Extreme Pampering After Marriage

Chapter 555: only love my wife

  Chapter 555 Only love my wife

  Mo Zhiyun glanced at it, and found that it was indeed a message from Bo Qi, but he just said "No" softly and stopped talking.

  Lu Heyun put down the phone and said casually: "By the way, I changed the password on my phone. Guess what it is?"

   "What?" It's not their birthday, it's not an anniversary, it's impossible to guess.

  Lu Heyun lay down beside her, Fei smiled and said: "9257"

  Mo Zhiyun's eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't understand what this meant.

  Lu Heyun leaned over and kissed her on the tip of the nose, "I love my wife, only my wife."

  Mo Zhiyun felt a pang in his heart, a smile appeared in his eyes, but the corners of his lips were trying to suppress it.

   "Still sleeping?" he asked.

  Mo Zhiyun nodded, otherwise?

   "Just sleep?"

  Mo Zhiyun punched him shyly, "Sleep."

   Turn over and ignore him.

  Lu Heyun hugged her from behind, lowered his head and kissed her on the back of the neck, "Zhizhi, good night."

  The hoarse voice was full of crispness, and the warm breath sprayed on her skin in depths and shallows, like a feather sweeping gently.

  Mo Zhiyun couldn't sleep, his voice couldn't help but soften a little, "Don't make trouble..."

  Lu Heyun stood up and kissed her red lips, stroking her cheek with his fingers, "Well, don't make trouble, do something serious."

  Mo Zhiyun: "..."

   This is not serious, it is not serious at all.

  The sound of pattering rain came from outside the window, getting bigger and bigger, covering the sound in the room.

  It rained all night like overflowing love rain...

  ***

  The next night, Lu Heyun went to Lan Huo for an appointment at night, and before leaving, he asked Mo Zhiyun again if he wanted to go with him.

  Mo Zhiyun thought about it for a while and shook his head. When he thought of Lan Huo, he thought of his terrible three-cup drinking capacity, and didn't want to face his dark history.

  Lu Heyun bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "I'll be back soon."

   "You haven't had a small gathering with Bo Qi and the others for a long time, so it doesn't matter if you sit a little longer." Mo Zhiyun said generously.

  She is not a petty girl in the first place, but because of the past, she is a little worried about gains and losses.

   "Mrs. Lu is so obedient and generous." Lu Heyun praised her.

  Mo Zhiyun raised his chin with a smug and proud expression, "It must."

  Walk him to the door, watch his car disappear into the night, turn the wheelchair back to the room.

  It was still early, so she played computer games in her room when she didn't want to sleep, and went to the technology website to read some technical posts.

  Because there is no pressure in life and no need to go to work, she still studies from time to time purely out of love.

   At eleven o'clock, Lu Heyun hadn't come back yet, and when Mo Zhiyun was about to take a shower and rest first, the phone suddenly dinged.

   There was no one else in the room, so she stood up and walked to the table, picked up her mobile phone and clicked on WeChat to see the long-lost profile picture.

  The news was sent by Wen Xingchen. In a photo, the arc of the corner of the mouth suddenly froze, and surprise and disbelief filled the eyes.

   Before she had time to buffer, Wen Xingchen called.

   "Let's meet and talk."

  A woman's gentle voice came from the phone, and Mo Zhiyun only felt the coldness in his ears.

   "You already know my identity."

  Wen Xingchen didn't deny it, "Your leg has healed a long time ago, come and drive by yourself, I don't want anyone to disturb our conversation."

   "You followed me!" Mo Zhiyun subconsciously questioned.

   It turned out that it was not her own illusion, it was really her that she saw outside the Qingfeng Medical Center, otherwise she would not have known that her leg had recovered.

   "Don't worry, I didn't tell Ah He about your recovery."

  She thought that Mo Zhiyun didn't tell Lu Heyun about his recovery, in order to keep Lu Heyun in this way.

   "What the **** are you trying to do?"

  As if knowing that Mo Zhiyun was hesitating, she added, "Don't you want to know about my relationship with Ah He? If you don't come over tonight, you will never know what our relationship is."

  Mo Zhiyun pinched his fingertips into his palm involuntarily, without hesitation for too long, "Okay, I'll go right away."

   "Don't worry, I'll wait for you at the Xingyue Bridge."

  The Xingyue Bridge is not far from here, but why did she ask her to go somewhere in the middle of the night?

  Although she was puzzled, she still took out her car keys and Bluetooth headset, put them on, and hurried downstairs.

  The servant saw her walking out quickly, and stared blankly, "Miss, your legs..."

  Mo Zhiyun didn't seem to hear anything, striding out, got in the car and started the car.

  Because the phone was not hung up, Wen Xingchen's voice continued to come from the headset.

   "Miss Mo, speaking of it, I should thank you."

   "What do you mean?" Mo Zhiyun drove out of the Mo family's old house. Because he hadn't driven for a long time, his hands holding the steering wheel were shaking, not to mention there was a woman talking in his ears with malicious intentions.

   "If it weren't for you, Ah He wouldn't be able to join the Mo Group, and I couldn't live a good life during the years abroad, so I'm still very grateful to you."

  Mo Zhiyun choked for breath, and asked while driving, "What do you mean?"

"You still don't understand?" Wen Xingchen sighed lightly, and said in a sympathetic tone: "Back then when you were disabled in a car accident, Mo Shenbai gave Ah He a check in exchange for him to accompany you to go abroad for treatment .”

   "Impossible!" Mo Zhiyun replied without thinking, "You lied to me, you want to drive a wedge between me and Lu Heyun, don't think I don't know...you like him!"

   "Miss Mo, Ah He and I both have no parents. Even if I get a scholarship to go abroad, life will be difficult. If it wasn't for me, Ah He would not have made such a big sacrifice."

  She didn't admit that she likes Lu Heyun, but she didn't deny it either. Obviously there wasn't a single word that meant liking, but every line revealed how much Lu Heyun liked her.

   Even used "sacrifice" this time, as if it was such an unbearable thing to be by my side.

  Mo Zhiyun held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and the accelerator under his feet inevitably stepped on a little harder, and he rushed over without even looking at the traffic lights.

   "Miss Mo, I know Ah He hurts people by doing this, but for the sake of him being with you for so long, don't be angry with him, and don't blame us. After all—"

  Her voice paused slightly, and she said in an unrecognizable voice: "Not everyone is like you, who has everything since birth, and there is also a good big brother like President Mo who spends a lot of money."

   "Shut up!" Mo Zhiyun couldn't control his emotions and scolded her, "No matter what my identity and background is, it is not a reason for you to lie and deceive me, nor is it an excuse for you, a third party who is trying to destroy other people's marriages, to cover up your filth!"

   "Miss Mo, I think you misunderstood." Wen Xingchen said softly, "I never thought of asking Ah He to divorce you, nor did I think of breaking up the two of you."

【See you tomorrow. 】

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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