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

The weather is a bit cold. Come inside and don't catch a cold.

A gust of cold wind hit him, and Mo Yuchen looked at Shen Xingluo who couldn't help tightening his clothes.

Mo Ziqin couldn't help but click her tongue, although she had long known that Shen Xingluo seemed a little different to her second brother.

However, it was the first time she heard her second brother say such caring words, which made her feel a little bit disgusted.

Although she and her second brother were not born from the same father and mother, they were only cousins ​​with one-quarter blood.

But in her eyes, the second brother is closer than her own brother.

But since he was a child, when had he cared so much about her?

I don't know what kind of magic power Shen Xingluo has that can actually make the iron tree like his second brother bloom.

I'm not cold. If you are cold, just go in first.

Shen Xingluo looked at Mo Ziqin.

Mo Ziqin must have some bad intentions, the way she looked at her made her feel a little scared.

It was as if she had taken away something important from Mo Ziqin. That look in his eyes was as sharp as it could be.

Seeing Shen Xingluo and Mo Ziqin's eyes colliding in mid-air, Mo Yuchen responded, Okay.

Normally, Shen Xingluo should have something to talk to Mo Ziqin.

After waiting for Mo Yuchen to leave, Mo Ziqin also raised his feet and continued walking up the steps.

As soon as she reached Shen Xingluo, Shen Xingluo blocked her path, Little aunt, will you still call me second sister-in-law in the future?

Blinking her big eyes as clear as spring water, her face was full of expectation.

You, you think beautifully!

A look of embarrassment flashed across Mo Ziqin's delicate face.

Let me tell you Shen Xingluo, when I called you second sister-in-law in front of Ji Fanqian, I didn't acknowledge your existence. I still hate you!

Raising his chin proudly, Mo Ziqin walked towards the house.

Don't you like me already? Why do you still hate me?

Turning around, Shen Xingluo faced Mo Ziqin's figure that was one part arrogant and one part hostile. Mo Ziqin was really strange.

How is it that what you do is completely different from what you say?

When she was injured before, didn't Mo Ziqin care about her?

Why did he still hate her at this moment?

like you?

Mo Ziqin turned around with a sneer as if he had heard the biggest joke, with one hand on his waist and the other hand pointing at Shen Xingluo.

You don't need a mirror to take a good look at yourself. Are you worthy?

Shen Xingluo: ······

She didn't need to look in the mirror, but she still felt confident that she was worthy enough.

I call you second sister-in-law, but I just want to give a disgusting woman like Ji Fanqian a blow. It's best not to show up in our Mo family for a dirty thing like her. I don't want my second brother to have too much involvement with her, just That’s all.”

Shaking his head, Mo Ziqin brushed the long hair falling on his shoulders, feeling a little funny.

She actually said so much to a fool, could Shen Xingluo understand?

What a waste of her precious time!

Then what do you need me to do so that you will like me?

Shen Xingluo took a few steps forward.

The main reason is that if Mo Ziqin recognized her existence, then she would not have to face Mo Yuchen alone in the future.

Besides, she still dealt with it as a fool.

That would be even more difficult.

If Mo Ziqin could keep helping her like he did today, basically she wouldn't have to take action, and everything would be settled by Mo Ziqin.

As for her, hey, of course she can just sit there eating melon seeds and watching the show without putting in any energy.

Isn't this delicious?

Mo Ziqin stopped and raised a disdainful smile, Unless you become a normal person!

To restore a fool to normal is just a fantasy!

After she finds a woman who is evenly matched with her second brother, she will still find a way to kick Shen Xingluo away from his second brother without hesitation!

The second brother was just a temporary novelty towards Shen Xingluo. Once the novelty wore off, Shen Xingluo would no longer have any useable value.

Shen Xingluo: ······

From what Mo Ziqin meant, didn't he just expose her identity?

That won't work!

Now that Mo Yuchen hasn't taken action against Shen Zhiqiang, she still has to continue pretending!

Therefore, she was afraid that she would not be able to help Mo Ziqin realize her wish for a while.

Hey, it’s really tiring to be on the battlefield alone.

Without saying anything else, Mo Ziqin continued walking up the stairs.

After smacking his mouth, Shen Xingluo turned around and sat on the steps, placing his hands on his knees and clenching them into fists on both sides of his face.

In order for her to live a freer life in the future, she had to let Mo Yuchen take action against Shen Zhiqiang as soon as possible.

However, at the moment she couldn't think of any reason why Mo Yuchen could hate Su Zhiqiang.

Just as she was thinking, a hand suddenly appeared behind her.

Even though there were no eyes on the back of her head, Shen Xingluo, after long-term training, was still keenly aware of someone approaching her.

The body grabs the person's hand faster than the brain.

What are you doing?

A deep and mellow voice sounded above Shen Xingluo.

Shen Xingluo: !!!

Gan!

Is her body's conditioned reflex too fast?

Hey, hubby, your hands are so beautiful.

As she spoke, Shen Xingluo smiled silly, her hand clasping Mo Yuchen's wrist to her caressing the smooth back of his hand.

My heart is like a frightened little rabbit, jumping randomly in no direction.

Is it?

Mo Yuchen looked at Shen Xingluo, whose face changed rapidly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, half-smiling.

Seeing such a weird and unpredictable smile on Mo Yuchen's face, Shen Xingluo swallowed. It seemed that the excuse she just made didn't succeed in fooling Mo Yuchen.

How beautiful are my hands?

Seeing Shen Xingluo lowering his head and saying nothing, Mo Yuchen looked at the two hands she was holding on to him.

Her hands were really small, so small, as if he only needed one hand to wrap her hands in his palms.

Hearing Mo Yuchen's words, Shen Xingluo cheered up as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, with a bright smile on his face, She is the most beautiful one I have ever seen!

Her words were not misleading.

Mo Yuchen's hands are really beautiful.

The fingers are long and slender, with clear joints, white and flawless, and bulging veins, showing the strength of the man, like a beautiful piece of art.

Which other man's hand have you seen?

The smile on Mo Yuchen's face quickly faded, and there was a slight chill in his dark pupils.

Did she also touch other men's hands so intimately?

Shen Xingluo: ???

What does it mean?

Shouldn't the focus be on him?

Why did it suddenly involve other people?

Go back to your room!

Throwing the coat in his hand on her head, he turned the wheelchair and went inside.

Shen Xingluo took off the coat that covered her sight, and there was still a faint fragrance of gardenia on the tip of her nose.

Raising her head, she looked at Mo Yuchen's back.

Mo Yuchen's brain was jumping a little too fast, and she couldn't keep up.