Chapter: 915
Those words that came to my lips, finally still didn't say anything.
"I'm a little tired."
This time, she didn't push him away, but let him embrace herself and return to the master bedroom.
After closing the door, Lu Chenxu directly trapped her in his arms.
"Wife, you have something to hide from me." He stared at Mo Xiaodie's eyes.
His wife, the person he loves and cares about the most, if he can't see it this way, then his husband, Lu Chenxu, is too unqualified.
Mo Xiaodie raised her head, and a painful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "What about you! Husband, do you have something to hide from me."
The pain on her face touched Lu Chenxu's heart, and he hugged her: "Wife, what's the matter with you?"
Mo Xiaodie pushed him away hard, tears of disappointment flowed out: "Lu Chenxu, are you really married to me because you love me? Or just for these children?"
She suddenly said this, making Lu Chenxu a little confused and a little angry.
"Wife, what are you talking about! Lu Chenxu is the only woman in my life, and I only love you. When I fell in love with you, I didn't even know about the nine babies. Did you forget?"
Mo Xiaodie walked to the bed and turned her back to him, her voice struggling and painful: "What about Mei Ruoqiu, have you really loved her?"
Lu Chenxu walked over, pulled her body, and let her look at him, but his voice was a little angry: "Why mention her. Didn't I tell you what happened back then?"
Lu Chenxu's heart-to-heart love, and the woman who was holding it in her hands even doubted his love for her. This made Lu Chenxu very unacceptable, and she suffered a great deal of harm in her heart.
Therefore, he was very angry, really angry.
Mo Xiaodie sneered and stared at him fearlessly: "You don't have to be angry. I always know myself. I am not beautiful, gentle, and incomprehensible. I don't know anything except having children. I--"
She hadn't finished her self-ridicule, and Lu Chenxu directly lowered her head and blocked her mouth.
"Hmm—" She wanted to push him away.
However, Lu Chenxu hugged her tightly, not allowing her to back away, his kiss was strong and domineering, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.
Mo Xiaodie thought of the pictures on the phone just now, and bit his tongue cruelly.
Lu Chenxu suddenly felt a pain, and a bloody smell filled his mouth, and he let go of Mo Xiaodie.
"Lu Chenxu, you bastard." Mo Xiaodie took out the phone and fell on him.
"Don't hug me with the hands you have held other women, and kiss me on the lips of other women." She yelled somewhat violently.
Lu Chenxu stretched out his hand, caught the phone she threw over, and glanced suspiciously at the screen. His face suddenly changed.
"This this--"
He hurriedly dialed the number above, but the other party hadn't been answered.
"What else do you want to say, do you love me?" Mo Xiaodie sat down on the bed tiredly.
In her mobile phone was a photo of Lu Chenxu lying on the bed with Mei Ruoyu lying on him almost naked.
The actions of the two are intimate, and Mei Ruoyu's hand is still placed in a key position of Lu Chenxu.
"Don't tell me, this photo is fake?" Mo Xiaodie stared at him, but couldn't breathe in pain.
This man is the one she has fallen in love with since the first day of college.
She originally thought that the two of them were of different classes and would never have any intersection.
However, God wanted to make a joke on her, made her drunk and threw him down, and gave birth to nine children.
Seeing each other seven years later, his affectionate confession and careful care made her think that such an ordinary herself can really get the love of the schoolboy god.
Then she began to open up her heart, let herself fall in love with him without reservation, want to find a child with him, share the responsibility of being a parent, and share the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of this world, holding hands , To spend the rest of my life together. JrNovels.com
"I'm a little tired."
This time, she didn't push him away, but let him embrace herself and return to the master bedroom.
After closing the door, Lu Chenxu directly trapped her in his arms.
"Wife, you have something to hide from me." He stared at Mo Xiaodie's eyes.
His wife, the person he loves and cares about the most, if he can't see it this way, then his husband, Lu Chenxu, is too unqualified.
Mo Xiaodie raised her head, and a painful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "What about you! Husband, do you have something to hide from me."
The pain on her face touched Lu Chenxu's heart, and he hugged her: "Wife, what's the matter with you?"
Mo Xiaodie pushed him away hard, tears of disappointment flowed out: "Lu Chenxu, are you really married to me because you love me? Or just for these children?"
She suddenly said this, making Lu Chenxu a little confused and a little angry.
"Wife, what are you talking about! Lu Chenxu is the only woman in my life, and I only love you. When I fell in love with you, I didn't even know about the nine babies. Did you forget?"
Mo Xiaodie walked to the bed and turned her back to him, her voice struggling and painful: "What about Mei Ruoqiu, have you really loved her?"
Lu Chenxu walked over, pulled her body, and let her look at him, but his voice was a little angry: "Why mention her. Didn't I tell you what happened back then?"
Lu Chenxu's heart-to-heart love, and the woman who was holding it in her hands even doubted his love for her. This made Lu Chenxu very unacceptable, and she suffered a great deal of harm in her heart.
Therefore, he was very angry, really angry.
Mo Xiaodie sneered and stared at him fearlessly: "You don't have to be angry. I always know myself. I am not beautiful, gentle, and incomprehensible. I don't know anything except having children. I--"
She hadn't finished her self-ridicule, and Lu Chenxu directly lowered her head and blocked her mouth.
"Hmm—" She wanted to push him away.
However, Lu Chenxu hugged her tightly, not allowing her to back away, his kiss was strong and domineering, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.
Mo Xiaodie thought of the pictures on the phone just now, and bit his tongue cruelly.
Lu Chenxu suddenly felt a pain, and a bloody smell filled his mouth, and he let go of Mo Xiaodie.
"Lu Chenxu, you bastard." Mo Xiaodie took out the phone and fell on him.
"Don't hug me with the hands you have held other women, and kiss me on the lips of other women." She yelled somewhat violently.
Lu Chenxu stretched out his hand, caught the phone she threw over, and glanced suspiciously at the screen. His face suddenly changed.
"This this--"
He hurriedly dialed the number above, but the other party hadn't been answered.
"What else do you want to say, do you love me?" Mo Xiaodie sat down on the bed tiredly.
In her mobile phone was a photo of Lu Chenxu lying on the bed with Mei Ruoyu lying on him almost naked.
The actions of the two are intimate, and Mei Ruoyu's hand is still placed in a key position of Lu Chenxu.
"Don't tell me, this photo is fake?" Mo Xiaodie stared at him, but couldn't breathe in pain.
This man is the one she has fallen in love with since the first day of college.
She originally thought that the two of them were of different classes and would never have any intersection.
However, God wanted to make a joke on her, made her drunk and threw him down, and gave birth to nine children.
Seeing each other seven years later, his affectionate confession and careful care made her think that such an ordinary herself can really get the love of the schoolboy god.
Then she began to open up her heart, let herself fall in love with him without reservation, want to find a child with him, share the responsibility of being a parent, and share the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of this world, holding hands , To spend the rest of my life together. JrNovels.com
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