Chapter 489

Chapter 489 - Talking about the past

He looked up at Mu Sizheng, who was looking at his phone, and asked him, “Mu Sizheng, if I didn't wait for you to come back and be with someone else, would you be angry?”

“That depends on whether you're number 1 or 0.”

Mu Sizheng, who replied to someone's text message, replied plainly.

Nong Mobai was a bit unhappy. Damn, I'm already with someone else, and he still wants to know if I take attacks or not? What difference does it make?

“Fine, I'll stay with the others. I shouldn't be waiting for you.”

Nong Mobai was angry, so he said the opposite of what he meant.

He just wanted Mu Sizheng to admit that he wouldn't be able to live without him.

However, he thought too much, Mu Sizheng didn't think that way at all.

Just when Nong Mobai was in a bad mood, Mu Sizheng said, “If you have done someone a favor, then I will cut that brat into pieces and make you a hotpot.” “If I was attacking someone else, I wouldn't mind training with you. I happen to lack a nanny at home. You're pregnant, and there's someone to take care of you.

Nong Mobai almost vomited blood. Mu Sizheng's words were too terrifying.

As he said this, tears streamed down his face, and he sobbed so hard that he couldn't eat.

But when he had finished, he dried his eyes and went on eating, not losing his temper or laughing at his stupidity.

However, Nong Mobai was also tired of living that kind of life. Every time, he would talk to himself, but no one responded to his home, he was already tired of it.

However, the heavens were not unkind to him. Just when he was about to give up waiting for Mu Sizheng, Mu Sizheng came back.

It was still that tyrannical man he knew. He was so familiar with everything that he wanted to cry, but he was unwilling to cry. He was afraid that tears would blur his eyes and he couldn't see Mu Sizheng's face clearly.

“If I hadn't known you from the start, my life would have been different.”

Nong Mobai held Mu Sizheng by his waist and dragged him along.

Maybe he drank a little too much, so he was a little sentimental.

Mu Sizheng's hands paused for a moment. He knew Nong Mobai's words were unintentional, but he still minded it.

“Life wouldn't be so colorful if you didn't know me.”

“How colorful is it? You threw me aside for years, where did the color come from? “

Nong Mobai laughed, but he was not angry.