Spoil You All Your Life

(Mo Zimu turned over for the n+1th time, covered his head with a thin blanket, "Oh, I'm so annoying!")

In the dead of night, Mo Zimu was still tossing around.

I used to persuade Zixian to find her a sister-in-law quickly, but when I came back today and saw Sister Xiaohuan coming down from upstairs, and he was changing clothes in the room, it felt uncomfortable. I knew Sister Xiaohuan was coming. She doesn't know how to eat barbecue.

"So annoying..."

Mo Zimu kept rolling around holding the quilt.

In the master bedroom of the General Building.

Shi Zixian was standing in front of the window, holding the anti-allergic ointment given by He Xiaohuan in his hand, and the white medicine bottle was spinning uniformly between his slender fingers.

——‘No allergies, what did Sister Xiaohuan send allergy medicine to do, and why did she know that you are allergic to dog hair, even I don’t know. ’

——‘I’ll take Xuerui home tomorrow. ’

"Haha~~~"

Thinking of the tone and expression of Mo Zimu's words in his mind, Shi Zixian laughed dumbly, looking down at the medicine bottle in his hand, it turned out to be jealous of laughter, and he was quite jealous.

"Haha~~~ Good phenomenon!"

Knowing that other women care about his jealousy, they have made progress, but...

Thinking of Mo Zimu’s firepower when he was jealous, Shi Zixian’s lips smiled and swept the house around. Thinking of Wu Junxie’s words, it seems that it is indeed necessary to buy more properties and purchase other properties, otherwise, this house is indeed Danger.

——‘Zixian, you promise me that if you have allergies, you will be the first to tell me not to hide it. ’

-‘You will always guard me, right? ’

-‘No one will replace me, right? ’

Thinking of Mo Zimu's tone of speaking to him behind, Shi Zixian's heart softened layer by layer. How could the little things feel so insecure.

Shi Zixian sighed slightly. It is a good thing for Xiaohuan to appear jealous for the little thing, but everything is too late. If she feels fear and insecurity in him, who has never really loved him, then it is a bad thing. Now, he knows her too well. For things that make her uneasy, her method of dealing with things has always been to throw them away!

Gently, Shi Zixian pushed open the window, and his arm holding the medicine bottle made a chic throw. A bang came from the trash can in the yard, and an unopened bottle of anti-allergic medicine fell inside.

The next day, early morning.

Shi Zixian brought Xue Rui back from the morning exercise, but Mo Zimu was still sleeping.

"Little things, little things..."

Mo Zimu waved Baixi's arm and muttered, "Don't make noise."

Seeing her turning over and continuing to sleep, Shi Zixian shook her head helplessly and continued to call her.

"Mu Mu, Mu Mu, I will be late for work."

"Don't make a noise...I, I will sleep again..."

The last word ‘sleep’ was almost inaudible.

"Xue Rui is going to be fed!"

With a whirr, Mo Zimu lifted the thin blanket and sat up.

"Xue Rui, ah, Xue Rui wants to exercise in the morning."

Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu with messy long hair, chuckled, and raised her hand to help her cut her hair to her back, "Are you willing to get up? Is it * great? Or were you too excited last night?"

Mo Zimubai glanced at Shi Zixian, who was bent over, "Can you be so excited to kill someone all night!"

Mo Zimu grabbed Shizixian and pressed it on *, quickly got up, stood on *, stomped on his back with bare feet, clapped hands, jumped off*, even too lazy to wear slippers He walked to the bathroom and said in a small tone, "Mo Zimu's morning exercise is complete! Happy stepping on, and a good mood every day!"

Shi Zixian lied on the * sheet, chuckled at Mo Zimu Le Diandian's back with his chin in one hand. Step on, small things, while you still have the opportunity to step on, step on a few feet, otherwise, in the morning, you will be motivated and weak.

He really likes her energetic look every day, but she really didn't sleep well last night, dark circles under her eyes are quite heavy.

As soon as Shi Zixian got up, Mo Zimu's voice came from the bathroom.

"That person, who loves flowers and flowers, drives and sees a car with a flat tire, and is so handsome that he wants to be disfigured. Could you please help me fold the standard'tofu block'."

Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu's thin blanket rolled into a ball, how can you get used to this? !

Mo Zimu came out of the bathroom, saw the thin blanket still in a ball, and his charming eyes rolled, yes!

He picked up her thin blanket from the top, walked barefoot to the next room, threw the thin blanket on Shizixian, moved his directly over and put it on her own.

"Oh, yes! Mo Zimu, you are so capable. A soft and thin blanket can be folded to such a standard. Whoever marries you home in the future will really burn incense before the Buddha for 250 years. Oh haha~~~"

Mo Zimu smiled joyfully and walked to the closet to change into work clothes.

Later, Shi Zixian sent Mo Zimu back home after work, walked into his room, saw the tangled thin blanket on the *, raised his hand and caressed his forehead, crying, dumbfounding, speechless, wanting to carry Mo Zimu back to stand in the army posture.

What made Shi Zixian so angry and funny was that from then on, Mo Zimu would call him to fold the quilt. If he didn't, she would just replace him. After twelve years of military career, he could not have folded quilts, but he didn't want to spoil her. Piansheng, it's useless to educate him with a little thing that is so skinless. When he speaks, he is obediently like a little sheep, and when he turns around, he looks cunningly like a little white fox, doing his own thing.

Deguang Building, holding the old company.

Mo Zimu tried his best to hold back the yawn. After the morning meeting, he returned to the office and Su Junmo followed.

"Went as a thief last night?"

Mo Zimu yawned unscrupulously and sat down in the office chair, "When a thief, there are still other people's things to worry about. Sister, I'm my own things and I'm about to be lost by others."

"Oh, who would dare to care about your sister Mu?"

Thinking that He Xiaohuan might become her sister-in-law, a dark cloud drifted across Mo Zimu's heart, and he subconsciously regarded Shizixian as her possession. Now that he is good, his care, and his care, there will be another woman with him. I shared it, and that person will enjoy it better than her, her heart, two words-unhappy!

"Maybe people still blame me for'dove occupying the magpie's nest.'"

As Mo Zimu said, he reached out and took the document handed by Su Junmo, looked at it, and signed his name and seal on the place where the payment was signed.

"Dove occupy the magpie's nest?" Su Junmo took back the folder and repeated Mo Zimu's words, "Sister Mu, you have a situation!"

Mo Zimu yawned again. She was really too sleepy. She didn't fall asleep until six o'clock in the morning. She was awakened by Shi Zixian after eight o'clock. When she changed her clothes to take Xuerui for the morning exercise, he actually said he had taken it. Been there.

"con man!"

"Sister Mu, who do you say is a liar?"

"Who else can."

Seeing Su Junmo looking at her curiously, Mo Zimu changed his conversation, "Go ahead, try hard to deal with the affairs of Yao Tiantian and Shizuo today."

"Ok."

When Su Junmo walked to the door, Mo Zimu suddenly came out thoughtlessly.

"Mozi, you say, will he promise me?"

Su Junmo stopped, looked back at Mo Zimu, and asked questioningly, "Which one? What promise or not promise you?"

"Uh, no, nothing."

Su Junmo glanced at Mo Zimu and walked out of the'Afghanistan-Taliban'.

Two minutes later, an ‘ak47’ head on Mo Zimu’s work qq flickered, and when I clicked it on, it was a message from Su Junmo.

Su Junmo asked: "Have you decided to chase after the world's major general?"

Mo Zimu looked at that sentence, and did not recover Jun Mo for a long time. She didn't know how to reply to him. Frankly speaking, if she thought of their relationship foundation over the past two decades, she didn't want to chase after him, she didn't want to take him at risk. I really don't want to at all, no one can guarantee that they will blossom and grow old together. She is really afraid of their bad ending.

However, when she thought of seeing Sister Xiaohuan in the General Building last night and Zixian's disheveled appearance from the room, she felt really sad. It seemed that her most important thing was about to be taken away. That feeling was different from seeing Zixian being polite and polite to other girls when she was a teenager. She knew that many girls in the yard liked Zixian, and Zixian also learned from If you don't reject them directly, you just keep a close distance with them, not to hurt their self-esteem, and let them know that he has no intention of falling in love. Zixian is now twenty-eight years old. It can be said that he has achieved academic success and career success. It is justified to marry a wife and have children. Sister Xiaohuan and him have the same occupation in the same year, and even the family background is so similar. It seems that they are a match made in heaven. However, if they were matched again, her heart was truly uncomfortable.

To put it bluntly, she doesn't want anyone to share substrings with her.

Mo Zimu returned: "I don't know, it's very contradictory."