Chapter 85

"It's not that I can't sleep that I came out and swayed." Shu Ziji swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her voice trembled slightly.

"What's that for?" Mo Zhuo thousand peach blossom eyes deeply caught her sight, thin lips lightly asked in reply.

"Why? Why should I tell you? " Shu Ziji stubbles her neck and tries to calm herself. She doesn't tell him even if she's killed. So what?

Mo Zhuoqian's eyes suddenly coagulated, and his face was uncertain: "so, you admit that you didn't go to bed so late and came out on a date with Mo yuechen?"

"When did I admit it? Don't talk nonsense!" Shu Ziji's face trembled slightly and warned him quickly.

"I'm not talking nonsense. I saw you kissing Mo yuechen at noon today." There was frost in Mo Zhuo Qian's eyes and he opened his lips with pity.

"That's because you're old and wrong!" Shu Ziji's subconscious refutation, chest sharp ups and downs.

Mo Zhuo Qian's black eyes suddenly said: "I'm only in my thirties. Am I old? I'm not old yet

"That's the angle. In fact, I have sand in my eyes. Mo yuechen is blowing sand for me." As soon as Shu Ziji's eyes turned, she immediately thought of an excuse.

"Yes? Now I have sand in my eyes. Can you help me blow it? " Mo Zhuoqian coldly smile, line smooth upper body bent close to, ambiguous words like feather general brush past her ear.

"What are you doing? Don't mess about, uncle Shu Ziji stares at him defensively, putting her hands against his chest to prevent him from approaching him.

"Why, Mo yuechen can mess with you, but I can't?" Mo Zhuo thousand eyes deep quietly across a touch of obscure emotion, tone with a bit of resentment.

Shu Ziji's face turned red because she was nervous.

In particular, their current posture is too ambiguous.

Shu Ziji desperately deep breathing, had to voice to remind him: "uncle, please respect yourself!"

"What if I don't respect myself?" Mo Zhuoqian's handsome face was accompanied by a thin and cool smile. The fierce evil spirit flashed through her eyes and asked in her ear with a blazing breath.

Shu Ziji bit her lip and looked at her helplessly.

In front of her, the man's smile made her feel chilly and creepy.

She wanted to muddle through and didn't admit that she had anything to do with Mo yuechen, but now it seems that Mo Zhuoqian won't let her go so easily.

"What do you want?" Shu Ziji summoned up the courage to ask.

Hearing this, Mo Zhuoqian straightened up and lifted his eyelids. His eyes fell on her deeply, and he opened his mouth meaningfully

"If you want me to keep it a secret for you, should I get some extra interest subsidy?"

"What do you mean?" Shu Ziji frowned slightly, don't open her eyes, want to escape.

Mo Zhuoqian held her chin with his hand and forced her to look at his face. The words revealed from his sexy thin lips were enough to frighten her heart.

"You don't know what I mean? I want you to accompany me, too! "

Shu Ziji's body was stiff, and her brain was blank.

She seemed to have half a bottle of water in her heart, and she was in a state of unprecedented panic.

He's her husband's uncle. He said this to her. What does he want?

"Uncle, this joke is not funny at all!" Shu Ziji calms down her panic and tries to get rid of him.

"You won't?" Mo Zhuo thousand eyes color a dark, handsome face suddenly gloomy down.

Shu Ziji cold face: "no!"

"Why? Is it because of Mo Zexuan or Mo yuechen? " Mo Zhuo Qian's dark eyes are quiet, the cold meaning at the bottom of the eyes is gradually floating, and his voice is cold.

"I'm married, uncle. You'd better let me go." Shu Ziji hummed.

"In the end, you didn't give up on your husband." Mo Zhuo thousand suddenly sarcastic voice, eyes rendering a clear visible fury.

"No matter how Mo Zexuan and I are, in terms of seniority, you are his and my uncle." Shu Ziji frowned and told a truth.

Mo Zhuoqian's whole face collapsed in a moment.

"Uncle?" He sneered with disdain, and his peach blossom eyes were full of disappointed injuries: "if you only treat me as an elder, then what are our days in France?"

"..." hearing this, Ziji Shujing trembled for a moment, and the whole person was stunned.

France?

Have they ever known each other in France?

She tried to recall, but her mind was blank and she couldn't remember.

The more I think about it, the more my head aches.

Shu Ziji can't care about the pain in her head. She wants to know what's going on.

But Mo Zhuoqian has released her, leaving her a lonely figure.

Shu Ziji's eyelashes trembled. Seeing his back, she felt sad.

Why is that?

But hard to recall, in my mind, except that he was mo Zexuan's uncle, she really had no other impression of him.

Shu Ziji leaned back against the wall, panting deeply.

It was a long time before she recovered her breath and went downstairs to her room.

My husband Mo Zexuan still didn't come back.

Shu Ziji shakes her head, takes a bath in the bathroom and wakes up.

When she came out of the bath, she felt refreshed.

She decided to leave Mo Zexuan alone. She lifted the quilt and went to bed.

But lying in bed, tossing and turning, always can't sleep.

I don't know how long it took until the handle of the door was unscrewed from the outside, and then someone came into her room.

Shu Ziji didn't move any more. She closed her eyes and was already asleep. After a while, the position next to her sank and someone lay down. Is mo Zexuan back?! Shu Ziji subconsciously turned over and saw a man's tall figure lying on the bed with his back to her. It should be her husband Mo Zexuan. He came back so late? Where did he go in the middle of the night? Shu Ziji couldn't help wondering. I don't know if it's psychological or not. She smells a faint perfume of women's perfume on her husband. It's the rose and jasmine fragrance of Chanel. And she decided that she didn't spray this perfume today. Where did the woman's perfume from her husband come from? Shu Ziji's heart sank again and again. Her fingers curled up and tightly grasped the palm of her hand. She was in agony for her discovery. She really preferred to smell wrong. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.