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Four dishes and a soup were made and they were placed on the table one by one. Only then did she unwillingly shout at him, "Come and eat!"

"Mommy, it smells so good. I'm hungry." The strongest one of them charged over and sat across from her. This was where mother and son were used to sitting.

He thought that Mu Li would be sitting next to Qiang Qiang, but he unexpectedly went around the table and sat down on a chair next to her. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and began to eat, but just as he took a bite, he exclaimed, "Xiao Xiao, I really didn't expect that the food you cook would be so delicious.

"Hey, I'm not your cook." When she patted his hand, the chopsticks in his hand almost fell off.

"But you're my girlfriend." He was still smiling as he announced shamelessly that she was now his girlfriend.

He did not press her about that night.

She didn't understand what kind of deal he had made with Shui Junzhi, but if he didn't tell her, she wouldn't have asked.

Because the more he asked, the more he owed that man.

After the meal, she washed the dishes. Mu Li continued to accompany Qiang Qiang in playing around. The room was filled with the voices of two men, one big and one small.

He finally fell asleep. Mo Xiao also walked out of the room and gently closed the door to her bedroom. She lived in a very small room which was only a small one. She walked to the opposite side of Mu Li, turned off the TV, and then looked down at him condescendingly. "What's the matter?" If he didn't leave at this late hour, he must be busy.

"Hur hur, Mo Xiaoxiao knows me too."

"Go ahead."

He smiled, looking extremely evil, "About that, guess."

"Go ahead." She didn't have time to guess. She had been busy the whole day and was really tired. She yawned and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?" She wanted to get rid of him.

"Then why don't you sleep with me?" Unexpectedly, he actually said these five words frivolously.

"Fuck you." She patted his hand, which was about to wrap around her waist. "We're not that close yet."

"Why, I'll marry you, won't I?"

She hated his tone. "Tell me, what is it?"

"Yes, there are two of them. First, agree to my request."

"What is it?" Her patience was almost worn out by him, and she was a little irritated.

"Will you accompany me to the opening ceremony tomorrow?"

"Just to attend?"

"Yes, it's similar to the opening ceremony of Hua Xiang."

"Fine." This didn't matter to her as she didn't lose anything, "However, no one will bring me if I'm strong."

"It's good enough to send you to the kindergarten. I've already arranged for it to be done. I've already informed the teachers about it."

It turned out that he had already made this decision for her, so he acted in a domineering and arrogant manner. "What about the other thing?"

"You don't want the Blue House, do you?"

She was overjoyed, thinking that he was not going to give it to her. "No way. I like it there."

"Hehe, alright, all the information on the transfer is good. Here you are, the owner of the Blue Room is you now." He pulled a bag from behind him and handed it to her.

Her heart was beating rapidly, as if she were in a dream. The blue room was finally in her hands. She excitedly bent over and pecked Mu Li's face. "Thank you." Then, he quickly pulled away her lips.

"Xiao Xiao, next time don't just kiss here, I want to kiss here." He pointed to his lips. "If you agree, I'll give you the title of Mrs. Wood at any time."

But she didn't want to be a Mrs. Wood. If she did, she would have done it long ago.

That night, Mu Li seemed to know that he was not in her heart. He quickly left after saying those two things.

That night, Mo Xiao fell asleep with his arms wrapped around the information in the blue room.

Mo Xiao was also extremely excited. The Mo Clan would soon see the light of day again.

On the weekends, Qiang was picked up by a garden wagon at the kindergarten early in the morning. Mo Xiao also sat in Mu Li's car. She didn't know which shop it was, but it didn't matter whether she knew or not since it was the opening ceremony.

Mu Li surprisingly didn't turn on the stereo in the car today. Instead, he personally hummed a song. It seemed that he was in a very good mood, as if he had picked up some money.

Mo Xiao couldn't stand him any longer, so he reached out his hand to touch his forehead. "You have a fever?"

"Nope, only women can act so coquettishly."

"You …" He always had this sort of tone, but this tone was like the real Mu Li. He would no longer care about him, or else, who knew what he would say.

But when the car stopped and she got out, she knew that she had promised him something very stupid.

The place where he took her to the opening ceremony was no other than the bamboo house.

Mo Xiao also saw Shui Jun Jue from afar. Beside him stood the beautiful woman he had met before.

Ying.

Hua Xiang had arrived on the day of his opening.

But this time, Ying Ying was clearly not an invited guest. Instead, she appeared on such an occasion as the owner of the bamboo house.

Shui Junzhi actually gave Ying the bamboo house.

With Mu Li by her side, she no longer had any room to go back on her words. That was because she wasn't the only one who had seen her Waterlord's Awareness and her beauty. She had also been seen by others.

"Manager Mo, hello. Welcome to the scene." Beautiful women, even if they were women, liked to see more of them.

"The opening ceremony is grand, I congratulate you on getting rich." She indifferently said the Jili words that everyone loved to hear, so she wanted to follow Mu Li to the side. She only wanted to leave the position for the people behind her to hurry over.

The place was bustling with noise and excitement. She had long heard of the rumours regarding Shui Junzhi and Ying. Now that she had seen them for herself, she knew that it was all true.

But, just as she was about to step forward, she heard Mu Li say, "Head of Water Hall, why are you here too? Hehe, I heard that you also have shares in this bamboo house.

"No, all of the bamboo houses are for profit. I'm just here to fawn on you." Shui Junzhi smiled. His gaze shifted to Mo Xiaoyi, but he did not say a word to her.

That night she refused him.

So he chose Ying as his woman.

Everyone had their own world. She could not walk into his world, so she did not want to be the mistress by his side. With a wave of her hand, Mu Li gently said: "Lets … go."

Mo Xiao suddenly understood why Mu Li wanted to bring her along.

He just wanted to show it to Shui Junzhi.

Perhaps he already knew that she had gone to Shui Junxian's that night.

The grand opening ceremony was definitely not inferior to Hua Xiang's opening ceremony. Yuan Runqing did not come with Shui Junzhi. That witch, she deserved to die, she deserved to die. With Weiwei in her hands, Mo Xiao could not help but be worried.

The rich and famous couldn't hold back their extravagance. In the past, she was very familiar with such occasions, but now, she didn't like them at all. She pulled Mu Li to a place with fewer people. She only wanted to watch from a distance.

Mu Li had sent a huge flower basket with his name on it. When she saw him, she felt like vomiting. This man was afraid that she would appear together with him and not be discovered by Shui Junxian.

Alright, she obediently held his arm, giving him face. The ceremony ended, the bamboo house opened, and everyone filed in, one by one, to buy a few books, and even if they were attached to the style, they would still be giving face to Shui Junwen. Since he wasn't going to buy any of them, he changed the topic, "Mr Mu, why not pick a fashionable painting and give it to Miss Mo?" Ying lightly walked in front of the two of them, and said while smiling. It was unknown if it was intentionally or unintentionally.

"No, our family's Xiaoxiao shop has more books than yours."

"Oh, really? Miss Mo runs a bookstore too? "

Mo Xiao also wanted to seal Mu Li's mouth. He really wanted the whole world to know that he gave her a blue room. He pinched the back of Mu Li's hand, but there was a smile on his face. "Yes. Unfortunately, I have a bookstore too."

"Blue House? "I've long heard of it. Looks like Mister Mu is really serious this time. Miss Mo, you must be happy." Her beautiful face seemed to be filled with sincerity, but when she looked at it, it made Mo Xiao feel extremely uncomfortable. She didn't like Ying, so she didn't like it.

"Ying, what are you talking about? Why are you so passionate? " Just as Mo Xiao was about to throw his condom away, Shui Junwen came over to welcome him.

"Hehe, Yu, look at how Mr. Mu has changed his sex life and doted on the manager of your Hua Xiang. You have to be careful, maybe someday he will open a hotel and hire Miss Mo to be his general manager."

Mo Xiao smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Miss Leng. If no one wants to threaten me, I will be free to go wherever they want." With that, he pulled Mu Li away from Leng Xueying and no longer cared about the strange way she spoke. Why was she making fun of him? She didn't want to do it.

That afternoon, she invited all the people who were there to support her.

Mo Xiao wanted to go too, but Mu Li pulled her into the car. "Xiao Xiao, she seems to be jealous of you."

"Don't spout nonsense." She hated what Mu Li said. It had nothing to do with her.

"I guess she was jealous of you having such a considerate and handsome boyfriend like me."

"Hur hur, I have one too." Hadn't Shui Junzhi always been by her side?

"That's not the same. She has her life as a mistress, but you and me are the life of a wife, so of course she's jealous of you."

However, she did not believe it. In this world, there weren't as many women as she was the mistress. Was Leng Xueying jealous of him? "Drive, you're too idle." She turned her head away from him and looked out of the window. Only then did she notice that the Lamborghini was right behind Mu Li's BMW, and that the woman in his car was reaching out with a delicate white hand, as if to stir the wind, or as if to attract someone's attention.

It was a gesture only a woman with an extremely low sense of security would make. Mo Xiao also smiled, no longer looking at the hand that was moving against the wind.