Lin Xiyan struggled desperately, pursed his lips and said: "don't yell, Mo Zihang's divorce was brought forward by you. I have signed it. Now we have no relationship."
Every word Lin Xiyan said was like a sharp knife, which stabbed him in the chest and hurt to death.
Mo Zihang hugged her tightly. They didn't see each other for a whole week. They were really crazy: "wife, you are my wife."
"Mo Zihang, let me go." Lin Xiyan raised his feet and stepped on him vigorously. He pushed him away when he was in great pain.
Mo Zihang did not care about the pain in his feet and said anxiously, "sunset, you want to hear my explanation."
"Explain what, you're trying to tell me it's all acting, it's not true?"
Mo Zihang nodded anxiously: "yes."
"I'll forgive you because you're acting." Lin Xiyan said in a cold voice, "Mo Zihang, what do you think of me? If you want it, you don't want it. I'm not so cheap."
"No, no, in my heart, you are more important than anything." Mo Zihang spoke anxiously.
For him, Lin Xiyan is a rare treasure, more important than anything else. How can it be cheap.
"I don't know." Lin Xiyan raised her eyes and said, "I already know that you can go."
Mo Zihang stood here silently, feeling at a loss for the first time. When Jiang Lin appears in the office and wants to control him, he can only plot against the situation, and has no time to say.
He knew that although the divorce was not his original intention, but he personally put forward, Lin Xiyan angry is also natural.
However, she has already explained what should be explained. She really doesn't know how to calm her down.
Seeing that he didn't move, Lin Xiyan turned to go to the kitchen. He didn't eat a little at noon, which would have been hungry. Open the refrigerator, found nothing, ready to go to the market to buy food.
Mo Zihang followed her closely, blocking the crowd for her, for fear that someone might touch her. When he came to the familiar stall, he opened his mouth warmly: "sunset, is this a friend? Where's your boyfriend? "
Mo Zihang's face darkened when he heard that, boy friend?
"No Lin Xiyan denied it directly.
"I'm her husband."
The peddler was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth: "sorry, I don't know sunset has been married."
"We are divorced," Lin explained
"No success." Mo Zihang pursed his lips and opened his mouth.
The peddler showed an understanding expression and handed a bright colored shell to Mo Zihang: "take it and coax your wife to be happy."
Mo Zihang took it with a smile: "thank you.
After returning home, the man handed out the shell in his hand and said softly, "here you are."
If she doesn't answer, Mo Zihang always puts it in front of her. Lin Xiyan could only reach out to take it and put it in his ear. This lovely appearance made Mo Zihang laugh.
After buying some seafood, it was more troublesome to deal with it. Mo Zihang took the initiative to deal with it.
Two people a cooking, a wash dishes, although did not speak, but the atmosphere in the kitchen has become particularly warm.
The great young master did not deal with these things. He was very clumsy with the scissors. He didn't grasp the scissors firmly. The scissors stabbed his palms directly, which made him take a breath of cold.
"What's the matter?" Lin Xiyan turned his head and saw the blood coming out of his palm. He quickly turned on the tap, took her hand and flushed. He murmured, "you are so stupid that you can get hurt."
Mo Zihang also did not refute, let her pull his hand to wash, daub disinfectant for him.
As long as you can let Lin Xiyan get close to him, don't mention a little wound in the hand, you are willing to give him a shot, and can't help but shout: "sunset."
Lin Xiyan was uneasy and turned his head: "don't think about it. I'm afraid that your wound is infected. If something happens, it will cause me unnecessary trouble."
Then he went directly to the kitchen and looked at Mo Zihang, who was closely behind him, and said: "don't come in."
Although the tone was fierce, Mo Zihang could tell that this was her concern for herself. The room is clean and tidy. My eyes swept to the clothes in the storage basket, which had not been washed. After thinking about it, I took the clothes out and took them to the bathroom.
When Lin Xiyan finished his meal and came out of the kitchen, he swept around. Without Mo Zihang's figure, he went to the balcony and saw Mo Zihang drying clothes.
Thinking of the wound in his palm, he could not help frowning and was about to open his mouth. He found his underwear in his hand. His face was flushed with shame. He quickly grabbed it and pushed him out: "go to dinner."
After dinner, Lin Xiyan pursed her lips and said, "you go, there is a hotel on the street."
There is only one room in this place, so there is no room for him.
Mo Zihang blinked his eyes and said, "wife, I have no money."
Lin Xiyan gritted his teeth and wanted to be shameless. The president of momda said to her that he had no money. He became more and more rogue: "no money, how did you come here?"
"I heard you were going to get married, so she threw me away." Said, the great young master also specially opened the pocket to show her, inside really empty, nothing.This damned bastard, going out without a wallet, must be intentional.
He took out a stack of cash and handed it to him: "this is enough for you to stay overnight. There will be a plane to city a tomorrow morning. You can go back directly."
Mo Zihang ignored and turned to lie on the sofa and pretended to sleep.
Lin Xiyan clenched his teeth and said, "Mo Zihang, get up for me."
The most shameless young master closed his eyes and said, "I fell asleep."
"No matter, get up."
No matter how he pushed, the great young master still put on a kind of sleeping appearance, motionless.
No counter, Lin Xiyan can only angrily go back to the room, a few minutes later, take out a blanket and throw it on Mo Zihang.
Just as he was about to leave, Mo Zihang suddenly got up, put a kiss on her cheek, and said in a soft voice, "thank you, wife."
The next second, lie down as if nothing happened and pretend to sleep again.
Albert make complaints about his cheeks, and glares at him, turns back to the room, and keeps tucking his mouth out: "bad ass, bad ass!"
It seemed that Mo Zihang was there, and she was very relieved. She fell asleep soon. After feeling her regular breath, Mo Zihang turned to go out.
Ouyang Hao, I just can't find a place here.
This son of a bitch, he's facing a bunch of beauties.
Mo Zihang came forward, waved his fist at him, and roared: "the plan that can be finished in three days tomorrow, why do you drag it to the wedding day?"
With previous experience, Ouyang Hao hid very fast this time: "what three days, Mo Zihang, why don't you go to heaven?"
"It only shows that you are incompetent!" Mo Zihang again punched him in the face.
"Mo Zihang, you son of a bitch, how can you make a face?" Ouyang Hao again wailed, "besides, it's ok now. Fortunately, your wife chose to believe you from the beginning to the end."