The next morning, I made breakfast early.

On the table, the chickens and ducks are complete, and at a glance, I know that Zhu Wuwu has spent a lot of effort.

For the dog man and woman who served the upstairs, Zhu Wuwu was serious, and it was not in vain that she got up at four or five o'clock in the morning and tossed in the kitchen.

Just after seven o'clock, there was movement in the upstairs room.

After the two of them were served, their faces were not any better.

Zhu Wuwu drank porridge and ate boiled eggs and fried dumplings without glancing at them.

She's not their exclusive cook, doesn't want to please them, and doesn't accept any ratings.

Mo Sihan's face sank, and it was a sign of anger: "I wish you no worries, did you do it on purpose?" ”

Zhu Wuwu chewed the food in his mouth and smiled: "Aren't Mr. Mo and Miss Su satisfied with the breakfast I made?" ”

Su Lan's face changed, and she insinuated: "I wish you no worries, what do you mean by letting me eat saliva early in the morning?" ”

Zhu Wuwu explained with a smile: "Literally, it means a chicken that has been drowned in saliva, which is the most suitable for Miss Su to eat, and the specific connotation is for the two of you to experience for yourself." ”

Zhu Wuwu is clearly scolding Su Lan for being a pheasant, and he should be scolded by thousands of people.

"You ......" Su Lan pulled Mo Sihan's sleeve and said aggrievedly, "Si Han, look at her!" ”

Mo Sihan said angrily: I wish you no worries, you haven't learned the lesson of yesterday, have you? You don't scold Huai there. ”

The smile lines on Zhu Wuwu's mouth deepened, and he moved the stewed duck in front of Mo Sihan: "I'm not afraid that you will be tired from the dry firewood last night, so I will make something good for you to make up!" Don't think about it. ”

Mo Sihan pinched Zhu Wuwu's wrist and said angrily: "Zhu Wuwu, I will ask someone to give you a menu of three meals a day, and you will do it according to the above in the future, if you don't do it well, you won't eat." ”

Zhu Wuwu withdrew his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "It doesn't matter if I eat or not, if the child is hungry, I guess grandma should settle accounts with you." When the time comes, it's really hard to say where Miss Su will go, Miss Su, what do you say? ”

Su Lan felt aggrieved in her heart, and her face was even more aggrieved.

Mo Sihan's cold gaze fell on Zhu Wuwu: "You dare to threaten me with grandma?" ”

Zhu Wuwu glared back at him viciously: "If you have the ability, don't let me give birth to a child for you!" Miss Su is fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs, you let her give birth to you. ”

Su Lan's fists were clenched tightly, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.

She didn't know how envious she was, wishing Wuwu to give birth to a child for Mo Sihan. can only look at the lover who can't touch her, what is it if it's not irony?

In a fit of rage, Mo Sihan flipped the table and smashed the bowl, making a mess on the ground. After that, he pulled Su Lan out of the house in a huff.

As soon as he got in the car, Mo Sihan received a WeChat: [There is no bowl at home, I want to buy it as soon as possible. 】

Mo Sihan's pupils narrowed slightly, and the anger that he had finally suppressed came up again: "I wish you no worries!" ”

These delicate plates are all imported limited editions purchased by Mo Sihan from abroad, and the price is not expensive, at this rate, no amount of dishes is enough for two people to fall.

Su Lan said with a look of grievance: "Si Han, after I wish Wuwu gave birth to a child, will you really drive her away?" ”

"Su Lan, it's grandma's meaning to let her give birth to a child. I know you've been wronged by letting you wait for me, but I also have my problems......"

Su Lan covered his mouth with her hand: "Don't say it, I understand." ”

Mo Sihan grabbed her hand and crossed his fingers with her: "Hmm." ”

......

Approaching eight o'clock, Su Lan stepped on high heels and returned home first, and Zhu Wuwu was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Seeing that the table was empty, Su Lan smiled contemptuously: "Fortunately, I had the foresight to eat outside." I wish you no worries, a good-for-nothing woman like you is only worthy of being a yellow-faced woman at home. I guess you go to a restaurant for a meal, and you have to ask the man for money, right? It's not that I said that you wish you no worries, people like you are not worthy of Mo Sihan at all. ”

Zhu Wuwu didn't care what she was talking about at all, her eyes seemed to be caught by a magnet, frozen on a certain picture on the TV, and she couldn't take it off.

Su Lan looked at her line of sight, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Is my latest wedding dress catwalk show very successful?" I wish you no worries, this is the gap between me and you, one in heaven and one on the ground. ”

Zhu Wuwu pointed to a set of clothes on the model and asked her, "Su Lan, did you design this wedding dress?" ”

"Naturally, I designed it, could it be you?" Su Lan introduced with a proud face, "This wedding dress is the work that won the award in the wedding dress design competition, and my master R Jie also praised me for the very good design of this work. Good luck worry-free, do you know who R Jie is? He is a well-known designer in the world of bridal design. ”

"R Jie is your master?"

Su Lan pursed her red lips and nodded, "That's right." R Jie returned to China this time and accepted me as an apprentice. ”

Zhu Wuwu stared at Su Lan and asked her, "Su Lan, let me ask you, is this design manuscript really designed by you?" ”

"I designed it myself."

Zhu Wuwu sneered, and saw blood for a while: "No, Mo Sihan gave it to you, right?" ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Lan's eyes, and she flatly denied it: "Zhu Wuwu, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

Zhu Wuwu laughed angrily: "I also know that the name of this work is "Cicada Molt", am I not wrong?" ”

"Good luck worry, how do you know?" Su Lan looked at her in shock, her face was blue and white for a while, which was very strange.

Zhu Wuwu angrily told her loudly: "Because I designed this design manuscript." ”

"Impossible!"

"Su Lan, it turns out that you are nothing more than that!" Zhu Wuwu mocked her and disdained her.

Seeing that she was leaving, Su Lan grabbed her and continued to entangle: "Don't go, I wish you no worries, you have made it clear to me!" ”

Zhu Wuwu pulled her hand away, and said with disdain in his eyes: "Su Lan, Mo Sihan is a thief, then you are a liar, what a cutting-edge design star, you are a big liar who can only steal and plagiarize!" I really feel sorry for R Jie, I accepted you as an apprentice, you are a shame in this industry! ”

"Shut up!" The angry Su Lan grabbed Zhu Wuwu's hair and shouted, "I wish you no worries!" See if I don't tear your mouth! ”

Zhu Wuwu also pulled her hair without showing weakness, and the two instantly scuffled together.

"Stop!"

When Mo Sihan entered the house, the scene he saw was a picture of two women pulling each other's hair.

Mo Sihan rushed in and pulled the two apart, and asked in a loud voice, "What's the matter with you two?" Especially if you wish you no worries, can you fight in your current situation? ”

"Why can't I fight?" The corners of Zhu Wuwu's eyes were sour, and he said bitterly, "You mean I can only be beaten and can't fight back?" ”

When the two of them did it just now, Su Lan deliberately hit Zhu Wuwu's stomach a few times, and her stomach was still aching faintly. Now Mo Sihan is good, and he came to accuse her indiscriminately.

Mo Sihan roared angrily: "Good luck worry-free, you are pregnant!" ”

Zhu Wuwu smiled indifferently: "Knowing that I am pregnant, then your girlfriend deliberately hit me in the stomach just now." ”

Mo Sihan's eyes glanced at Su Lan coldly, and Su Lan hurriedly explained to him aggrievedly: "Si Han, she bullied me and beat me first." ”

Zhu Wuwu reminded her: "Miss Su, there is surveillance in the room, and you will be slapped in the face if you open your mouth to bite someone." ”

Su Lan was silent and stopped speaking for a while.

Mo Sihan guessed a rough idea, and quickly changed the topic: "What happened?" ”

Zhu Wuwu's pupils were as if he had been suddenly poisoned, staring at Mo Sihan and asking him: "Mo Sihan, my design manuscript turned out to be stolen by you." In order to make your girlfriend a design star, you don't even want your face, do you? ”

Mo Sihan's eyebrows twisted, and there was a dispensable smile on the corner of his mouth: "I wish you no worries, I took it away, what can you do with me?" I just want you to achieve nothing, and let you be trampled under my feet for the rest of your life. ”

Zhu Wuwu slapped him hard: "Bastard! ”

Half of Mo Sihan's face was numb, and he raised his hand to slap her back: "If it weren't for the child in your belly, I wish you no worries, you would have to die in my hands today." ”

The slap that Mo Sihan had just now was not heavy, and it was a little stronger than before.

But Zhu Wuwu still felt a lot of pain, the pain made her face pale, her limbs weak, and tears kept pouring out.

"Self-inflicted."

"Ah......" Su Lan held a ball of hair in her hand and cried and made trouble: "Si Han, look! ”

White Lotus is acting again, dare to love her hair is hair, and Zhu Wuwu's hair is a wig?

There was a deep chill in Mo Sihan's eyes, and he turned around and grabbed a pair of scissors and rushed over in a huff.

Immediately afterwards, he used brute force to hold Zhu Wuwu, pulled her hair and cut it randomly, and the broken hair on the ground was messily spread on the ground.

"Let go of me!" Zhu Wuwu scolded heartbreakingly, "Mo Sihan, I won't let you go!" ”

Su Lan saw Mo Sihan helping her out, and her heart was finally relieved.

When I said goodbye to Zhu Wuwu, I happened to meet Su Lan's gloating face, as well as Mo Sihan's cannibalistic face.

After a long time, the anger in Mo Sihan's eyes faded, and he let go of Zhu Wuwu, and asked her condescendingly: "Do you dare next time?" ”

Zhu Wuwu, who was disheveled, sat on the ground in embarrassment, and tears the size of beans fell like raindrops. She bit her lip and tried desperately not to let herself cry, at this moment, she was ruthless to the extreme.

When Mo Sihan saw her like this, he inexplicably felt a little remorseful: he was impulsive just now, and he completely lost his mind.

The room fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

Su Lan pretended to persuade: "Si Han, forget it this time." ”

Never mind?

"Die, Mo Sihan!"

Zhu Wuwu picked up the scissors on the ground and stabbed Mo Sihan in the chest fiercely.

Seeing that the scissors were on his chest, Mo Sihan's eyes panicked, and he subconsciously stretched out his palm to block it, and the sharp scissors pierced into his hand, and the red blood was shocking

Everyone present was stunned by this scene, and Zhu Wuwu was also frightened by his actions, and sat on the ground in despair.

Su Lan was so frightened that she was at a loss, and kept screaming around Mo Sihan: "Ah! What to do? Si Han, are you alright? ”

Mo Sihan frowned, and said with a pale face: "Su Lan, stay calm!" Kombat 120. ”

"Oh, oh." Su Lan took out her mobile phone, her hands trembling all the time.

Until Mo Sihan was sent to the hospital, Zhu Wuwu was still sitting on the ground, his body shrunk into a ball.