Qin Muhan: "......"

Suddenly, I don't know how to answer my wife's question!

Mo Wushuang snorted coldly, and raised his mobile phone to the eighteen little brothers in the box:

"Everyone, this is my mobile phone WeChat QR code, please add my WeChat."

"Add me as a friend, chat with me, and I'll send you red envelopes too." Mo Wushuang smiled and said to the little brothers: "The red envelope quota starts at five figures. ”

Hearing this, the eighteen little brothers were like being beaten with chicken blood, and hurriedly took out their mobile phones and rushed over to Jiamo Wushuang's WeChat account.

Seeing this, Qin Muhan's brows suddenly furrowed, and he reached out to snatch Mo Wushuang's mobile phone.

Mo Wushuang had been guarding against Qin Muhan's move, so she moved quickly and quickly dodged Qin Muhan's hand:

"You like to warm others, no matter me, you can't help but let me find some warmth by myself, right?"

Qin Muhan heard Mo Wushuang's rhetorical question, and his face was extremely ugly:

"I've said it all, I'm ......"

"I don't want to hear your explanation, I just want the result."

Mo Wushuang said with a smile while passing the friend request of the little brothers:

"When you don't care about Lin Muxue, then take care of me!"

Qin Muhan's demonic handsome face turned blue: "......"

Chu Feng is dead.

He promised Chu Feng to take care of Lin Muxue for the rest of his life.

There was no way he could break his word.

However, now looking at Mo Wushuang's more real appearance, he suddenly didn't know if it was wrong to agree to Chu Feng's request before?

After Mo Wushuang added the WeChat of the eighteen little brothers, he smiled and continued to bait the little brothers:

"If you can recommend your little brother who has not added my WeChat to my WeChat, I will also give you a thank you red envelope."

"The more you introduce, the more red envelopes, smart little brother, it's not a dream to earn one million a month!"

Eighteen male models, when they heard Mo Wushuang's words, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they immediately began to shake people in WeChat, recommending Mo Wushuang's WeChat account to their colleagues.

Seeing this, Mo Wushuang smiled and pointed to the two stacks of money on the coffee table: "I'll go back first, the money here, you can divide it equally!" ”

"I'll go back and use WeChat to send you red envelopes again!"

With that, she turned and left the box.

Qin Muhan, who was neglected, strode out of the club with Mo Wushuang with a thousand-year-old ice-like coldness on his face.

When Mo Wushuang came, she came in Ye Siying's nanny car, but now that Ye Siying left early, she could only take a taxi.

She suddenly felt that it was very inconvenient to get around, and it was time for her to buy a new car.

She took out her mobile phone to enter the Didi taxi software, and when she was about to place an order, Qin Muhan suddenly grabbed her wrist and said:

"Get in the car with me."

"No, I'll take a taxi myself." Mo Wushuang pushed Qin Muhan's hand away.

Qin Muhan said coldly with an ugly face: "Now that the weather is cold at night, you don't know when you have to wait for the car, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Mo Wushuang said coldly and glanced at Qin Muhan: "You don't have to worry about my affairs, you can just take care of Lin Muxue." ”

"You're my wife, how can I leave you alone?" Qin Muhan's deep voice was filled with helplessness and doting.

Mo Wushuang: "You still know that I am your wife!" It's not easy. ”

When Qin Muhan heard this prickly answer, he sighed with a complicated expression:

"Wife, don't be angry with me, okay?"

"Even if you want to get angry with me, do you want to get in the car first?"

Mo Wushuang glanced at Qin Muhan lightly, thinking that there was still a little guy in his belly.

She can get cold, but children can't.

She now has a cold and taking medicine that will affect the child's physical development.

After being silent for a while, she bowed her head slightly and said:

"Alright! Then please send me home, thank you. ”

"Okay, let's get in the car!" When Qin Muhan heard Mo Wushuang's answer, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, quickly opened the car door, and made a gesture of invitation to Mo Wushuang.

Mo Wushuang bent down to sit on the high-profile and luxurious Rolls-Royce, and immediately lowered his head and began to fiddle with his mobile phone, chatting very enthusiastically with the little brothers of the male model he had just added.

Qin Muhan sat beside Mo Wushuang, and after ordering the driver to drive, he turned his head to look at Mo Wushuang.

When he saw Mo Wushuang chatting with the male models in WeChat, the demonic handsome face was so gloomy that it could drip water.

"Mo Wushuang, what are you doing here?"

"I'm chatting!" Mo Wushuang replied without raising his head.

Qin Muhan directly stretched out his slender jade-like hand and lifted Mo Wushuang's head.

His phoenix eyes were serious, and he really looked directly at Mo Wushuang's beautiful eyes:

"If you want to talk, you can talk to me."

"I don't have anything to talk to you about." Mo Wushuang directly pulled Qin Muhan's hand away and replied coldly.

Qin Muhan: "If you don't talk, how do you know that you have nothing to talk to me about?" ”

Mo Wushuang snorted coldly: "If you have time, let's go chat with your Lin Muxue!" I don't need to. ”

After speaking, she lowered her head and continued to tap on the screen of her mobile phone, chatting with her little brothers.

Qin Muhan's demonic handsome face suddenly appeared with a thick sense of helplessness and depression, and he looked at Mo Wushuang at a loss: "......"

Why can't Wushuang get along with Lin Muxue?

For him, Lin Muxue is just a responsibility.

He didn't have any other thoughts about Lin Muxue.

What he really cares about, what he wants to care about, is Mo Wushuang.

After looking at Mo Wushuang silently for a while, he asked, "Wife, are you jealous?" ”

Mo Wushuang's fingers that tapped on the phone screen stiffened when he heard this, and then snorted coldly:

"yes, I'm jealous."

She said bluntly:

"If you care about me and don't want me to be sad, just fire Lin Muxue!"

"I don't want to see Lin Muxue in our home, and I don't want to see you take care of Lin Muxue."

Qin Muhan heard Mo Wushuang's straightforward answer, his gloomy phoenix eyes suddenly lit up, and he held Mo Wushuang's little hand excitedly and happily:

"Wife, are you really in love with me?"

"Stupid, if I don't like you, will I marry you?" Mo Wushuang heard Qin Muhan's question, and glanced at Qin Muhan helplessly.

Seeing this, Qin Muhan not only did not get angry, but excitedly hugged Mo Wushuang on his long legs:

"In that case, you married me from the bottom of your heart, and you didn't have any other purpose, right?"

"What do you say?" Mo Wushuang snorted arrogantly, then raised his hand and poked Qin Muhan's chest:

"You haven't answered my request just now."

"Don't try to change the subject."

"In your world, there would be no Lin Muxue without me."

"If you are unwilling to let go of Lin Muxue, then we will divorce, and I will give you to Lin Muxue."

"Anyway, you ......"

Mo Wushuang did not finish the next words, but said with gloomy eyes:

"Qin Muhan, you make a choice!"

After Qin Muhan heard Mo Wushuang's request, his excitement at the beginning suddenly turned into helplessness and dilemma.

"Wife, the only person I love is you, why do you have to let me choose this?"

"I ......"

"What are you?" Mo Wushuang snorted coldly: "If you want to worry that Lin Muxue has no one to take care of, you can arrange a blind date for Lin Muxue with very good family conditions." ”

"After Lin Muxue gets married, won't someone take care of her?"

Qin Muhan's face sank when he heard this, and he replied without hesitation: "No." ”

"Why not?" Mo Wushuang saw Qin Muhan's face suddenly turn cold, and he asked angrily.