My husband loves me too much

Chapter 228 238. Beat him up.

The night is cool and windy.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Shao Yu's dark eyes subsided into peace, and when he looked at Mu Hua, only the most primitive emotions remained.

"Mu Hua."

"Ok?"

"If," Shao Yu's throat was hoarse, "if I..."

"will not."

As soon as he spoke, Mu Hua had already given him the answer.

Mu Hua didn't want Shao Yu's umbrella, but was held tightly by his wrist, and she couldn't pull it out after two tries, feeling a little impatient.

She lost her patience and wanted to throw it away, but Shao Yu's hand was stronger, and she was pulled into Shao Yu's arms.

"What are you doing?" Mu Hua was annoyed.

"Mu Hua," Shao Yu locked the woman's eyes tightly, trying to see even a little bit of emotion other than anger.

"Did you never believe that I liked you?"

"Do I need your liking?" Mu Hua smiled, contemptuously and arrogantly, "Although I don't agree with Fang Jiayi, she has a right saying, you are a bitch."

Shao Yu's last words were enraged, his pupils were scarlet, and his jaw was tensed.

But he is mature after all, not as easy to get emotional as before. After half a minute of stalemate, he let go of Mu Hua, and the faint arc of his mouth continued to be frustrated.

"Look, we're the same every time. It starts out fine, but it always ends in a quarrel."

"So don't meet again in the future," Mu Hua turned and left.

Bo Qijin leaned against the car and smoked. Behind him were bright and prosperous lights, but he was cold.

Mu Hua remembered the last time she was in the hospital.

She turned her head to meet Shao Yu's gaze, with a smile on her face, but her words were as merciless as ever.

"I take back what I said about you."

The same trick, once or twice, tirelessly.

"Shao Yu, you are really low-level."

Shao Yu also laughed, as if mocking himself, he nodded, "I admit it."

Incomprehensible.

Mu Hua didn't even bother to say a word, anyway, saying anything was a waste of words.

Bo Qijin didn't take the driver with him, and he stubbed out the cigarette after Mu Hua approached.

"What a coincidence."

"Unfortunately, I came here after receiving gossip."

Mu Hua is not stupid, there are people in places like Xiaojiangnan, not only for fun, but also for business.

Bo Qijin didn't put a position on her, so if he could find out exactly, someone must have seen her here and sent him the message.

"Why are you here?"

"Zhen Fu Gang."

"..." Mu Hua couldn't laugh, and it was difficult to cooperate.

There were no trash cans around, and Bo Qijin was still holding the half of the cigarette between his fingers. He held Mu Hua's hand and raised it slightly. The red seal.

"He touched you, should I teach him a lesson, huh?"

Mu Hua knew that since he had smoked half a cigarette, he must have seen it.

"Go, beat him up," Mu Hua leaned into the man's arms, looked at him with smiling eyes, pretending to be innocent on purpose, "Isn't it going to rain, he insists on giving me an umbrella, if I don't, he just It hurts me to squeeze it hard.”

Bo Qijin nodded in agreement, "That's why he has to be beaten."

Mu Hua was stunned.

He is really going.

Fighting in the street is crazy.

"Hey, hey," Mu Hua chased after him a few steps, and hugged the man's waist from behind, "Are you stupid? There is surveillance here. Wouldn't it be better to find a hidden place to beat him up in the future? You have to give it to others." Leave a handle?"

(End of this chapter)