Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 157 Since when did I sleep in the same bed as you!
Mochou picked up the glass and took a sip of water.

The water temperature is very low, and it seems to be cold to the chest all at once.

"The first half of the sentence is correct!"

She swallowed another mouthful of ice water, and cast a sideways glance at the hopeful Mr. Thief across the table.

"But that doesn't mean you can pursue me!"

"Isn't it the same?! Don't you Chinese pay attention to 'fate'! How do you say that?"

Mr. Thief Leo frowned slightly with his long flaxen eyebrows, thought for a while, and then spoke in broken Chinese.

"'It's fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it's hard to hold hands if you don't have the fate to face each other. A boat can be repaired in a hundred years...'"

"what……"

Mo Chou chuckled uncontrollably.

"It's 'a hundred years of sleep can cross the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can sleep together'!"

"That's right, that's right, that's the sentence, we have slept in the same room, at least 500 years of fate!"

Leo tapped lightly on the table.

"No, we also slept in the same bed, and we must have a 1000-year fate!"

"Since when have I slept in the same bed as you!"

Mo Chou cut off his words in a cold voice.

For some unknown reason, another person's face flashed past.

A wind as dark as night, with a charming and delicate face.

It was Murong Lin.

Gently shaking her head, Mo Chou seemed to want to get that person's face out of her mind.

"Okay, tell me about you, what are you doing in Japan this time!"

She gently played with the glass in front of her, and quickly changed the subject.

"Could it be someone else's precious jewelry?!"

Leo sipped his whiskey on the rocks and smiled gracefully.

"Want to know, unless you promise to be my partner!"

Mo Chou glanced at him sideways, with a serious expression on her face.

"Not interested, and I don't care too much about your answer!"

"Honey!"

Mr. Thief Leo raised his hands to cover his face, as if he was heartbroken.

"Your simple answer breaks my heart! Well, even if we can't be partners, at least we can be friends?"

"Really? I don't think so!"

Mo Chou leaned her back on the back of the chair and asked indifferently.

"So, when you escaped alone on the Princess, did you miss me, Mr. Leo?!"

(End of this chapter)