So she squatted in bed in vain, just as she squatted silently on the American airport four years ago, for a long time... Miss someone who "died", miss every bit with him, and hate someone who took everything from him.

"Miss Shu." After dinner, the housekeeper came up to bring the plate, but found that she still didn't eat the dinner. Don't sigh, "if you think the things here are not to your taste, you can go out to eat..."

She and Mo Shao are at odds. Everyone can see it!

So the housekeeper can only play a marginal ball to persuade her——

"Mo Shao said that you can go out."

"Mo Shao specially equipped you with a car. It's in the garage. Would you like to go out and have a look?"

"If you don't like it here, you can go for a ride, take a walk and come back..."

Shu Muwan laughed at himself: what about distraction? I'm not coming back yet.

"Miss Shu?"

"All right, get out." Shu Muwan made a faint sound and didn't want to embarrass the honest housekeeper, "I'm not hungry and don't want to eat..."

"But... Okay." Unable to persuade her, the housekeeper nodded decadent and went out with the plate.

The bedroom fell into silence again. Shu munight sat quietly until her mobile phone rang - she plugged in the electricity that had been charged for n long, and almost forgot its existence.

"Mommy, I'm ready! Full of blood resurrection... Recovery! " At the moment of connection, the little guy's energetic voice came from the opposite side, "Uncle Huang Mao's egg soup made yesterday is terrible. He also added chocolate beans to it. It's disgusting..."

"Yesterday..." Shu Muwan couldn't help feeling guilty. She hurried to speak, but found her voice hoarse and ugly. "Mommy left ahead of time. Won't you blame Mommy?"

"Strange!" Venki's answer was quite straightforward, "Mommy, if you don't go, I won't have to eat such awful egg soup... He had to sleep with me last night! I haven't slept with other women!! "

Shu Muwan couldn't help laughing and slowly reminded: "... Jack is a man." Although the male is not obvious.

"But he was covered with moisturizing lotion before going to bed, which killed people..." Venki murmured discontentedly across the room. Shu Muwan listened quietly here, and his mood improved slightly, but the little guy obviously inherited someone's sharpness and soon found her abnormality, "Mommy, aren't you happy? You don't talk much... "

"Mommy is listening."

"Mommy..." the childish voice softly entered her heart. Venki hesitated for a few seconds and finally asked slowly, "do you want to go back to the United States?"

"Yes." Never miss so much.

One word, her eyes began to redden again.

"I asked Uncle Huang Mao to book a ticket!" Venki spoke quickly, as if he had discussed the plan with Jack. There was a mystery in his voice. "He said that on the night when the main show ended, let's go first... He said, 'anything unhappy can be left as long as we get on the plane', Mommy, shall we go home happily?"

Go home?

Yes, her home is in the United States.

Shu Muwan smiled bitterly and finally nodded heavily: "... OK, let's go home."

The bedroom door was knocked after she hung up the phone.

She was indifferent. The door lock was quickly turned and people came in uninvited - the tall figure that had disappeared for nearly 24 hours appeared in her sight. In addition to the cold and depressed momentum, he... Was full of wine!

Shu Muwan instinctively frowned and heard his low voice——

"Who are you talking to?"

Shu Muwan instinctively frowned and moved his body in. At the same time, he heard his low voice——

"Who are you talking to?"

She quickly deleted the call record in front of him, and then replied coldly, "No." Such a straightforward lie doesn't even need any cover up

Nangong Mo's eyes sank. He forced his eyes to move away from her mobile phone in order to suppress the anger in his chest.

Raising his feet, he walked slowly to the side of the big bed and sat down at the nearest position to her, making her unavoidable - the mattress sank slightly because of him, but his coolness and wine smell filled her nose in an instant

"The housekeeper said, didn't you eat anything today?" He sat on the edge of the bed and took off his suit coat. His slender fingerbones crossed the amber buttons one by one. His slow movements made people unable to guess his mood.

"Yes." Shu Muwan answered in a shallow way. He just wanted to continue moving in. He suddenly threw his clothes to her inside, blocking her retreat and making the already repressed air in the house condense again

His attitude is calm and calm, but his actions are so strong and violent.

"He said, you haven't been out all day?" He seems to be used to this oppressive atmosphere. When Shu Mu wanders uneasily in the evening, he has thrown out the second question. At the same time, he put his hands on the bed and bent over to look at her coldly.

Shu Muwan looked up at him with self mockery, and then raised the bright ring on his hand: "I can go out, can't I?"

There was an obvious irony in her words, which was different from when he gave her the ring yesterday - at that time, her resistance was sharp and fierce; Now, her protest is so decadent and sad... It makes him feel uncomfortable and depressed!

"Shu Muwan, what are you doing with me?" The body sat forward. As soon as he fished out his big palm, his fingers easily clamped her chin, and his dark eyes locked her eyes, "be my woman, can't you?"

Nangong Mo doesn't understand: she was stabbed before. It's understandable to quarrel with him and hate him! But now she is his woman, the woman he admits, shouldn't she be different? Shouldn't she be obedient?

Shu Muwan didn't make a sound. Nangong Mo couldn't help sighing. The strength of her fingers tightened slightly, and then bent over to kiss her red lips

The gentle tip of his tongue rolled and swept across her soft lips. He slowed down and kissed her bit by bit. However, when trying to pry open her shell teeth, she suddenly resisted, broke away and pinned her head aside.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Mo approached, his forehead offset her, and his eyes were slightly tired, but his tone was still as soft as possible, accommodating everything to her with his greatest patience, "tell me, en?"

He hasn't done anything like coaxing women, and he's not good at it!

"I don't like this ring." I don't know whether his tenderness played a role or whether her anger was in urgent need of vent, Shu Muwan finally shouted angrily, "like an electronic dog chain! I'm not... An animal! "

This feeling of being treated as a domestic animal is too humiliating!

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