Chapter 69

"Wife!" At this time, her husband Mo Zexuan's cry came from the bedroom.

Shu Ziji wakes up and pushes. Mo Zhuoqian doesn't push away.

In a hurry, she opened her mouth to his arm and bit it down.

"Hiss!" Mo Zhuoqian didn't expect that she was so fierce, biting her own arm, and her mouth was so heavy.

Shu Ziji used all her strength to gather all her grievances and depression on this mouthful.

Before Mo Zhuoqian could push her away, he heard Mo Zexuan's cry in the room again: "wife!"

Shu Ziji suddenly let go, wiped the saliva on her mouth, and answered: "hmm?"

"Wife, what are you doing?" Mo Zexuan asked as he got out of bed and walked towards her.

Shu Ziji heard the footsteps coming from outside the cloakroom, and her heart suddenly raised to her throat.

She Lengleng ground looks at in front of her eyes, like an outsider Mo Zhuoqian, the corner of her lip can't help but shiver: "I'm... I'm changing clothes."

She thought that after saying this, Mo Zexuan would not come to the cloakroom. Unexpectedly, his footsteps were closer. Remember the website m.luoqiuxzw.com

Shu Ziji panicked and almost suffocated.

If let Mo Zexuan run into her with his uncle, in the cloakroom ambiguous, she only dressed like this, don't know what kind of misunderstanding?

Therefore, Mo Zexuan must not find his uncle in their room.

"You need to hide." Shu Ziji anxiously whispered.

"Hiding?" Mo Zhuo thousand mouth corners a draw, wrinkly eyebrow: "hide where?"

Shu Ziji looked around the cloakroom and pointed behind him: "hide in the closet."

Mo Zhuo thousand immediately cold hum a, looking at her eyes is a firm refusal.

Who is mo Zhuoqian? Is it shameful to hide in the closet for such a thing?

What's more, he just didn't succeed. What's the point of being guilty?

Shu Ziji's eyes stare at him with a chill. Seeing that he is reluctant to move, she simply reaches out her hand and pushes him into the wardrobe: "don't you hide? Do you want your nephew to find out that you are molesting his wife in his room? "

Her tone is strong and with orders, but somehow Mo Zhuoqian hears a hint of shyness and helplessness in this sentence.

Mo Zhuoqian's chest immediately had a feeling of tenderness in the agitation, as if at this moment she asked him to do anything to go through fire and water, he would not refuse.

So Mo Zhuo Qian bent down his tall body and hid in the wardrobe.

As soon as he went in, his husband Mo Zexuan's voice came from the door: "wife, why are you in there so long?"

"Husband!" Shu Ziji heart next jump, subconsciously closed the door of the wardrobe, turned around, voice with a trace of stiffness: "you... Wake up?"

"Well." Mo Zexuan nodded and stretched lazily: "I was too tired last night. I didn't get up this morning."

"Tired?" Shu Ziji's face changed and her heart contracted.

Mo Zexuan didn't do anything last night. How could he be tired?

Is it really like what Mo Zhuoqian said that he did so much on the rooftop of the building with women that he couldn't get up the next day?

"Oh, I just came back from shooting, and I haven't adjusted myself yet." Mo Zexuan immediately found an excuse for himself.

Shu Ziji is incredulous, see Mo Zexuan's eyes a little more profound.

She always feels that her husband has something to hide from her!

"Wife, are you sick? Why is your face so bad? " Mo Zexuan stares at her pale complexion and can't help caring.

Shu Ziji mumbled her lips and shook her head. "I'm ok. Maybe I've got a cold."

"Why don't you put on your clothes?" Mo Zexuan looked at her whole body only covered underwear, can't help laughing: "you dressed like this, don't you want to seduce me?"

Shu Ziji's face turned red, and she glared at him with complaint: "how can I have it?"

Mo Zexuan frivolous eyebrows, looking at her angry and funny expression, puffed out a laugh.

"Well, my husband will help you choose a dress to wear to work today." He said and went to the wardrobe.

Just want to open the door of the wardrobe, behind suddenly came Shu Ziji's a loud shout: "don't move!"

Mo Zexuan was startled for a while and trembled in the same place.

"What's the matter? Wife? "

"Husband, I..." Shu Ziji's quick search for excuses in her mind can't let Mo Zexuan open the wardrobe. If he finds Mo Zhuoqian hidden inside, it's over.

"I find you have a white hair on your head." Shu Ziji thought of a lame reason.

But Mo Zexuan is a big star. He always pays attention to his personal image. He has white hair on his head, which he can't tolerate.

His attention was quickly distracted, "is there? Where? "

Shu Ziji stepped up to him and pulled out a hair on his head. "Look, here it is."

Before Mo Zexuan had time to see clearly, she blew her hair away.

"Husband, you should pay attention to it when you get up in the morning. If you don't find any more white hair in time, it will affect your image in the eyes of fans." Shu Ziji kindly reminded.

"The wife said yes!" Mo Zexuan felt very reasonable, and said to her: "you can help me to have a look again, do I have any more on my head?"

"Let me see..." Shu Ziji said and asked him to squat down. She looked in the hair of his head. The light from the corner of her eyes aimed at the wardrobe, which was pushed open by Mo Zhuoqian.

Shu Ziji immediately said to Mo Zexuan: "husband, the light here is dim and can't see clearly. Let's turn on the light in the bathroom. I'll give you a good look."

Finish saying to push Mo Ze Xuan out cloakroom, take to the bathroom. Mo Zexuan scruples about his personal image, so naturally he has no intention to care about others. Shu Ziji had just casually said, who knows in the bathroom turned on the headlights, she really found a few white hair on Mo Zexuan's head. Mo Zexuan is still very young. He grows white hair at this time. Is it too hard to film? Or overindulgence? If filming is too hard, it's understandable, at least for work. If the latter is the case, he will suffer for himself. Anyway, he's overindulgent, not with her“ Husband, you haven't maintained it well. You'll have to conserve your energy in the future. " Shu Ziji said in a pun“ My wife is right Mo Zexuan leaned over her ear and breathed softly, with a narrow smile on her face: "it seems that I can't accept the drama any more. I want to stay at home and make a good man with you."“ Husband Shu Ziji took a look at him with a slightly restrained look. I don't know why, after hearing his words, she didn't have the joy and excitement before, but had a kind of unspeakable heaviness and depression. melon   Zixiao   On wangshou   Hair Geng   new     gz   bp   ic   om   more   New changes   Kuaigong   This Novell has been translated by www.novell.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation