Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Chi Mo lowered his head, "It's true, if it wasn't for mistakenly thinking that you died, Daddy wouldn't be too sad, and he would follow him when he got sick..."

His expression was sad, his voice was very low, and there was a hint of sadness.

Zheng Yuan panicked and grabbed Ouyang Yun's clothes tightly, seeming to draw courage from it.

"You really didn't know that I was being hunted down?"

Chi Mo raised his face, showing pain, "If I knew, I would have saved you long ago, Yuanyuan, whether you believe it or not, I want to say one thing, I never wanted you to die."

This sentence is extremely sincere and affectionate.

But to Ouyang Yun's ears, he felt it was ridiculous, "Who wouldn't be an afterthought? A useless man who can't even control his wife. I can't even look down on you."

Don't even think about your own identity, if you say such things in front of him, do you treat him as a dead person?

Chi Mo's body trembled, his face was very ugly, "Young Master Ouyang, you don't hit people in the face, you..."

Anyway, he can be regarded as a head and a face, but Ouyang young master doesn't give any face to him, and sprinkle salt on his wound, it's too villainous.

Young Master Ouyang's gaze was like a sharp arrow, "Do you still have face?"

Chi Mo felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face twitching in agony.

Young Master Ouyang glanced at him lazily, helped his wife into the car, a group of people rushed past Chi Mo, got into the car, and drove away.

Chi Mo stood still in a daze, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

Zheng Yuan glanced back, feeling very complicated.

Young Master Ouyang suddenly became angry, "What's the matter? Distressed? Then drive the car back, and you go to comfort him?"

Zheng Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she was cool and handsome just now, and her powerful aura overwhelmed the whole scene.

Right now, he is like a child who has been wronged. No wonder there is a child who can't grow up in every man's heart.

"What are you talking about?" She poked his handsome face with a smiling hand, "Could it be that you're jealous?"

Young Master Ouyang looked at her confidently, but didn't pat her hand away, "Can't you?"

A smile flashed in Zheng Yuan's eyes, and she leaned over to kiss his cheek.

"All right, the young master is really jealous, but I like it."

Young Master Ouyang looked at her in astonishment, staring at her blankly, unable to react.

"You seem to have changed."

Zheng Yuan threw herself into his arms and found the most comfortable position in his arms, "What changed?"

Young Master Ouyang hugged her subconsciously, her petite body was soft and fragrant, indescribably comfortable. "My temper is much more lively, I am more active, and I love to laugh."

When I first saw her, she was tense, her eyes were defensive, she was serious, she looked very stable, even a little dull.

Zheng Yuan laughed softly, "This is my nature. I used to live too aggrieved. There are several mountains pressing me down, and I have to raise a son. I can't laugh."

Whoever was sent to a mental hospital, committed suicide by jumping into a river, raised his son alone, and after the series of shocks of his father's death, it is impossible to smile like a flower.

There was a trace of pity in Ouyang Yun's eyes, "Smile more in the future, I like to see you smile."

She smiles so beautifully, it's intoxicating.

Zheng Yuan snuggled into his arms, coquettishly, "You can't bully me."

Ouyang Yun couldn't help but kiss, the soft red lips made him linger, and he said unsteadily, "Do I dare? Your precious son protects you so much, you can't even make a joke."

When Zheng Yuan mentioned her son, she immediately smiled, "Hee hee, of course my son is protecting me."