Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

Tang Zhiluo laughed at himself, "You don't need to come, I've already finished dinner."

"Where did you eat?" Mo Xun sensed something was wrong.

Tang Zhiluo didn't answer.

"Do you want me to check it myself?" Mo Xun said calmly.

If he went to check, Tang Zhiluo couldn't hide it, so he could only say, "It's at the mo restaurant near the shopping mall."

"I'll go find you now." After speaking, Mo Xun hung up the phone.

"Did you quarrel with your husband?" Qin Shizhou who was opposite him keenly noticed her emotions.

Tang Zhiluo was stunned.

Qin Shizhou said: "You look very wronged."

Tang Zhiluo sighed and looked at him, "Is it that obvious?"

"It's obvious, is it because of Pei Shuya?" Qin Shizhou got to the point right away.

Tang Zhiluo was surprised, "You know her too?"

"She is my cousin, and her mother is my mother's younger sister." Pei Shuya's surname is Pei because her father also has the surname Pei.

"So you are relatives." Tang Zhiluo nodded.

"Now that you know our relationship, you don't want to talk to me anymore?" Qin Shizhou raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"A little bit." Tang Zhiluo didn't deny it.

Qin Shizhou stared at her with black eyes, "Although they are relatives, the relationship is just like that."

"You all know that she is the person Mo Xun liked before?"

"I just heard from Beicheng recently. Although everyone knows each other, I live in country r, and Mo Xun and Pei Shuya live in continent a. We don't have much contact with each other."

"So, you are not familiar with Pei Shuya?"

"It's not that I'm not familiar with each other. We still meet each other during the holidays, but we don't have much contact with each other at ordinary times." Qin Shizhou said.

It turned out to be the case.

Tang Zhiluo finally felt relieved. If the relationship was good, Tang Zhiluo would not dare to associate with them again, lest he would not know if they were sold out.

"But to be honest, you and Pei Shuya really do look alike." Qin Shizhou said, "You two are a bit like my uncle, but my uncle has passed away."

Just as Tang Zhiluo was about to speak, the phone rang.

Tang Zhiluo glanced out the glass window, and there was a BMW parked across the road.

The car window was lowered, revealing Mo Xun's chiseled face, he was looking at them from across the road, his brows and eyes were cold and without warmth.

"Come out immediately." Mo Xun said on the phone.

"Understood." No matter what, I have to face it.

Tang Zhiluo got up and said, "Qin Shizhou, I have to go first."

"Wait a minute." Qin Shizhou went to the back kitchen to find Pei Yuehua.

Tang Zhiluo stood at the door waiting for her.

Qin Shizhou came over with a box of pastries, "Zhiluo, this is a chestnut brownie made by my mother. She told you to try it and see if the taste can be improved."

"Okay." Tang Zhiluo took the box of dim sum and said with a smile, "If there is still improvement, I will make it and give it to Mrs. Qin."

"My mother is allergic to peanuts." Qin Shizhou reminded her.

Tang Zhiluo nodded, "Okay, I will remember."

The man on the other side of the road watched the two talking at the entrance of the restaurant, and Qin Shizhou gave Tang Zhiluo a dessert.

The hostility in Mo Xun's eyes deepened a little.

No wonder he refused to eat with him, it turned out that he ate with Qin Shizhou.

"Why are you two together?" After Tang Zhiluo got into the car, Mo Xun asked her.

"I met it by chance, believe it or not?"

"What do you think?"

Tang Zhiluo endured and endured so that he didn't hate him, fastened his seat belt and said, "Go home, I have something to tell you."

Mo Xun's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he started the car.

On the way, neither of them spoke.

Arriving at the bank of Xinghe, Tang Zhiluo was as calm as if nothing had happened, picked up the box of chestnut brownies, stepped on high heels and got out of the car.

Mo Xun stared at her coldly.

The two entered the house one after the other.

Tang Zhiluo put the snacks on the dining table, opened them carefully, tasted them, and took notes.

Mo Xun narrowed his eyes and stared at her for a while before speaking, "Aren't you going to explain Qin Shizhou's matter to me?"

"We are innocent, do you believe it?" Tang Zhiluo only said this.

"We had dinner together innocently? He even brought you a cake?" Mo Xun's lips curled into a sarcastic arc.

Tang Zhiluo stopped biting the snack.

She was deeply tired.

Really, he can't change his suspicion.

At this moment Tang Zhiluo felt that Mo Xun was no longer worthy of her nostalgia.

In fact, Tang Zhiluo was thinking about this question when he was at the theater in the afternoon.

She wanted to separate from Mo Xun, but she couldn't resist Mo Xun, so she had to discuss it with him, otherwise he wouldn't agree to the divorce.

Tang Zhiluo put down his fork and looked at Mo Xun lightly, "Mo Xun, tell me, can we get a divorce?"

Mo Xun's handsome face became lifeless, and there was a frightening coldness in his eyes, "So you're actually looking at Qin Shizhou?"

"No, I didn't do anything to feel sorry for you. I always remember that I am still married to you, and I want to divorce you just because I don't want to continue this relationship anymore." She responded calmly, seeing his words Staring at him without saying a word, pursing his lips, he said bravely, "I want to be single again, that's all."

"What if I don't agree?" He stared at her, the fluctuations in his eyes disappeared.

"I don't agree..." Tang Zhiluo looked away, "That's how it is."

If you don't agree, it's her turn to resort to cold violence.

She got up to get something, Mo Xun came over and held her hand, "Speak clearly before leaving."

"Explain what?" She looked up at him, "If you say no, I haven't said anything. Isn't that okay?"

Now she tried her best not to quarrel with him, so as not to be forced again, so she should be more peaceful.

"If I say I won't leave, you won't leave?" Mo Xun looked at her.

Tang Zhiluo nodded, his eyes were calm, "Yes."

A very cold word.

Mo Xun pursed his lips, took a step forward, and pushed her against the wall, "Do you care about my going to the hospital to read books?"

"No." She shook her head with a gentle face, "If you like to see her, go and see her. You are friends, you can visit her anytime."

Mo Xun frowned.

Tang Zhiluo had already taken his hand away, and withdrew from between his arms, "I have something to do, so I'll do it first."

Tang Zhiluo went into the room and changed into a comfortable coat, then came out again and walked towards the door.

Mo Xun sat on the sofa and glanced at her when he heard the movement, "Where are you going?"

"Go out and do some shopping."

Mo Xun stood up, "I'll accompany you."

He followed.

Tang Zhiluo endured it, and said, "Forget it, I won't go."

"What the hell is going on?"

The wrist was clenched, and in the next second, she was pulled into his arms by the man, and his light eyes stared at her.

"I just want to go alone." Tang Zhiluo couldn't avoid him, so he could only look at him, "Is that all right?"

He looked at her quietly, touched her face with his fingers, with a gentle expression, "Are you angry with what I just said?"

Tang Zhiluo pursed his lips.

"You said you have nothing to do with him, so I'll believe you." Mo Xun stared into her eyes with a rare gentle voice, "I just don't like my wife getting too close to other men, you know? I'll be jealous, yes because I love you……"

Tang Zhiluo wanted to laugh when he heard that.

Is this brainwashing?

But she was no longer willing to listen, and just looked at him quietly, "Mo Xun, you're thinking too much, I just want to go shopping alone."

Mo Xun's eyes darkened, "Isn't it okay for me to accompany you?"

"Do you think I want to walk alone now?"

The two faced off.

Finally, Mo Xun took a step back and kissed her forehead, "Come back soon."

Tang Zhiluo turned to leave, when he heard Mo Xun add another sentence, "Don't think about divorce again, I will never divorce you."

Tang Zhiluo froze, for some reason, he wanted to look back at him at this moment.

She turned her head and saw him standing in the porch looking at her with cold and sharp eyes.

Tang Zhiluo's heart skipped a beat, and he walked out the door.

On New Year's Eve, when he said this, she was moved.

Listening to it now, I only feel that mixed blood is cold, which is simply a shackle.

Could it be that because she became his first woman, he forbade her to leave again?Tang Zhiluo walked outside the door with a gloomy expression.

When choosing materials, she was in a trance.

Later, she thought, maybe this is the only way to go first, now she has more or less understood Mo Xun's character.

Ever since his identity was revealed, he had never agreed to a divorce. Tang Zhiluo knew how paranoid he actually was when he looked at the indifferent man.

If she didn't talk about his willingness to divorce, she would definitely ask for trouble.

When he came back, Mo Xun was sitting on the dining table, and the half-eaten chestnut brownie had disappeared without a trace.

Mo Xun clasped his hands together and stared at her with deep and obscure eyes.

Tang Zhiluo asked him, "Where's the cake on the table?"

"I ate." Mo Xun replied, but he actually threw it away.

Tang Zhiluo didn't say anything, went into the kitchen, and saw the cake thrown in the trash can.

When Mo Xun did this in the past, maybe she would think that this guy is really naive.

But today she couldn't take it anymore.

Pei Yuehua specially made this cake for her. Although she ate half of it, Mo Xun threw the rest of the cake away. It was really disrespectful.

Tang Zhiluo's face turned cold, and he went to the kitchen to get the tools for making cakes.

Mo Xun walked in and asked her slowly, "What are you doing at night?"

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

"Bake a cake?"

"Ah."

Mo Xun raised his eyes, thinking it was for him to eat, and went to wash his hands, "What do I need to do? I'll be with you? I haven't eaten tonight, so I'm really hungry."

Tang Zhiluo paused while washing the tools, and answered him with his back turned, "It's not for you to eat."

Mo Xun was stunned, thinking of the cake he threw away.

That cake was given to her by Qin Shizhou.

So the cake she is making now is for Qin Shizhou?

"Who are you going to give it to?" Mo Xun asked her, his eyes were indifferent but sharp.

Tang Zhiluo didn't answer, and continued to wash the tools, drying them with paper towels.

Seeing that Tang Zhiluo didn't answer, Mo Xun let out his suppressed temper little by little, walked over, and brushed her long hair away.

Tang Zhiluo was stunned for a moment, it was too late to hide, he held his head and forced him to kiss.