Lu Chenxu, who came out a step behind her, happened to walk behind her at this time, and saw that she seemed to be a little unstable, so he quickly put his arms around her waist.
"My wife, what's the matter? Does the wound hurt again!" He looked worried, and the hand holding Mo Xiaodie trembled slightly.
Mo Xiaodie glanced at him blankly, then quickly put the phone in his pocket.
"No, just a little dizzy suddenly. Husband, you go downstairs to accompany the children, and I will go back to the room to rest for a few minutes."
After finishing speaking, she pushed Lu Chenxu away, turned around and prepared to go back to the room by herself.
Lu Chenxu keenly sensed that she seemed to be in a bad mood, so he hugged her again: "Honey, your complexion is very bad."
Mo Xiaodie looked up at him, but there was a trace of strangeness and alienation in her eyes. She moved her lips, and then looked at Mother Lu and several children who were messing around happily downstairs.
The words that came to his lips were finally not uttered.
"I'm a little tired."
This time, she didn't push him away, but let him hug her and returned to the master bedroom.
After closing the door, Lu Chenxu directly trapped her in his arms.
"Honey, you have something to hide from me." He stared into Mo Xiaodie's eyes.
His wife, the person he loves and cares about the most, if he can't see it, then his husband, Lu Chenxu, is too unqualified.
Mo Xiaodie raised her head, with a painful smile on the corner of her mouth: "What about you! Husband, do you also have something to hide from me?"
The pain on her face touched Lu Chenxu's heart, and he hugged her: "Honey, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Xiaodie pushed him away forcefully, and tears flowed out: "Lu Chenxu, did you really marry me because you love me? Or just because of these children?"
She suddenly said such words, which made Lu Chenxu a little dazed and a little angry.
"Wife, what are you talking about! I, Lu Chenxu, have only you as a woman in my life, and I only love you. When I fell in love with you, I didn't even know about nine babies. Have you forgotten?"
Mo Xiaodie walked to the bed, turned his back to him, struggling with pain in his voice: "What about Mei Ruoqiu, have you really never loved her?"
Lu Chenxu walked over, turned her body, and let her look at him, but his voice was a little angry: "Why did you mention her. Didn't I already tell you what happened back then?"
The woman whom he Lu Chenxu loved, protected, and held with all his heart and soul doubted his love for her. This made Lu Chenxu very difficult to accept, and his heart was greatly hurt.
So, he was angry, really angry.
Mo Xiaodie sneered, and stared at him fearlessly: "You don't have to be angry, I've always been self-aware, I, Mo Xiaodie, am not pretty, gentle, or understanding, and I know nothing but having children. -"
Before she could finish her self-deprecating words, Lu Chenxu directly lowered his head and blocked her mouth.
"Well¡ª" She wanted to push him away.
However, Lu Chenxu hugged her tightly, not allowing her to retreat, his kiss was strong and domineering, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.
Mo Xiaodie thought of the picture on the phone just now, and bit his tongue cruelly.
Lu Chenxu suddenly felt a pain, and a bloody smell filled his mouth, so he let go of Mo Xiaodie.
"Lu Chenxu, you bastard." Mo Xiaodie took out his phone and threw it on him.
"Don't hug me with the hand you've hugged other women, or kiss me with the lips that you've kissed other women." She yelled in a broken voice.
Lu Chenxu stretched out his hand, narrowly caught the phone she threw over, and turned on the screen suspiciously to glance at it. His face changed immediately.
"This this¡ª¡ª"
He quickly called the number above, but the other party never answered.
"What else do you want to say, do you love me?" Mo Xiaodie sat down on the bed wearily.
In her mobile phone is a photo of Lu Chenxu lying on the bed and Mei Ruoyu lying on him almost naked.
The movements of the two were intimate, and Mei Ruoyu's hand was still on Lu Chenxu's key position.
"Don't tell me, this photo is fake?" Mo Xiaodie stared at him, but couldn't breathe because of the pain in his heart.
This man was the one she fell in love with from the first day she entered university.
She originally thought that the two of them were from different classes and would never have any intersection.
However, God has chosenHe wanted to make fun of her, let her throw him drunk, and gave birth to nine children.
Seeing each other again seven years later, his affectionate confession and careful care made her think that such an ordinary self could really win the love of the school grass male god.
Only then did she begin to open her heart, let herself fall in love with him without reservation, and wanted to find a child with him, share the responsibility of being a parent, experience the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of this world together, hold his hand, Spend the rest of your life together.
However, looking at it now, she, Mo Xiaodie, was still too naive.
After all, she is too ordinary!
Lu Chenxu walked over, sat beside her, looked at the tears on her face, and suddenly hugged her, with joy in his tone: "Honey, are you jealous? Does this mean that you love me too?" Can't leave anymore."
His sudden 180-degree turn in attitude made Mo Xiaodie confused.
She pushed him angrily: "Let go of me, you filthy man with a filthy heart and a filthy body."
Lu Xiaocao, who has always been aloof, actually played a fool: "Don't let me go, I am the cleanest. My heart and my body belong to you, Mo Xiaodie, for the rest of my life."
"Lu Chenxu, you're still shameless!" While speaking, Mo Xiaodie punched him in the stomach with all his might.
Lu Chenxu frowned in pain, but still held her tightly with his hands.
"Wife, even if you kill me, I won't let you go. As I said, unless I die in this life, you don't want to leave me."
Mo Xiaodie's second punch landed on him again, but this time it was lighter than the last time. ,
Lu Chenxu still hugged her tightly, with a look of resolute refusal to let go.
The third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch
In the end, Mo Xiaodie couldn't hold him back after all, so he had to give up.
"Lu Chenxu, let's get a divorce! I, Mo Xiaodie, can't hold sand in my eyes. As for the babies, I will take them all away." She was exhausted physically and mentally, and stopped struggling, letting him hold her and refused to accept her. Let go.
Lu Chenxu quickly kissed her on the lips again: "Honey, even if he is a heinous criminal, the judge will give him a chance to defend himself before sentencing. Don't you even give me a chance to defend? Just sentence me Is it the death penalty?"
"How else do you want to justify?" Mo Xiaodie stared at him incredulously.
This man's face is too thick!
Is this still the high-cold, non-human Lu Xiaocao in everyone's minds back then?
When did he become so shameless.
She had a dazed expression, which in Lu Chenxu's eyes was both cute and cute, and he took this opportunity to kiss her quickly.
Then, he enlarged the photo on his phone and held it in front of Mo Xiaodie: "Come on, wife, let's study this photo carefully."
Mo Xiaodie stared at him with disgust on his face: "Lu Chenxu, why didn't I realize that your skin is so thick?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com