude towards him is concerned, even if he is superior to Mo Sihan, he will still be worried.

She said that a child is a bond that maintains him and her.

It was precisely because the bond was broken that Mo Sihan desperately hoped that Zhu Wuyou would have his seed in his stomach.

Once a person has an idea, the idea will grow wildly in his mind.

Mo Sihan talked about cooperation, but in his heart he rejected contraceptive measures.

The house was unbelievably quiet.

Even in silent communication, two people are not on the same channel at all.

It's ironic to think about it, Mo Sihan in the past thought Zhu Wuyou was dirty, and refused to let her have a child.

Now, the opposite is true.

Mo Sihan wanted to see the child born from Zhu Wuyou's womb, but she didn't give him the chance to sow seeds.

If you live up to a person's sincerity, you will be punished.

The way of heaven has reincarnation, and the heaven has spared anyone.

Silent for a while.

Mo Sihan took a deep breath before calming down: "Okay, I will pay attention next time."

There was a bit of helplessness in his voice.

*
Next room
Zhu Wuyou poured out a small tablet from the medicine bottle and swallowed it with half a glass of warm water.

"Mrs. Mo, what do you want for breakfast?"

Mo Sihan's voice suddenly came from the door.

Zhu Wuyou's eyes panicked for a moment, and he quickly closed the drawer with his quick hands.

"Oh, whatever."

Zhu Wuyou said something perfunctory, got up and walked out, closing the door by the way.

What is she doing so mysteriously?
The scene just now was seen by Mo Sihan who happened to pass by, and a seed of suspicion was planted.

The air condenses for a few seconds.

Mo Sihan smiled at her calmly, and said in a drawn-out voice, "Sandwich?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll do it now."

Mo Sihan fondled Zhu Wuyou's hair, as if the unhappiness that happened not long ago had all disappeared.

The man who volunteered to put on an apron early in the morning looked a little warm at first glance.

While eating breakfast, Zhu Wuyou took the initiative to ask: "I heard that you went to Lincheng to look for Mengli yesterday?"

Mo Sihan was startled: "How do you know?"

"Meng Li called me." Zhu Wuyou answered lightly.

Mo Sihan gritted his teeth, and said bitterly, "Then what else did the old aunt say?"

Zhu Wuyou shook his head and sighed: "Mengli doesn't like being called her old aunt the most. You seem to have violated her taboo."

"Not only do I want to call her an old woman, but I also want to call her disrespectful." Mo Sihan became angry when he thought of the humiliation he received from her yesterday.

Zhu Wuyou finished eating the sandwich, drank the milk, and then got up; "The matter between me and her, I will find a way to solve it myself."

"How to deal with it?"

"She asked me to meet today." Zhu Wuyou flicked his phone, "So, you don't need to interfere with this matter anymore."

Mo Sihan asked: "Is this what she meant or what you meant?"

Zhu Wuyou answered truthfully: "We both mean the same thing. I heard that the friendship between your two families has always been good."

"You are my wife, and your business is my business. If today's talk doesn't go well, I'll help you find a way to deal with her. "

Mo Sihan is undoubtedly a man who protects his weaknesses. If his wife is being bullied, he will naturally not agree.

"Thanks. Still, no need."

With exquisite makeup on her face, Zhu Wuyou went out with her bag.

As soon as Zhu Wuyou left, Mo Sihan thumped and ran upstairs.

Mo Sihan rushed into the room, opened the drawer, took out the box of medicine, and examined it carefully.

It turned out to be a daily contraceptive pill, and she was really on guard against him.

Mo Sihan's eyes were dark, and a thought suddenly came to his mind...

On certain matters, Mo Sihan was indeed stunned.

*
Zhu Wuyou stood at the agreed place and waited for others.

A black Bentley was parked on the side of the road, the window glass was rolled down, Meng Li looked at her with stern eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Get in the car."

"Boss Meng."

Zhu Wuyou opened the car door, bent down and sat on it.

"Mr. Meng, listen to my explanation..." Zhu Wuyou urgently wanted to clear up the misunderstanding.

Meng Li waved her hand to stop her: "In this way, I don't have to worry about this matter with you, but I want you to do something for me."

Zhu Wuyou also wanted to explain: "But, Mr. Meng, I really wasn't the one who met you last time..."

Meng Li glanced at Zhu Wuyou sharply, and scolded her very impolitely: "Designer Lin, you don't come here to solve the problem at all, and I doubt your sincerity. I have already said that I don't care about you." What do you mean by insisting on holding on to the previous matter?"

Zhu Wuyou frowned slightly, and calmed down: "What does Meng always want me to do?"

Meng Li is notoriously eccentric in the circle, Zhu Wuyou is not ignorant.

"That's right, this is what we should talk about today, you finally got to the point." Meng Li's face softened.

Zhu Wuyou smiled slightly: "Mr. Meng, please tell me."

Meng Li said: "I asked you to come today because I want you to accompany me to meet someone."

"who?"

"You'll know it if you don't see it."

From the tone of voice, it should be someone she knows.

However, Zhu Wuyou really couldn't think of anyone she knew who could make Meng Li pay so much attention to her.

A few hours later, the car made many turns along the winding mountain road, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent European-style villa.

"Here, let's go in."

"Ok."

Meng Li entered a long series of numbers, and the door opened.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a tall and straight man stood against the light, his back like a pine tree.

"Are you here?"

The man turned around slowly, Zhu Wuyou was shocked by the black fox mask on his face.

That's right, those eyes, dark, indifferent, boundless.

"It's you." Zhu Wuyou was too surprised to speak.

The man looked away from her face boredly, and greeted Meng Li: "You are here."

His voice has still been processed by a voice changer, and it seems that the thing on his neckline is a voice-changing device.

"I really didn't expect that the first time you asked me for help was for a woman." Meng Li gave Zhu Wuyou a meaningful look, "Also, this woman is just a cabbage in my eyes .”

"What does Mr. Meng mean by that?"

"I've been kicked by a pig."

The man's hearty laughter sounded: "Hahaha..."

The laughter is presumptuous and insolent.

Monley added, "But, honestly, it's just as much fun to pooh her pig as you are."

"It can make even a misanthrope like you find it interesting. Is Mo Sihan as good as you say?"

The man's hoarse voice revealed a bit of jealousy and dissatisfaction.