Chapter 32

Mo Zhou is now sober up most of the time, the wound of the forehead comes bursts of pain.

"Stop it!" Mo Zhou with the tip of his tongue against his mouth, taste a fishy sweet taste.

When soft see Mo boat mouth, hurried to his side to sit down, "how about the wound on your forehead, pain or not?"

"Can you shut your mouth and don't talk." He was upset by the noise from Shi rou.

What's more, the people he wanted to care about always sat on the side.

Is she so cold? Not a word.

"I care about you, you are ungrateful, but what did she do?"

When soft sneers at the beginning of the time, full of sarcasm in her eyebrows.

"There's enough chaos here now. Can you stop a little bit?"

So many things have happened tonight, which is beyond the scope of our expectation.

Liu Ying's friend because she was injured, Mo Zhou also hanged the color, she already felt very sorry.

But when soft is still here chattering, a fear that the world is not chaotic, let her headache!

"Chaos? If it wasn't for you? "

Shirou put all the responsibility to the early body, let everyone think that everything is due to her.

She has always been arrogant and conceited. She has pursued numerous people from small to large. However, she was regarded as air for the first time since she lowered her status to please Mo Zhou.

What's more, he also fought in the bar for the sake of ignoring the image of others at the beginning of the time, which was to make her even more unable to raise her head in front of the time!

If you don't give the beginning of the day a lesson, she really can't swallow this breath.

"But I really admire you for being married and hanging out with a bunch of men in bars."

"Shi Rou, what do you say, what marriage?" Mo Zhou heard these two words immediately not calm.

At the beginning of the day, Liu Ying's face changed one after another. Shi Rou was more proud and said, "how can you hide your married status?"

"She said you were married?" Mo Zhou has stood up from the chair, walked to her in front of angry geology asked.

One after another, she said she was married to an old man?

What is the truth? How many secrets are hidden in Shichu? What else does he not know?

At the beginning of the time, the palm clenched into a fist, holding back the emotion that was about to explode, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I am married."

"Oh, what about your wedding ring?"

Mo Zhou see her bare fingers, hit from the heart do not believe this answer.

"You don't have to wear a wedding ring to be married. What else do you want to know?"

When Rou hears Shi Chu's own admission, her face finally raises a satisfied smile.

Now, Mo Zhou should give up his heart and embarrass himself in front of the public at the beginning of the day!

"Tell me, who is the man who married you!"

Mo Zhou is not willing to give up like this, pulling the wrist at the beginning of the time to say clearly.

At the beginning of the face showed a puzzled expression, struggling to get back, "let me go."

"Of course she doesn't dare to say that man is older than my father!"

"Shirou, shut up!" At the beginning of her anger, Mo Zhou buckle her wrist more and more hard.

The white skin has many red traces. She frowns with pain. Liu Ying pulls Mo Zhou forward.

"Answer me, who is that man and why do you want to marry him?"

Mo Zhou still does not give up, that pair of eyes are covered with blood, the expression is more and more ferocious.

A girl who has been in love for a long time and marries others in a flash. How can he accept the result?

He can't bear such concealment and deception, and has no way to persuade himself to accept it.

"It's none of your business. If you have time, you should care more about your" girlfriend "

"For the last time, who is the man you married?"

"It's me."

Just as they were arguing, a clear man's voice suddenly rang out.

All the people were attracted by the voice of abstinence and looked along the sound source.

The man was tall, tall and long, and his indifferent and noble appearance made him shine.

His facial features are excellent, every inch is just right, even the artworks carefully carved out are not as good as him.

What's more important is the natural aura of his body, and the places where his eyes flit gently seem to be covered with a layer of frost.

Everyone was stunned. It took a long time for them to react. What did this person say.

What he meant was that he was the object of marriage at the beginning?

Mo Zhou heard the sound of the body has been a shock, see the person, on the spot petrifaction in situ can not move!

"Third uncle!" He stupidly called out, had already been scared not light people, now is again Leng.

What? They didn't hear me wrong. What did Mo Zhou call this man?Third uncle? They are nephew and uncle?

However, on a closer look, there are still some similarities between the two.

"How can this be possible, the one at the beginning..." Shi Rou reacted and argued in a hurry.

In her understanding, when the first married people are over 50 years old men, not long like this.

When I saw Mo Yuhan here at the beginning of the day, I was naturally scared and my blood seemed to solidify into a piece.

Who told him to come?

Oh, no, what's more, Mo Yuhan is actually the third uncle of Mo Zhou?

What the hell is going on? How can they have such a relationship!

"Next time something like this happens, I'll let you stay here for three months."

Mo Yuhan has gone to Mo Zhou's side, cold eyes looking at him, a talk like the cold wind blowing in the winter.

"Uncle, why, what is your relationship with Shichu?" Mo Zhou's mind is all about their relationship.

As for how long he won't be turned off!

"In terms of seniority, you should call her aunt three." Mo Yu replied coldly.

Watching people on one side has been scared by this scene, who could have thought that at the beginning of the day, she suddenly became the three aunts of Mo Zhou.

I still remember that the last second they had emotional disputes, and now they have risen to family ethics

"It can't be..." Mo Zhou's eyeground is full of incredible, feel the wound of forehead angle ache more severe.

"Li Suo, I'll take this person first, and my people will stay to deal with the rest."

"All right, Third Master." Li was also extremely polite to Mo Yuhan.

Who dares not to give face here?

Who he wants to take away is just a matter of words.

At the beginning of the time, I was still stupefied in situ, and my eyes were moist.

"I'll see you outside. It won't be called?" Mo Yu Han went to the beginning of the time in front of, provoked one side of the eyebrow cold way.

"No..." She knew very well that he wanted to show it to others.

"Well?" Unable to get a satisfactory response, Mo Yuhan did not intend to give up, snorting to exert pressure.

"I'm sorry, husband." She was biting her lips and calling Mo Yuhan reluctantly.

A husband, like the last straw that crushed the camel, completely broke the heart support of Mo Zhou.

Mo Yu's eyes are deep and deep. He turns around and walks away. At the beginning of the day, he follows him like an angry little daughter-in-law.