Devil Young Master Infatuated With Wife

Four dishes and a soup were made and they were placed on the table one by one. Only then did she unwillingly shout at him, "Come and eat!"

"Mommy, it smells so good. I'm hungry." The strongest one of them charged over and sat across from her. This was where mother and son were used to sitting.

Thinking that Mu Shaoli would sit next to Qiang Qiang, he walked around the table and sat down on a chair next to her. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and began to eat, but just as he took a bite, he exclaimed, "Xiaoxiao, I really didn't think that the food you cook would be so delicious. From tomorrow onwards, I will come eat it every day."

"Hey, I'm not your cook." When she patted his hand, the chopsticks in his hand almost fell off.

"But you're my girlfriend." He was still smiling as he announced shamelessly that she was now his girlfriend.

He did not press her about that night.

She did not understand what kind of deal he had actually made with Shui Junyu, but if he did not tell her, she would definitely not ask.

Because the more he asked, the more he owed that man.

After finishing her meal, she washed the dishes. Mu Shaoli continued to accompany Qiang Qiang in playing around. The room was filled with the voices of two men, one big and one small. In her dazed state, she felt like she was home.

Mo Xiaozhu walked out of the room and gently closed the door to her bedroom. Her living quarters were very small, and there was only a small room. She walked to the opposite side of Mu Shaoli, took off the remote control in his hand, and turned off the TV, then looked down at him condescendingly, "What's the matter?" If he didn't leave at this late hour, he must be busy.

"Hur hur, Mo Xiaoxiao knows me too."

"Go ahead."

He smiled, looking extremely evil, "About that, guess."

"Go ahead." She didn't have time to guess. She had been busy the whole day and was really tired. She yawned and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?" She wanted to get rid of him.

"Then why don't you sleep with me?" Unexpectedly, he actually said these five words frivolously.

"Fuck you." She patted his hand, which was about to wrap around her waist. "We're not that close yet."

"Why, I'll marry you, won't I?"

She hated his tone. "Tell me, what is it?"

"Yes, there are two of them. First, agree to my request."

"What is it?" Her patience was almost worn out by him, and she was a little irritated.

"Will you accompany me to the opening ceremony tomorrow?"

"Just to attend?"

"Yes, it's similar to the opening ceremony of Hua Xiang."

"Fine." This didn't matter to her as she didn't lose anything, "However, no one will bring me if I'm strong."

"It's good enough to send you to the kindergarten. I've already arranged for it to be done. I've already informed the teachers about it."

It turned out that he had already made this decision for her, so he acted in a domineering and arrogant manner. "What about the other thing?"

"You don't want the Blue House, do you?"

She was overjoyed, thinking that he was not going to give it to her. "No way. I like it there."

"Hehe, alright, all the information on the transfer is good. Here you are, the owner of the Blue Room is you now." He pulled a bag from behind him and handed it to her.

Her heart was beating rapidly, as if she was in a dream. The blue room was finally in her hands. She excitedly bent over and pecked Mu Shali's face, "Thank you." Then, he quickly pulled away her lips.

"Xiao Xiao, next time don't just kiss here, I want to kiss here." He pointed to his lips. "If you agree, I'll give you the title of Mrs. Wood at any time."

But she didn't want to be a Mrs. Wood. If she did, she would have done it long ago.

That night, Mu Shaoli seemed to know that she didn't have him in her heart. He quickly left after saying those two things.

That night, Mo Xiaozhu slept with her arms wrapped around the information on the blue room.

Mo Xiaozhu's heart was filled with excitement. The Mo Clan would soon see the light of day again.

On the weekend, Qiang was picked up by the kindergarten's garden car early in the morning. Mo Xiaozhu sat in Mu Shali's car, not knowing which store's opening ceremony it was, but she didn't ask. It didn't matter if she knew or not, since she had to thank Mu Shaoli even if she had to put on an act after accepting the blue room.

Surprisingly, Mu Shaoli didn't turn on the sound system in the car today. Instead, he personally went up to the stage and hummed a song. His mood seemed to be extremely good, as if he had picked up some money.

Mo Xiaozhu couldn't stand him any longer, so she reached out her hand to touch his forehead, "Are you having a fever?"

"Nope, only women can act so coquettishly."

"You …" He always had this sort of tone, but this tone was like the real Mu Shaoli. He would no longer care about him, or else, who knew what he would say.

But when the car stopped and she got out, she knew that she had promised him something very stupid.

The place where he took her to the opening ceremony was no other than the bamboo house.

Mo Xiaozhu could see Shui Junyu from afar, and beside him stood the beautiful woman she had seen before.

Ying.

Hua Xiang had arrived on the day of his opening.

But this time, Ying Ying was clearly not an invited guest. Instead, she appeared on such an occasion as the owner of the bamboo house.

Shui Junyu had actually given Ying the bamboo house.

With Mu Shaoli by her side, she no longer had any room to go back on her words. This was because she wasn't the only one who saw Shui Jun and Yu Ying; everyone else had seen her as well.

"Manager Mo, hello. Welcome to the scene." Beautiful women, even if they were women, liked to see more of them.

"The opening ceremony is grand, I congratulate you on getting rich." She indifferently said the Jili words that everyone loved to hear, so she wanted to follow Mu Shaoli to the side. She only wanted to leave the place for the people behind her to hurry over.

The place was bustling with noise and excitement. She had long heard rumors about Shui Junyu and Ying. Now that she had seen them for herself, she knew that it was all true.

But, just as she was about to take a step, she heard Mu Shaoyi say: "Head of the Water Hall, why are you here too? Hur Hur, I heard that you also have shares in the bamboo house, I wonder if it's true?"

"No, all of the bamboo houses are for profit. I'm just here to fawn on you." Shui Junyu smiled. His gaze intentionally or unintentionally flashed past Mo Xiaozhu, but he didn't say a word to her.

That night she refused him.

So he chose Ying as his woman.

Everyone had their own world. She couldn't walk into his world, so she didn't want to be the mistress by his side. She waved her hand at Mu Shaoli and gently said, "Shaoli, let's go."

Mo Xiaozhu suddenly understood why Mu Shaoli wanted to take her.

They just wanted to show it to Shuijun Yu.

Perhaps he already knew that she had gone to Shuijun Yu's that night.

The grand opening ceremony was definitely not inferior to Hua Xiang's opening ceremony. Yuan Runqing did not come along with Shui Junyu. That witch, she deserved to die, she deserved to die. With Wei Wei in her hands, Mo Xiaozhu could not help but be worried.

The rich and famous couldn't stop themselves from being extravagant. In the past, she was very familiar with such occasions, but now, she didn't like them at all. She pulled Young Master Mu to a place with fewer people and only wanted to watch from a distance.

Mu Shaoli had given him a huge flower basket with his name on it. When she saw him, she felt like vomiting. This man was afraid that she would appear together with him and not be discovered by Shui Junyu.

Alright, she obediently took his arm and gave him absolute face. The opening of the bamboo house was completed and everyone filed in, one by one, to buy a few books, and even with the grace of a vassal force, she still gave face to Shui Jungong. Since he was not going to buy any of them, he did not buy any of them, "Mr. Mu, won't you pick a fashionable painting to give to Miss Mo?" Ying lightly walked in front of the two of them, and said while smiling. It was unknown if it was intentionally or unintentionally.

"No, our family's Xiaoxiao shop has more books than yours."

"Oh, really? Miss Mo runs a bookstore too? "

Mo Xiaozhu wanted nothing more than to seal Mu Shaoli's mouth. He was eager for the whole world to know that he had given her a blue room, so he pinched the back of Mu Shaoli's hand with a smile. "Yes, very unfortunately, I also have a bookstore."

"Blue House? "I've long heard of it. Looks like Mister Mu is really serious this time. Miss Mo, you must be happy." Her beautiful face seemed to be filled with sincerity, but when she looked at it, it made Mo Xiaozhu feel uncomfortable. She didn't like Ying and really didn't like it.

"Ying, what are you talking about? Why are you so passionate? " Just as Mo Xiaozhu was about to throw the ball, Shui Junyu came over to welcome him.

"Hehe, Yu, look at how Mr. Mu has changed his sex life and doted on the manager of your Hua Xiang. You have to be careful, maybe someday he will open a hotel and hire Miss Mo to be his general manager."

Mo Xiaozhu smiled faintly, "Thank you for your concern, Miss Leng. If no one wants to threaten me, I will be free to go wherever they want." With that said, he took Mu Shaoli and circled around Leng Xueying, no longer bothering with the strange way she spoke. Why was she making fun of him? She didn't want to do it.

That afternoon, she invited all the people who were there to support her.

Mo Xiaozhu didn't want to go, but Mu Shaoli pulled her into the car. "Xiaoxiao, she seems to be jealous of you."

"Don't spout nonsense." She hated Mu Shaoli for saying it like that, but it had nothing to do with her.

"I guess she was jealous of you having such a considerate and handsome boyfriend like me."

"Hur hur, I have one too." Hadn't Shui Junyu always been by her side?

"That's not the same. She has her life as a mistress, but you and me are the life of a wife, so of course she's jealous of you."

However, she did not believe it. In this world, there weren't as many women as she was the mistress. Was Leng Xueying jealous of him? "Drive, you're too idle." She turned her head away from him and looked out of the window. Only then did she notice that the Lamborghini from Shuijun was right behind Mu Shaoli's BMW, and that the woman in his car was reaching out with a slender white hand, as if raising the wind or attracting someone's attention.

Only extremely insecure women would do that. With a smile, Mo Xiaozhu no longer looked at the hand that was moving.