Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 956 The Deep Pit Does Not Belong To My Heart Would Rather Bury (4)
"Little widow!"

"Little widow, are you there? Answer!"

Mo Jiu wanted to learn from Peng Xin, but character determines fate, and nature cannot be learned.No, when Song Ao yelled outside for the fifth time, Mo Jiu couldn't hold back, and reluctantly answered him.

"You're calling Hun'er? I'm not dead! It's really unlucky to shout."

"Little widow, come out." Hearing her response, Song Ao's voice added a hint of excitement, "Hurry up, I have something for you to see."

What to show her?

Mo Jiu was a little curious, glanced at Peng Xin, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to see him?"

Peng Xin stopped the embroidery needle in her hand, looked up, her lips moved slightly, her eyes were deep, like a dry well that could not be penetrated to the bottom, no one except herself knew her true thoughts.

"I don't want to." After a moment of hesitation, she replied.

"Then what if I want to see him?" Mo Jiu pursed her lips, and suddenly sighed softly: "Now that I think about it, the little prince just doesn't know how to treat a person. In fact, he is still a child. , there is still room for plasticity.”

Thinking of Xiao Qian again, she snorted coldly, "It's not like some people's stubbornness is set, they can't even chew a cow, so we can't expect him to get better at all."

Peng Xin was startled, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he sighed, "You!"

Mo Jiu raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong with me?"

Peng Xin coughed twice, with a rare smile on his face.

"Oh, think about it, I really feel sorry for Xiao Shijun!"

"Crying for him, why is he wronging?" Mo Jiu sat back down after standing up.Hearing that Song Ao had no voice outside, she was not interested in caring about him anymore, she hugged her knees and looked at Peng Xin and said, "You don't know how annoying he is! He's like a elm head, anyway, it's just his master Okay, junior sister is right. I, Mo Jiu, am a great demon, and I will cause trouble to the world every minute. If he had a photo fairy in his hand, he would have taken me away..."

"Pfft!" Peng Xin was amused by her, and Mei'er also giggled endlessly.

Looking sideways at the smiling faces of the two of them, Mo Jiu had a headache.

People are clearly complaining about a broken relationship, okay?How can these people laugh so happily?

Glaring at the two of them viciously, Mo Jiuliang said, "Happiness based on other people's pain is immoral."

Peng Xin coughed again with a smile, and then wiped his mouth, "You, don't even think about it. Song Ao didn't know it, but he was also a man who had experienced flowers for a long time. The women he handled were worse than the meals Xiao Shijun had eaten. Many. In these matters, how can Xiao Shijun have a thicker skin than him?"

Mo Jiu snorted softly, rolled his eyes, "I don't want to listen to Xiao Qian, change the subject."

"Ah! Mo Jiu." Peng Xin suppressed his smile, took her hand seriously, and said earnestly: "Look around, there is no one in this world who is powerful, powerful and good-looking man who is not surrounded by wives and concubines. Doing the best of all people? Which woman dares to feel dissatisfied and have the slightest bit of resentment?
It can be said that Xiao Shijun treats you wholeheartedly, how many people envy this blessing, and still can't envy it.You are fine, such a good man admires you, instead of being a treasure and covering him up and treating him well, instead, you got into an awkward fight with him over a trivial matter, and even wrote some ridiculous divorce papers..."

Thinking of the "draft letters of divorce" that Mei'er had picked up under the table earlier, Peng Xin shook his head angrily and helplessly, staring at her deeply, speaking every word in a cold and solemn manner.

"Mo Jiu, have you ever thought that it's not that he's not good enough, but that you are too demanding?"

Mo Jiu squinted slightly, slightly dazed.

(End of this chapter)