she fell from the galaxy

When looking in the mirror before going to bed, Zhu Wuyou found that the stitches on the brow bone had slowly started to scab.

It's ironic to say that since they got married for two years, Mo Sihan has ignored her and turned a blind eye to her, as if she was a transparent wife.

In the recent period, although the two have been arguing constantly, for a long time, it has been the day when the two have had the most interactions.

After being disappointed again and again and seeing clearly again and again, Zhu Wuyou really felt tired, so tired that he didn't want to think about it anymore.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhu Wuyou's dream is to have a warm home.That home doesn't need to be too big, just one room, two people, three meals, four seasons.

When I was young, everyone else had a father, but she didn't.She later learned that her father belonged to another brother.

Mom told her that she had to find a way to grab what she wanted, including Dad.When she was young, she failed to please her father, so she lost her father.Now, if nothing unexpected happened, she should lose Mo Sihan soon.

So tired! Whether it is family affection or love, she feels very tired.

She still remembered that a fortune teller told her that her luck was not good. She didn't believe it at first, but as the days went by, she became a little more in awe of that fortune teller.

The place where the stitches were stitched between the browbones was aching, Zhu Wuyou took off the clip and put down his bangs, the injured browbones were naturally blocked by the bangs.

Looking at the face in the mirror, Zhu Wuyou suddenly felt that she was very old.However, she was only in her twenties, but her face showed a sense of aging that did not match the reality.

It turns out that this is how Xiang Youxinsheng came about. It turns out that as long as the heart gets old, the flowers will wither.A woman is like a flower, and a flower is like a dream.Flowers will wither, and dreams will wake up.

"Mo Sihan!"

Zhu Wuyou repeated Mo Sihan's name repeatedly, as if she would completely disappear from her life if she said it once.

On the table, the phone screen lit up several times.

It was only when Zhu Wuyou came out of the bathroom that Mo Sihan called her several times.

Looking at the four words "reminding the king of hell" displayed on the call log, Zhu Wuyou frowned, and couldn't help complaining: "This week, I finally went home early, does Mo Sihan think she is peanut oil? To death Squeeze this."

Zhu Wuyou took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and dialed his phone: "Hello~".

"Zhu Wuyou! How dare you not answer my call?" Mo Sihan's angry voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I was in the bathroom just now and didn't hear the phone ring."

Mo Sihan gave her instructions in a commanding tone: "Take a taxi to the company right away, and you have to show up in front of me within half an hour, otherwise..."

Zhu Wuyou's face was full of hatred and bitterness in an instant: "It's so late, can you..."

"No."

Mo Sihan slammed and hung up the phone.

Zhu Wuyou was so angry that he burst into foul language for a moment, and greeted Mo Sihan with the most vicious language.

Of course, this was on the premise that Mo Sihan hung up the phone. If Mo Sihan heard her scolding him, it would be considered light to beat her up.

25 minutes later, Zhu Wuyou took a taxi to the company.

"knock!"

"knock!"

"Come in!"

Zhu Wuyou stood in front of Mo Sihan panting.

Mo Sihan raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said unhurriedly, "Arrive at the last minute before being late, Zhu Wuyou, can you be slower?"

Scolding for being late, scolding for not being late, she just wanted to know how she could unlock the password for Mo Sihan not to scold her?

Zhu Wuyou frowned and asked him, "President Mo, it's so late, what's your order?"

Mo Sihan stood up from the president's chair, and said to her, "Come with me."

Zhu Wuyou followed him into a darkroom, and she was surprised to find that there was a different world inside. The president's office could still hide such a rest room, with a big bed, shower, and bar.

The quality of life of the rich is really not covered.

As soon as he entered the room, Mo Sihan told her, "Go and get me some water to take a bath."

"That's why you called me here?" Zhu Wuyou seemed to be holding a breath in his chest.

Mo Sihan pulled off his tie, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Of course it's not just this. Zhu Wuyou, I forgot to tell you that doing your job well in this room is also one of your duties."

"What job?"

"What do you think? Mrs. Mo." Mo Sihan had a wicked smile on his face.

In Zhu Wuyou's view, the name Mrs. Mo was extremely ironic, which meant that she would commit herself to him again.

If it was before, she would have nothing to say.But now, she hesitated.

After a little hesitation, Zhu Wuyou refused, "Please don't embarrass me, President Mo."

Mo Sihan got up and poured himself a glass of red wine, then sat on the sofa and shook the glass: "Just a reminder, my time is precious, what you should do is to talk less and do more."

"Mo Sihan, don't you think you'll be sorry for Miss Su by doing this?" Zhu Wuyou deliberately reminded him of Su Lan.

Mo Sihan poured all the red wine in the glass down his throat, his sexy Adam's apple kept sliding up and down, and the picture was very provocative: "Sorry, men are egoists and don't think about so many useless things. "

The next second, Zhu Wuyou was pulled and fell into Mo Sihan's arms unexpectedly.

Mo Sihan leaned her against the sofa, enclosing her within his sphere of influence.The postures of the two rose and fell, which was extremely ambiguous, and she could even hear each other's heartbeat clearly.

The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the image of the two crossing each other, the temperature in the room gradually rose, and Mo Sihan's aggressive aura was approaching her.

Mo Sihan stared at her condescendingly, and said in a neutral voice, "Speak less and do more, you understand?"

What kind of tiger-wolf word is this?What does it mean to do more?
"Don't do this!" Zhu Wuyou bit her lip, her voice muffled and weak.

The disparity in innate strength between men and women made Zhu Wuyou's struggle seem a little feeble.Obviously, Mo Sihan's interest seemed to be even higher when he saw her embarrassed state.

Is Mo Sihan too keen on doing something recently?This doesn't look like a couple who are about to separate, they are clearly newlyweds, newlyweds who are like glue.
Mo Sihan brushed the broken hair on her forehead with his knuckles, and said in a low voice, "Shall I wash first or you first? Or together?"

"I do not want."

"Then together."

Zhu Wuyou hastily changed his words: "No, you should take a bath first, I'll put the bath water for you."

Mo Sihan got up slowly and poured another glass of red wine, and sat on the sofa with an elegant posture.

When Zhu Wuyou went in to put the bath water for him, he was thinking that he would leave here no matter what while he was taking a bath.

She is about to divorce him, so why can he do this kind of thing to her confidently?
Judging from the last photo, Mo Sihan and Su Lan have already broken through the bottom line of morality and done things they shouldn't do.He doesn't think he is dirty, but she does.

"Aren't you alright?" Mo Sihan's voice came from behind her.

Zhu Wuyou was really startled by the sudden sound, she saw her feet slipped and fell into the bathtub in embarrassment.

"Pfft!"

Zhu Wuyou struggled in the water several times, "Gulu Gulu" drank several sips of water, and it was Mo Sihan who scooped her up.

Mo Sihan stared at her important parts with his eyes, and said with a corner of his mouth, "Zhu Wuyou, are you playing wet seduction with me?"

Zhu Wuyou crossed his hands to protect his chest, instinctively stepped back a few steps, and said with stubborn eyes: "Whoever wants to play with you, if you want to play, go to your Miss Su."

Mo Sihan pressed her step by step until he pressed her back against the wall, leaned down and said in an ambiguous tone: "It's quite fresh to try in another place, what do you think?"

Zhu Wuyou's whole body was tense, and her brows stood upright: "Mo Sihan, what do you want to do?
At this time, Zhu Wuyou's whole body was wet, and the white shirt was tightly attached to her body, which set off her exquisite curves with unevenness, which was extremely graceful.In the eyes of men, this is tantamount to naked seduction.

There seemed to be a lust flowing in Mo Sihan's eyes, the way he looked at her was so hot that she wanted to avoid it.

Mo Sihan leaned on the wall with one hand, gently stroked her cheek with the other, and said with a half-smile, "What do you think I want to do?"

"Mo Sihan, you are shameless!" Zhu Wuyou turned his head away, trying his best to avoid his touch.

Under the white light, there was nowhere to hide her nervousness.Mo Sihan didn't leave any space for her to escape, and the scorching breath came up to her...

The temperature in the bathroom gradually climbed until it got out of hand.

……

This night, Zhu Wuyou didn't know how he fell asleep, and how he was carried to the bed by Mo Sihan afterwards.

The next day, as soon as she met Mo Sihan's eyes, she felt uncomfortable all over. Those fiery scenes made her curl up her toes in shame.

On the contrary, the curvature of Mo Sihan's lips was on his lips from time to time, it could be seen that he was in a good mood today.

Ever since he found out that Lin Yunlang's identity was unusual, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Even if he doesn't like a woman he has always ignored, Mo Sihan will never allow other men to take a second look.

The reason, in the final analysis, is still a man's self-esteem and possessiveness.

On the way home from get off work, while Zhu Wuyou was waiting for the bus, Mo Sihan's sports car stopped in front of the zebra crossing.

Sitting in Mo Sihan's car was an elegant woman, that woman was none other than Su Lan.While waiting for the traffic light, the two were talking and laughing, like a couple in love.

The picture is too beautiful, but Zhu Wuyou feels that his eyes are hot.

"Scumbag!" Zhu Wuyou couldn't help scolding him in her heart, she suddenly felt worthless for herself and Su Lan.

It took her two full years to see clearly, Mo Sihan's personality, she felt that she was really blind before.

Zhu Wuyou couldn't help wondering, if Su Lan knew what he did to her last night, would she still be able to smile as happily as she is now?
Who didn't meet a few scumbags when they were young?She was just unlucky, the first man she met made her win the lottery.

Zhu Wuyou smiled self-deprecatingly: "Just don't be blind in the future."

In the car, Mo Sihan's eyes clearly caught Zhu Wuyou, he pretended to be nonchalant, and continued talking and laughing with Su Lan.