I'm in trouble

Yin Ru was suspicious in his heart, his face was hidden, and his eyes were puzzled: "I don't quite understand Mr. Zhuang's words."

"Two days ago, I heard from a friend about Mr. Yin's marriage." Zhuang Ning frowned, "I wonder why Mr. Yin got married so quietly. Could it be a misrepresentation?"

Yin Ruli smiled lightly: "I've never stopped getting gossip. I'm also very distressed when everyone spreads falsehoods. One day's news of marriage and the next day's divorce, you can't believe it all."

"I'm much more at ease when Boss Yin says that!" Zhuang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "If Boss Yin wants to get married, will his partner be Miss Mo Yunshan? I'm really a little worried."

Yin Ruli pursed her lips: "Mr. Zhuang, there is no need to worry. Ms. Mo has many suitors. I don't think she will change her preference no matter what. There is a further development with Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Ning lowered his eyebrows: "Boss Yin's words hurt people very much."

"I said earlier that based on my understanding of Ms. Mo, Mr. Zhuang is not suitable for her." Yin Ruli said, "We have been together for many years, Mr. Zhuang, please don't believe me."

"I originally brought a wedding present to Boss Yin, but I'm afraid I can't deliver it now." Zhuang Ning smiled, "However, if Boss Yin doesn't send me an invitation letter for the wedding, I'll be angry."

Yin Ruli said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuang still likes to joke so much. If I want to hold a wedding, I must personally write an invitation letter to Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Ning picked up the wine glass, "I remember this sentence, Mr. Yin keeps his word."

Yin Ruli clinked glasses with her, and they looked at each other and smiled.

Each has his own thoughts.

Yin Ruli stood still at the door of the house, letting go of the pressure at work and suspicion of Zhuang Ning before opening the door and entering.

"Why did you come back?" Mo Yunshan moved closer to Yin Ruli and smelled it again and again, "You still smell of alcohol, what did you do?"

Yin Ruli said bluntly, "You look like a dog."

"I'm asking you something, can you be more polite?" Mo Yunshan folded his arms and examined his eyes, "Say, where did you go to drink? How many people are there? Men or women? Or both? Is it work? If you need it, can you push it away, do you know that there is a beautiful wife waiting for you at home?"

Yin Ruli was startled, and walked inside without saying a word.

"What do you mean, Yin! I asked you, are you guilty of pretending to be deaf and dumb?" Mo Yunshan grabbed her by the collar, very angrily, "I see, are you going to drink with the little girl alone? Are you guilty and dare not look at me?!"

Yin Ruli turned around, "What if I answer yes?"

Mo Yunshan's eyes were ruthless: "Then Yuelao will dream of strangling you to death with a red rope!"

"Yuelao is as scary as you said?" Yin Ruli was indifferent, "You smear him like this, if you want to strangle him, you will be the first to pick on him."

After a pause, "But I'm sorry, I don't believe this."

"I'm full of joy waiting for you to come back, so you have to talk to me like this!" Mo Yunshan turned his back, quickly wiped his face with his hands, and walked past Yin Ruli with his head down.

Yin Ruli grabbed her wrist, "I'm sorry." His tone was a little uncomfortable.

"Are you apologizing to me?" Mo Yunshan said in surprise, "I heard that right, you actually apologized to me!"

Yin Ruli frowned, "You didn't cry?"

"I was so sleepy that I yawned." Mo Yunshan rolled his eyes at Yin Ruli, "Come back so late, it affects people's beauty sleep!" Mo Yunshan broke away from Yin Ruli's hand and continued to stride forward.

Hmph, Xiao Mian, if you want to dominate my Wuzhi Mountain, in your next life!

"Have you ever heard the story about the wolf coming?" An emotionless voice suddenly sounded in his ears, making Mo Yunshan jump up on the spot in fright.

She turned around and slapped Yin Ruli on the shoulder twice, "It's scary at night, do you know that! You'll be a widow after you scare me to death!"

"You're overthinking." Yin Ruli walked around Mo Yunshan and walked to the front.

"Old bastard!" Mo Yunshan roared angrily.

Yin Ruli stopped, stretched out his hand, "Go upstairs and sleep."

"Isn't it possible to do this earlier? How much less talk will be wasted!" Mo Yunshan said disgustedly, but he chased after him without a moment's delay. Instead of holding hands, he wrapped his arms around his wife's waist from behind, and put his lips behind her ears, " Mrs. Mo, welcome home."

This sentence, ten years late, hit Yin Ru's heart hard.

Her heart has never hurt like this, not when Mo Yunshan left ten years ago, not when she survived every company crisis alone, not when she pushed Mo Yunshan away again.

A drop of water slipped out of Yin Ruli's eyes, dragging one line of water to his chin, and the other side, unwilling to follow behind, slid down a bigger drop of water.

Warm drops of water fell on the back of Mo Yunshan's hand.

"You go take a bath first, I'll make you hangover soup."

Mo Yunshan let go of the person in his arms, and said angrily, "Don't drink all the time, I don't want to be a rice cook!"

"En." Yin Ruli lifted his feet up the stairs, walking gracefully.

From the back, there is nothing unusual.

Mo Yunshan turned and walked towards the kitchen, her nails tightly clenched in her palms.

The pain in the palm is less than one percent of the heart.

Since they knew each other now, she has only seen Yin Ruli shed tears about five times.

I took three of them after I came back.

In the past two times, it was also because she accidentally injured herself, and the vixen was anxious when she saw the wound.

She shouldn't be unable to see the fragility of the vixen, and she shouldn't be unable to see that under the indestructible armor of the vixen, the greatest vulnerability is her.

But the vixen shouldn't, shouldn't be conceited that she can control everything, shouldn't stubbornly think that she is just a little princess who doesn't understand anything, shouldn't stand in front of all difficulties, and drive her away self-righteously.

Mo Yunshan went upstairs with the hot hangover soup, and the person inside was drying her hair, and she didn't stop coming in with her in the mirror.

She raised her volume and shouted: "Finish the soup before blowing!"

Yin Ruli turned off the hair dryer, took the soup in Mo Yunshan's hand and swallowed it in one gulp, and when he handed back the bowl, he said, "I only had one drink, so I don't need to sober up."

"Then why didn't you tell me before I cooked it just now? I'm not drinking less now!" Mo Yunshan snorted coldly, "I think you just want to find fault!"

Yin Ruli: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to spend time in bed and become angry, and if you really cry, you won't be able to sleep."

Mo Yunshan slapped the bowl on the dressing table: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense, wash it after drinking!"

Yin Ruli glanced at the bowl on the table and said, "5 minutes."

"It only takes 5 minutes to wash a bowl? You sent a beggar! 15 minutes!" Mo Yunshan aggressively stretched out two hands, one representing "ten" and the other representing "five".

"10 minutes." After Yin Ruli finished speaking, she picked up the hair dryer and turned on the switch again.

Mo Yunshan snatched the machine from her hand, and said loudly: "Cook hangover soup for 15 minutes, wash dishes for 10 minutes, blow hair for 10 minutes, the first 25 minutes are yours, and the last 10 minutes you have to make me happy!"

Yin Ruli raised his head and looked at Mo Yunshan, unable to hide his astonishment.

"Is my calculation wrong?" Mo Yunshan poked Yin Ruli's head, "You set the price yourself, won't you forget it?"

Yin Ruli frowned, "You must be Miss Bao?"

Mo Yunshan bent down and blinked: "Miss Bao is not as beautiful as you. There may be prostitutes in ancient brothels, but I have never seen it with my own eyes."

Yin Ruli snatched the hair dryer back from Mo Yunshan's hand: "I'll blow it myself today, if you want to feel happy, do it yourself, I can pretend I can't see it."

Mo Yunshan bargained: "Then you have 15 minutes and I have 10 minutes, I have already let you, don't go too far."

Yin Ruli: "Do you think I'm discussing with you?"

Mo Yunshan: "Do you want a divorce?"

Yin Ruli: "I have no objection."

Mo Yunshan opened his mouth, and snatched the hair dryer from the other party again: "Blow dry hair for 15 minutes, I want to buy and sell by force, be honest with me!"

Yin Ruli: "I regret marrying a wife who is a mess."

"Sorry, it's too late to regret it now!" Mo Yunshan grabbed Yin Ruli's hair and controlled her, "If you don't accept it, I'll strip off your hair!"

Yin Ruli said in a deep voice, "Can you stop being so childish."

Mo Yunshan rested his chin on the top of Yin Ruli's head, tapped his fingers on the mirror a few times, "Don't you see who is the first to be childish, arguing with me every day like a little potato in the kindergarten class, I'm ashamed to bully you! "

"Blowing your hair is not considered a housework. If you have any objections, you can search the Internet for the definition of housework." Yin Ruli straightened her body, crossed her arms, and closed her eyes.

"Then you can blow it yourself." Mo Yunshan stuffed the hair dryer into Yin Ruli's arms and patted her face, "My aunt is gone! Go to sleep by yourself in your big bed!"

Yin Ruli opened his eyes only when he heard footsteps moving up the stairs, and frowned slightly.

Mo Yunshan used his mobile phone to connect to the home stereo, and opened the heavy metal music playlist.Then I took out the vacuum cleaner and ran back and forth in the living room.

I sucked it to the door of the projection room, and turned the doorknob without giving up. Unfortunately, it didn't open.

Yin Ruli came out of the bedroom with his ears blocked, "The neighbors will call the police like you in the middle of the night."

Mo Yunshan said indifferently: "If the police come to knock on the door, I'll hide at worst. Anyway, you only treat me as a temporary resident."

Yin Ruli: "Sucking the floor counts as 10 minutes, but stop immediately."

Mo Yunshan: "Come down and say this sentence again."

Yin Ruli went downstairs while Mo Yunshan pushed the vacuum cleaner further away.

She took a few steps to catch up with Mo Yunshan: "Mrs. Yin, please stop immediately."

Mo Yunshan turned around, put one hand around his wife's waist, put his ear to her heart, and did not move for a long time.