It doesn't matter, as long as he agrees, as long as they get married, he will be hers, and she has plenty of time to let him slowly fall in love with her! Qi Anya left with Qin Fei, thinking happily in her heart.
Lu Xiaocheng's body was extremely stiff. When she heard him talk about marriage, her heart had been torn in two. At this moment, she finally realized clearly that she had fallen in love with the man who had always hurt her.
"Tell me, what did you do with that man?" After Qi Anya left, Mo Shaozun grabbed her wrist, stared at her with dark eyes, and growled in a cold tone.
Lu Xiaocheng was so heartbroken that he could not speak. His mind kept thinking about his marriage to Anya, and his breathing became increasingly suffocating.
"Speak." Mo Shaozun pushed her away angrily and roared at her uncontrollably. His chest was heaving with anger, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. He was already so jealous that he almost lost his mind.
"What did you say?" Lu Xiaocheng said in a stiff tone. It was useless to say anything now. They were getting married, and she would not ruin them, nor would she let him know her feelings.
Mo Shaozun stared at her with cold and angry eyes for a long time, and finally pushed her away angrily and roughly, stepping on the flames of anger and leaving the Mo house.
Lu Xiaocheng fell weakly on the sofa. Tears finally flowed down her cheeks in pain. Then she closed her eyes in pain and cried bitterly. What should she do? Why? Why should she fall in love with him?
After Mo Shaozun came out of his home, he went to his usual nightclub and drank heavily in a depressed mood.
"Why didn't you call us when you were drinking?" Mu Zihao and Jun Ziyi came to the nightclub. When they saw Mo Shaozun in the VIP room, their teasing words dropped.
Mo Shaozun ignored it and drank to drown his sorrows.
"What's wrong?" Mu Zihao looked at Mo Shaozun who was drinking with doubtful eyes and asked in a confused tone.
If he hadn't come here to drink almost every night, he wouldn't have known that Shao Zun was drinking to drown his sorrows here.
"I, let me tell you something." Mo Shaozun burped and said intermittently. It was obvious that he had drunk a lot of wine.
"You drank too much." Jun Ziyi frowned slightly and said, reaching out to lift up his body lying on the table, but he waved it away with one hand.
"I'm fine, I want to celebrate. Come, you guys come too." Mo Shaozun shouted incoherently, and then raised his glass without any direction.
"What are you celebrating?" Mu Zihao asked impatiently as his curiosity grew.
"I, I'm getting married." Mo Shaozun said loudly, and then he fell weakly on the sofa, muttering to himself all the time, saying that he was getting married, and faintly heard crying.
Yes, he had decided to marry Anya, but why was he so repelled in his heart, and why was he not feeling any joy? He just felt so depressed that he wanted to cry!
Jun Ziyi carefully observed his reaction. He did not feel happy about being a groom. Instead, he thought he was drinking to drown his sorrows.
On the other hand, the very nervous Mu Zihao was happy for him and couldn't help but said excitedly, "Really, congratulations to you."
Mo Shaozun glared at him fiercely with drunken black eyes, and then poured wine into his mouth even more irritably.
Mu Zihao finally felt something was wrong and couldn't help but look at Jun Ziyi innocently, as if asking him what was going on?
More than half of the time passed, Mu Zihao and Jun Ziyi looked at each other, both worried about Mo Shaozun, who was drunk.
"Let me send him back." Mu Zihao suggested. In fact, he was thinking about Xiao Cheng. Since Shao Zun was drunk and sent him back, he would take the opportunity to see her.
"You want to see your little maid, right?" Jun Ziyi said in a teasing tone. He knew him very well. His little thoughts could never escape his eyes. Don't forget what kind of business he was in.
"What's mine, don't talk nonsense." Mu Zihao's face straightened and he said in a scolding tone, but he felt an inexplicable joy in his heart because of his words.
"I'm sorry." Jun Ziyi said teasingly, his eyes full of amusement.
"Jun Ziyi." Mu Zihao shouted angrily, wanting to grab him by the collar and punch him in the handsome face.
"I would like to meet that maid, and I will send him back with you." Jun Ziyi said seriously. It is undeniable that the maid did arouse his curiosity, because he has known Zihao for so many years, and he has never
He has seen him care so much about a woman. Although he hasn't noticed it yet, the authorities are obsessed with it and bystanders know it well. He will not miss Zihao's strange expression when he talks about the maid.
"What are you going to do?" Mu Zihao said with a look of reluctance on his face and a complaining tone.
"Why, are you afraid of eating her?" Jun Ziyi said in a teasing tone, and then continued, "Don't worry, I'm just going to help you identify it."
"Nervous, who asked you to test it?" Mu Zihao complained softly, but he still took Mo Shaozun out of the nightclub with him, and the two of them worked together to get him into the car.
The breeze blew in through the car window, Mo Shaozun frowned due to a headache, and the car slowly stopped.
"Uh... No, I don't need your help." As soon as he got off the car, Mo Shaozun waved away Jun Ziyi and Mu Zihao's support without a clue, burped, and said in a drunken tone.
At around 11 o'clock in the evening, all the servants had fallen asleep. Lu Xiaocheng, who couldn't sleep, cautiously walked out of the room when he heard the noise outside.
When he saw Mo Shaozun being helped to the living room, he hurriedly went downstairs anxiously.
"Brother Mu, what's wrong?" Lu Xiaocheng stood in front of Mu Zihao, questioning the situation in confusion, but looked at Mo Shaozun who was drunk on the sofa with worried eyes.
"He's drunk." Mu Zihao panted, and after getting the drunk Mo Shaozun to the sofa, he seriously faced Lu Xiaocheng's question.
Lu Xiaocheng's eyes dimmed, thinking that he was drinking to celebrate his marriage. It was also an important matter like marriage, which should be celebrated. Moreover, she had already figured it out, and she would bless them. Thinking of this, she took a deep breath
He looked at Mu Zihao with a forced smile. When he saw another strange man, he couldn't help but look at Jun Ziyi with doubts in his eyes, "He is..."
"His name is Jun Ziyi, friend." Mu Zihao looked at Jun Ziyi and then told her his identity.
"Hello." Jun Ziyi nodded politely and looked at her with cold eyes. He always felt that she looked familiar, strange, as if he had seen this woman before! Jun Ziyi frowned, and began to search for memories in his mind, but for a moment he thought
Can't get up.
Lu Xiaocheng nodded implicitly, then did not dare to look at him, feeling embarrassed by his overly probing look.
"Can you help me get the young master into his room?" Lu Xiaocheng focused his anxiety on Mo Shaozun again, and then thought that he would catch a cold while sleeping in the living room, so he couldn't help but asked them for help in a begging tone. His room was on the second floor.
She, a frail woman, had no strength to move him.
"Don't worry, leave it to us." Jun Ziyi said in a reassuring tone. When he thought that her name was Master Shao Zun, he let go of his doubts. She was a maid, and he had never had any contact with maids in his memory. He must have been overthinking it.
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