Young Master Mo's Rebirth Sweet Wife

Chapter 425 Little Mozi's Weirdness
Back at Qingyan Residence, the sky has gradually darkened.Luo Xiyan stood in front of the door and lowered her head to look around at the clothes on her body. The trousers were so red that they looked too eye-catching.

Luo Xiyan frowned. When fighting with those people in the alley, those people took out knives, but she dodged them.

She wasn't injured, she just went in like this, would Xiao Mozi be worried when she saw it?
Luo Xiyan frowned tightly, the bright red blood stains on her jeans seemed obvious.

She bent down, took out a knife from her bag, cut off the bloody piece, threw it in the trash can, and walked in cheerfully.

It's just that Luo Xiyan doesn't know that all her actions are seen by others. In the villa where he paints you, there is a man standing in front of the window on the second floor.

His sharp eagle-like eyes stared straight out of the window, and his eyes were locked on the woman outside the window.

Jun Ximoluo's fists by his side gradually tightened, and his dark eyes were once again stained with scarlet.

Outside the window, Luo Xiyan took a deep breath and walked into Qingyanju.

"Ma'am, you are back. The young master has been clamoring for you ever since he came back." Seeing Luo Xiyan's return, Liu Ma immediately stepped forward to greet her.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look. By the way, sir?"

Liu Ma took the bag from Luo Xiyan's hand, and said quietly: "Sir, I personally cooked the meals for the young master today, but I don't know why, it feels strange that Mr. is in a bad mood."

Luo Xiyan raised her head in silence and looked towards the direction of the second floor. Mama Liu clapped her hands regretfully: "Look at me, I said such stupid things. Mister must be waiting for you to come back because Ma'am is not here."

Luo Xiyan nodded and walked upstairs.

"Husband, little Mozi, I'm back... ah..." Luo Xiyan stretched out her hand to open the bedroom door, and walked in.

Before she finished speaking, she was pulled in by a pair of hands, and the door was closed with a "bang" sound.

Luo Xiyan was pushed against the wall, and the man leaned forward, resting his head on her shoulder.

The clear and pleasant smell coming from the man is the smell he is most familiar with, and it is the smell that makes Luo Xiyan feel at ease.

"Little Mozi..."

Jun Ximo didn't answer, but quietly hugged the woman in his arms. His head was deeply buried in Luo Xiyan's shoulder, and the warm breath he exhaled sprayed on Luo Xiyan's body. Her shoulders caused her body to tremble.

Luo Xiyan shrank her neck to the other side, and stretched out her hands to rest on Jun Ximo's chest.

"injured?"

"No!" Luo Xiyan answered directly without even thinking, her business voice was louder than usual, but she seemed to be covering it up in front of the man.

Jun Ximo let out a cold snort, and his thin lips curled up in a mocking arc.

"You smell like blood."

He brought his lips close to Luo Xiyan's shoulder, and pressed delicate kisses on her snow-white and delicate skin.

Luo Xiyan's body was so stiff that she didn't dare to move, her hands kept pushing Jun Ximo back.

"What's wrong with you, little Mozi? Are you unhappy? I'm not hurt, really. It's someone else's blood."

"Other people's?" Jun Ximo listened to Luo Xiyan's words, his lips that were constantly moving down stopped abruptly, and he raised his eyes to look at the woman in front of him.

"Really! Why don't you... check?" Luo Xiyan stretched her hands and looked openly at the man in front of her.

(End of this chapter)