The Married Wife is a Boss: Lord Mo is Super Fond of Him!

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Is it because her ears are not working properly?

How could I hear the same music on the phone?

Mo Yuchen, where are you?

she asked tentatively.

Mo Yuchen?

Standing on the second floor across a glass window, Mo Yuchen lowered his head and looked around at Shen Xingluo. He sweetly called him husband when he was at home.

Why did she dare to call him Mo Yuchen so bluntly after leaving the Mo family?

Who gave her the courage?

Is it Song Jingmian opposite her?

Or maybe she just didn't want Song Jingmian to misunderstand, so she deliberately didn't call him husband.

Call my husband and I will tell you!

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said slowly.

Old man.

Shen Xingluo shouted these two words sweetly in front of Song Jingmian without any hesitation.

She was so flustered now.

Just now, she was so excited that she directly called Mo Yuchen by his name. Fortunately, Mo Yuchen didn't realize anything was wrong at all.

If she had waited for him to react, she might have died.

When he heard Shen Xingluo's soft and soothing voice when he was putting the peeled oranges on the plate, his whole body froze, and his heart felt like it had been poured with mercury, and it kept falling. !

He never thought that one day the stubborn girl in his memory would be like Ruan Rou.

Unfortunately, the person she calls her husband is not him.

At that time, only he knew best how much he envied Mo Yuchen.

Even though, to Shen Xingluo, she was just a husband in name only, and she had no feelings for him, it still made him feel jealous.

Husband, where are you?

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, Shen Xingluo suppressed his discomfort and said coquettishly.

Damn Mo Yuchen, she already called him husband, but he ignored her as if he didn't hear her!

Me? Of course I'm at home. Didn't you say you were watching Peppa Pig? You want to see what's interesting about Peppa Pig, so I'll just watch it with you.

Mo Yuchen rested one hand on the glass bed, and his deep dark eyes were filled with Shen Xingluo's figure.

As for other people, it seemed as if they had become transparent after entering his eyes.

Shen Xingluo: ······

Is he watching Peppa Pig?

No way?

But, is there such a piece of music in Peppa Pig?

Or was this music just playing for a while when he was looking for Peppa Pig again?

After all, she can only hear the current music now, and cannot hear the same music from her mobile phone.

Could it be that everything is just a coincidence?

But this coincidence is too much of a coincidence, right?

She was so scared that her heart almost jumped out of her body.

But luckily it was all just a misunderstanding.

If Mo Yuchen was really here, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to explain to Mo Yuchen why she appeared in the bar even if she had millions of mouths.

And why did he say he was with a girl on the phone, but actually he was with a man, and moreover, he was still with A Mian!

When are you going home?

Mo Yuchen saw Shen Xingluo's relieved expression, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Is she so afraid of him being in the bar?

Why hadn't he noticed before that she was so afraid of him?

Well, about 8 o'clock in the evening. The little sheep's mother said she wanted me to have dinner before leaving. She made a lot of things I like to eat!

Shen Xingluo stuck out her tongue. She was indeed a liar, she just opened her mouth.

Mo Yuchen raised his hand. The dark green advanced custom-made watch on his wrist had the hour hand pointing in the direction of 6 o'clock, and the longer minute hand pointed in the direction of 2.

I also asked the chef at home to cook your favorite food for you. At 6:30, I asked Fu Yu to pick you up!

After saying this, Mo Yuchen directly hung up the call without giving Shen Xingluo a chance to speak.

Then, he was already staring at Shen Xingluo, who was holding the phone and looking in disbelief.

Shen Xingluo was stunned when she heard the beeps coming from the mobile phone placed next to her ear.

Mo Yuchen, why doesn't he follow the routine at all?

Shouldn't he be magnanimous and say, oh, well, you can eat more happily and have more fun?

Why is it completely different from what she thought?

What's wrong?

Seeing Shen Xingluo staring blankly at his phone, Song Jingmian asked.

What happened?

No, it's nothing. Ah Mian, let's get together again. I have to go back.

Saying that, Shen Xingluo quickly hung the cell phone strap around his neck, stretched out his long hand, picked up the oranges he peeled, and stood up from his seat.

When she looked at the time just now, it was already 6:20.

Twenty minutes was not enough to get from here to where she got off the bus.

However, what Mo Yuchen said was that Fu Yu came to pick her up at 6:30.

Not daring to waste a moment, she hurried towards the door.

Looking at Shen Xingluo's panicked back, Song Jingmian couldn't help but frown.

As if he felt something, he immediately raised his head and looked towards the second floor.

Unfortunately, this window is not an ordinary window, but a double-layered window.

From the inside, you can see everything clearly, but from the outside, you can't see anything.

The feeling of being watched did not disappear without his move.

Across the glass, Mo Yuchen met Song Jingmian's eyes coldly.

He had previously asked people to investigate Song Jingmian's identity and background.

But the information he found was actually not what he wanted to know at all.

It can be seen that Song Jingmian is definitely not as simple as it seems!

How simple could his identity be if he could be related to Shen Xingluo?

Master, madam, have you left by car?

Jiang Shaomo appeared at the door of the box and truthfully reported Shen Xingluo's whereabouts to Mo Yuchen.

Well. It's time for us to go back.

Mo Yuchen responded.

Then he looked away, no matter what Song Jingmian's identity was, he would not let Song Jingmian have any chance to take advantage of Shen Xingluo!

What about him?

Jiang Shaomo looked at Song Jingmian downstairs.

This man is not simple.

The external identity is that of a collector, but in fact, nothing can be found.

The cleaner the identity, the more suspicious it is!

Him? It's not important!

Mo Yuchen just glanced sideways at Song Jingmian, who was still looking at them, and said indifferently.

Except for Shen Xingluo, there was nothing else he cared about.

Master, tell me, madam, could it be...

Jiang Shaomo followed Mo Yuchen. He expressed his doubts, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Mo Yuchen.

she is not!