When she got home, she hummed a song and found the blue shirt in the closet.

She smelled it. The weather has been changing recently, and there are signs of going back to the southern sky. She is afraid that this dress will be stained with dampness.

If it smells, wash it again; if it doesn't smell, iron it and send it back to Shengxingzhou.

There is no smell, it is fragrant, but the ironing machine is in Mo Xun's room, and she has to go there to get it.

Tang Zhiluo hummed a song and opened Mo Xun's room.

Mo Xun just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

A white bath towel is wrapped around her slender body, her hair is wet, messy and sexy.

"Mo Xun..." Tang Zhiluo glanced at his figure, blushing, "Did you just take a shower?"

Mo Xun glared at her sullenly, "Are you willing to come back?"

"Ah?" Tang Zhiluo didn't understand, "I'm here to get the ironing machine."

The ironing machine is on his bay window.

Mo Xun looked at her, "What are you doing with the ironing machine?"

"Oh, I need to iron my shirt."

As soon as this sentence came out, Mo Xun understood it, and she was going to iron that blue shirt again!

He couldn't help but sneered.

Tang Zhiluo felt that he was inexplicable, and didn't want to be used as a punching bag by him, so he walked over, picked up the ironing machine and left.

"Tang Zhiluo."

Mo Xun suppressed his temper and called her.

Tang Zhiluo's hand holding the ironing machine trembled, and he looked up at him, but he pushed against the wall and pinched his chin.

"Whose blue shirt belongs to?" He looked down at her condescendingly, finally unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

Tang Zhiluo blinked his eyelashes, facing his sudden anger, a little scared, "Sheng Xingzhou."

Sure enough it was him!

The hand holding her chin became stronger, and Mo Xun asked coldly, "How long have you known each other?"

"Not long." Just over a month.

"Have you collected his shirt not long ago?" Mo Xun sneered.

"Because he saved me."

"He saved you?" He raised his eyebrows, his face was cold and dangerous.

"Well, when I was a teenager, I fell into the river. Sheng Xingzhou saved my life. He is my benefactor."

Another benefactor?

Mo Xun's eyes are filled with coldness, she has so many benefactors,

"So, you have known each other for many years?"

"Yeah, if you count that time, it should be 8 years."

8 years?

Mo Xun's brows twitched, he had only been married to her for more than 3 months.

She and Sheng Xingzhou have known each other for 8 years!

The number of 8 years stuck in Mo Xun's heart like a thorn.

Good job, there is an 8-year-old lover who is still married to him, Tang Zhiluo is not usually courageous.

When Mo Xun thought that he was the one to take over, he wished he could crush her.

The anger in his eyes burned, and he stared at her bitterly, "You are not worthy of me."

Tang Zhiluo's pupils shrank heavily.

She knew that she was not good enough for him, she was not as good as him, and the family conditions were not that good, she admitted that Mo Xun would be at a disadvantage when they got married, but she had tried her best to treat him well.

Why can't he always see her contribution?

He loses his temper with his wife at every turn.

Words hurt at every turn?

Tang Zhiluo felt desolate in his heart, and looked at Mo Xun with a sore nose, "Are you serious?"

Mo Xun touched her red eye sockets, regretting what he said just now.

But Tang Zhi left a sentence: "In this case, you divorce me."

She has had enough!

Endless cold violence, hot and cold.

It was the same last night, it was so enthusiastic at first, but then it suddenly cooled down, and without telling her the reason, he just left her there and let her think wildly.

She saw Mo Xun sitting in front of the bed for a long time last night, and even sighed.

What does that sigh mean?

Are you dissatisfied with their married life?

Yes!

She wanted to maintain this marriage more than Mo Xun, probably because she didn't want to lose it, so Mo Xun was embarrassed?

Did Mo Xun want to divorce, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he pity her and resisted the divorce?

"So you want a divorce?"

Mo Xun laughed, reconciled with his old lover, and wanted to leave him?

He, Mo Xun, is her spare tire, right?

When there is no man, you just pretend to be affectionate to him, and when the two of them reconcile, you want to kick him away?

His hand on her chin tightened a little bit, "Don't even think about it."

Tang Zhiluo was in so much pain that tears were streaming down his eyelashes. He held back his tears and said, "Didn't you want a divorce? You also said that you would give me this house by the Xinghe River, and you did what you said."

Tang Zhiluo was angry and didn't want to make him feel comfortable, so he deliberately stabbed him with words!

Mo Xun's eyes turned cold and cold, and he exhaled expressionlessly, "Do you really want my house?"

It seems that he saw her right, she is a fishing girl!

Tang Zhiluo sneered, "Didn't you say it yourself? You are so generous, you should give it."

Mo Xun's face was extremely gloomy, and his voice was frighteningly cold, "You want to lie to my house, and then go to live with other men, is that what you mean?"

It turned out that Mo Xun had always looked at her like this.

Tang Zhiluo really guessed right.

The initial defense, now the truth is revealed, it turns out that he has always regarded her as a fishing girl.

He was the one who wanted a flash marriage, but after the marriage, he was afraid that someone would steal his money!

Tang Zhiluo thought it was so funny, he laughed hahaha, his eyes filled with tears.

"What are you laughing at?" His eagle-like eyes were fixed on her face.

There was a bleak smile on Tang Zhiluo's lips, "Laughs, I finally know everything, Mo Xun, let's get a divorce."

After the divorce, he will know whether she is greedy for his money or not.

Tang Zhiluo felt that explanations were superfluous. After she explained this time, there will be another time.

Instead of this, it is better to really divorce.

By then, he will probably understand what kind of person she is, Tang Zhiluo.

"Divorce?" Mo Xun read out these two words with a smile.

Although he wanted a divorce at the beginning, he can mention these two words, but Tang Zhiluo can't!

Mo Xun felt an urge to revenge, and pressed her red lips with cool fingers, "I won't leave."

He won't fulfill Tang Zhiluo and that little boy!

The two want to be together under his nose?

Then ask him if he agrees.

Mo Xun looked at her coldly, "You are still my wife, if you dare to find another man in marriage, try it."

After speaking, he withdrew her and walked out coldly.

He lifted his foot and went to Tang Zhiluo's room.

With a hard kick, the door of the room made a loud "bang".

Sure enough, the blue shirt was on her bed.

Mo Xun sneered, walked over, and squeezed the dazzling shirt into his hands, he wanted to throw away the damn shirt!

Tang Zhiluo followed, saw that he was about to throw away the shirt, and hurried to stop him, "What are you doing? This is someone else's property!"

This shirt must be returned to Sheng Xingzhou!

Mo Xunhan hid for a while, and threw the shirt into the trash can without any mistakes.

Tang Zhiluo's eyes widened.

"Crazy!" She bent down to pick up the shirt.

Why should he throw away Shengxingzhou's things?

Mo Xun was exuding a cold air, seeing her pick up the shirt and patted it, his whole face turned cold, he rushed over and pressed her to the ground.

"Don't pick it up!"

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