divorce us

Chapter 8: True Love (1)
Hanging up the phone feebly, Mo Beibei slowly picked up everything on the stone chair and put them back into his bag.

The things taken out can be picked up and put back, so what about their marriage?
Can the lost days be redeemed...

At 10:30 p.m., Mo Beibei dragged his exhausted body back home.

This is her home, she is the rightful mistress of this home, what is she afraid of.

Why doesn't she come back?
However, the moment she opened the door, although she was mentally prepared, she was shocked for a while. In the bright living room, Shen's father and Shen's mother were sitting on the sofa drinking tea and watching TV with a smile on their faces. Zheng Huan, who was half leaning against a child holding a large piece of watermelon, heard the sound of the door and turned his big black eyes to look at her. Why did he lower his head and lie on the armrest of the sofa...

The red watermelon juice dripped onto the sofa along his face and hands...

The corner of Mo Beibei's mouth twitched.

That is her favorite set of sofas. She likes to nest in it when watching TV and reading books on weekdays.

The child is Shen Hao's brother's son, but why is he here?

Looking up again, okay, a few people came out of the living room, the study and even the bathroom one after another. Mo Beibei took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that was about to erupt, and calmly looked at the so-called guests in his house—Shen Hao My elder brother and sister-in-law have a family of three, and there is a head that quickly retracted from the study on the second floor, leaving only a light greeting, "Sister-in-law is back?"

Mo Beibei heard that person's voice clearly. It was the sister-in-law of Shen Hao's younger sister who was just in her junior year.

The sound of the TV is turned up to the maximum.

Mo Beibei heard the noise, but Shen's father and Shen's mother watched it with great interest.

Before going out, the light pick she wiped could shine on the floor. Melon seed skins and fruit shells were left all over the floor. The fruit plates on the coffee table were full of fruit peel garbage. The beautiful ceramic cup is quietly placed on the corner of the coffee table, and the red, green and green liquid inside is unknown...

Mo Beibei's mouth twitched again.

She found that cup with great difficulty, and usually even Shen Hao's movement would depend on her mood, but now it was ruined like this.

Can't be angry can't be angry.

She didn't go home for several hours, but her home was already in disrepair. However, these people were Shen Hao's relatives and her relatives.

So, she can't be angry, she can't get angry.

What about Shen Hao?
Scanning the room calmly, all the immediate family members of the Shen family are present, except for the owner of the house, her husband Shen Hao.Thinking of this, Mo Beibei felt a little relieved again. Shen Hao knew that she had a slight obsession with cleanliness. If he was here, she would definitely not be like this, so he can't blame him or these people, they don't know.

Bending down to put on her slippers, she sighed again.

Her little bear slippers are not there, and the toe of the shoes on Shen Hao’s sister-in-law, the only woman in the room, used to look clumsy and cute to her, but now they are so dazzling... Turn around and go from the shoe cabinet Taking out another pair of new slippers to change into, and putting the bag on the hanger on one side, she has already twitched the corners of her mouth and changed her face into a smile, "Mom, brother and sister-in-law, are you here too? Have you eaten yet?"

"Hmm."

Regarding Beibei's words, Shen's mother snorted softly, keeping her eyes on the TV.

(End of this chapter)