The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui

The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 37 Secrets of Death



"Immediately," Mo Xiaozhu rushed to the kitchen as he spoke. The dish is ready in three or two minutes. Green paprika fried meat is always stored in the refrigerator. He was afraid that he would suddenly be hungry and not eat. After the fries were served at the table, Li Lingran unceremoniously began to eat. "Xiao Xiao, this is delicious. Even better than the restaurant." "I said so too. My mother's cooking is the best." "Fast meal. Eating can't stop your mouth," Mo Xiaozhu said, but he indulged his powerful back. His intuition told him that Li Lingran must have come this time because he did not call but came directly. After dinner, the two adults sat down on the sofa and asked, "Ling Ran, is there something you need?" After making the tea, the man behind the teacup looked at him with a serious expression, making his heart start to pout. "Xiao Xiao, why are you provoking him?" Mo Xiaozhu was stunned. He understood that 'he' Li Lingran was referring to Shui Junyu. Her lips moved for a while before she said, "I.." He wanted to say that it was because of Vivian, but he realized that this reason would greatly disappoint Li Lingran. She promised him that she would never have any relationship with Shui's family again.


......He pursed his lips, his face paled. "Sorry, I just want to see Vivian." After thinking about it, he was still telling the truth.the day at the airport, he could say, "Xiao Xiao, I really don't recommend you get Shrijia. Otherwise, it would be difficult for them to find a powerful existence." He tilted his head and glanced at the serious and powerful person he was playing with alone. Although there were many places with Mo Xiaozhu being strong, her little nose was especially Shui Junyu. "I know, I'll be careful in the future." "How's the job?" However, when Li Lingran asked him, he suddenly felt a little strange. Why has no other company besides Hua Xiang contacted her today? Maybe it was the resume he had just given this morning, but he hadn't arranged it yet. "What about .." "Ling Ran, trust me, okay?" He cut it gently. He knows that he is good to her, but he always has to be independent. He can't count on her forever, can he? "All right then. If you have anything in the last two days, call me. I'll come back first. There was still surgery tonight" When he saw Li Lingran wake up, his heart skipped a beat. "Ling Ran, drive carefully." "OK."......


...He was still in a state of agility with words. After spending five years together, he would see her sitting next to him the first time he opened his eyes. He really didn't know why he was so good to her. "Mom, what are you thinking?" Godfather's gone. He patted his strong head with his hand and said, "Hurry to take a shower, then sleep:" Early the next morning, he will continue to look for work when his phone rings. "Hello, I'm Mo Xiaoxiao." "Miss Mo, I am Luo Mingshan from China Xiang. Please come to our company for an interview around ten in the morning." Mo Xiaozhu frowned and the familiar male voice suddenly recalled that this person was the man who asked her which school she graduated from at the recruitment fair. For a moment, he really believed that he was calling her because he liked her ability, but this thought only flashed and he said, "Sorry, I have found a job. Goodbye Mr. Luo." He hung up immediately. If it wasn't for Hua Xiang, he would have thought about it. When he thought about what Li Lingran had said last night, Mo Xiaozhu rejected him. Luo Mingshan frowned when he heard a blind voice on the phone. Then she dialed Shui Junyu's number. "Have you offended him?" Why did he refuse when I mentioned Hua Xiang? "No, I haven't even spoken to him. How did you offend him?"...


..."Then why?" Luo Mingshan grew up. The first time he saw Mo Xiaozhu, he felt that Mo Xiaozhu was a genius. He can feel it through his speech and charisma. "No comment, go and fight it yourself. I'm busy, hang up." "Don't you say that I can't handle it and I'm looking for you?" Luo Mingshan felt relieved when he thought of the woman's voice rejection. Even though it was only a short conversation, he knew that it was difficult for the other party to handle it. "What, do you really need my help?" "Well, if you don't bring it to Hua Xiang, I won't help you manage this hotel." "Haha," Shui Junyu chuckled but did not directly answer Luo Mingshan. "You talk, why are you laughing?" "OK, at most ten days later, she would automatically go to work with Hua Xiang," after saying this, Shui Junyu hung up the phone and ignored the voice on the other end of the phone, "Hello, hey.." For three days in a row, Mo Xiaozhu did not even have a call to ask him to apply for a job. Mo Xiaozhu could not sit still anymore. He couldn't give her so many resumes and didn't even give her the opportunity for an interview. He flipped through the arranged application materials and called from one company. "Miss Mo, I'm really sorry. Our company full.l"...


..."Our company needs more than ten years of experience." "Who's your family name?" The family name Mo? You lost your resume! Mo Xiaozhu was silent. Almost all companies have wisely rejected it, but their tone is still nice and polite. Mo Xiaozhu did not doubt such a regular and consistent refusal. He remembered that when he got out of the car, Shui Junyu did not mind at all and let An Feng stop the car. Now that she thought about it, it was very strange, and Shui Junyu was sitting in the car that day. Can he suspect that he is Mo Xiaozhu? Mo Xiaozhu rushed into the mirror. Impossible. The face in the mirror was much different from the previous one. He could not know it was his. There were different names and different identities, so he had to believe in himself. But his work never ends. He did not believe it, so he went to work for the company at the recruitment announcement site, but the results were the same. No hotel would hire him. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed....


...When the man shouted, Mo Xiaozhu realized that it had only been two or three minutes. There really was a long dragon behind, and he looked like the main villain of traffic. If it was someone else, perhaps she would really get into the car, but Shui Junyu remembered Li Lingran's warning. Mo Xiaozhu coldly said, "I don't know him." She turned around and ran two steps, but Shui Junyu continued driving with her neither too fast nor too slow. The sound of the traffic police motorcycle getting closer and closer to him was so loud that he almost went crazy. Mo Xiaozhu stopped, so Shui Junyu's car stopped. At that moment, the motor that had just arrived. "Sir, please show me your ID. You're suspected of driving illegally." The corner of Shui Junyu's lips curved into a smile and he actually handed something to the traffic police officer. The traffic cop looked at it seriously, then saluted, "Head of Department, you.." "For official duty, please order the car behind us to take a detour." "Yes." Yeah." The traffic police immediately went to order the other cars. Mo Xiaozhu was stunned. She always knew that Shui Junyu was not an ordinary person, but she did not expect him to be the hall master. Her identity was not on par with Hua Xiang, but....


..."Miss Mo, please get in the car," she was so capable that she could still interrupt and hit hard to continue carving. Mo Xiaozhu stopped. "It's the same if Mr. Shui gets out of the car." After hesitating for a moment, Shui Junyu got down from the car and walked straight towards him. The once familiar aura drew closer to Mo Xiaozhu. After five years, the faint smell of ancient dragon water on his body was still the same as before. He silently watched her walk towards him. Step by step. The two of them were only one step away. Shui Junyu stood still. Mo Xiaozhu's lips curved into a contemptuous smile and her lips slightly opened. "Master Shui was even more like a perverted wolf. He really couldn't get along with the hall master." After saying this, Mo Xiaozhu waved her hand and slapped Shui Junyu in the face. A crisp sound floated in his ears. Mo Xiaozhu even felt pain in his palm. This slap was a reply from his heartless words outside the car that year. When his hand fell, Mo Xiaozhu walked away without looking back. To him, he was nothing more than trash....


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