The Peasant Girl Reborn: The Pampered Wife

Chapter 773 803 Negotiations
Zhou Yumo looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Push back an hour."

"This?!" The special assistant thought, this is not our beneficial partner, but an important person representing the will of the head of state.

"The reason is family affairs." Zhou and Mo said that they had gone a long way.

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This house hidden in a piece of green, just like every time he came back, was silent, lonely, without a trace of fresh air.

"Sir, I'm back..."

Zhou and Mo Su entered the door with cold faces, with a terrifying aura, they directly blocked Aunt Zhang's next words.

"The wife is in the study?!"

"Yes." Aunt Zhang thought that there was another conflict between the couple, "Madam seems to be in a bad mood."

"En." Zhou and Mo responded, and passed the stairs directly, and arrived at the study in a few breaths.

Looking around, there was no one on the desk in the tea room.

The bedroom was even more empty.

Zhou Yumo raised his hand to call out the hidden guard, "Where's the person?"

"On the recliner in the study." After speaking, he disappeared again.

Zhou Yumo pushed open the balcony door, and the sunshine in the room was mixed with her fragrance, as well as the pleasant fragrance of flowers and plants.

With a soft facial expression and a smile at the corner of his mouth, he looked at a long white robe that reached to his ankles, and his black hair was scattered on the mat.

It's just that she didn't sleep very peacefully.

Zhou Yumo gently touched her thin shoulders, stretched towards her elegant neck, put his arms around her legs, and gently hugged her.

He lowered his head and carefully sniffed between his necks. They hadn't been this close for a long time.

It's just that the weight of the body in the arms is a little light, and the body has lost a lot of weight.

He suddenly felt heavy, whether he really let her go, it was just thinking about the dull pain in his heart, the pain of being pricked by a needle.

His eyes were more confused than ever. He insisted on letting her come back. He believed that they would be able to reconcile, but if they lived like this for the rest of their lives, he was not sure what would happen to them in the future.

Zhou Yumo sat by the bed and quietly looked at her clean sleeping face.

If someone else fell asleep next to her pillow in the future, he didn't think he knew what he would do.

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Xu Xinghong went downstairs and said to a servant, "Go to the kitchen and tell me to make some food as soon as possible. I'm a little hungry."

"Ma'am, you're awake, sir just left." Aunt Zhang came out of the warehouse and said.

"En." Xu Xinghong knew that he might be back when he woke up in bed.

Ring ring ring, the landline rings.

Seeing that Xu Xinghong didn't mean to answer, Aunt Zhang picked it up, "Yes, sir, I'm already awake." Her eyes were on Xu Xinghong, "You won't come back for dinner tonight, okay."

At this time, the servant first brought Xu Xinghong a bowl of bird's nest porridge, which had been warming on the stove.

"Ma'am, sir won't come back tonight for dinner."

"En." Xu Xinghong sipped the porridge, if he is not free tonight, then tomorrow, the two of them will talk again.

At this time, in order for them to live in the imperial capital safely, Mr. Zhou met with Old Man Guo.

Of course, Mr. Zhou ignored his illness and quietly appeared in a teahouse in the imperial capital.

Seeing Mr. Zhou who was sick and leaning on crutches, old man Guo felt a little sad.

He is no longer the fairy Mr. Zhou, but an old man who is dying.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, how can I be so old?"

Mr. Zhou blew his beard and stared, "You make it sound like you are very young."

"You're still the same." Old man Guo recalled.

"You have changed, you have become ugly." Mr. Zhou said while sitting with his hands on the crutches, "Your face comes from your heart."

Although the old man Guo's face was unhappy, he still thought about guessing something vaguely, so he tried his best to bear it.

(End of this chapter)