I heard that Mr. was rejected again

Chapter 232 How is it possible
Yi Zijun felt that it was necessary for him to speak clearly.

He simply doesn't have time to spend energy on such irrelevant people.

"how is this possible?"

Dong Mingxin was stunned when he heard Yi Zijun's words, his pupils shrank violently, and his lips trembled constantly: "How is it possible, how is it possible?"

His spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse. He always thought that Yi Zijun was trying to deal with him in a different way, but now he denied it.

Mo Duoyu also looked at Yi Zijun in surprise. She thought that what Dong Mingxin said was true, but she didn't expect that it had nothing to do with her Xiao Si.

"Mrs. Yi, what kind of eyes do you have? Do you also think I did it? Is this how you miss your husband?"

Yi Zijun looked at his little wife's slightly surprised eyes with a dark face, and his little wife also thought he would do such a thing?
"Mrs. Yi, I am a serious and law-abiding person. I don't bother to do such petty things."

Yi Zijun stretched out his hand and pinched his little wife's nose, and now she dared not believe him, she really deserved to be beaten.

"Hey, Xiaosi, no one doubts you. My heart has always been towards you."

Mo Duoyu laughed twice, pulling Yi Zijun's arm to lean on him.

"Wait, Mrs. Yi."

Yi Zijun stretched out his hand to block Mo Duoyu: "You are covered with coffee now, it's not good for us to be together."

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Listening to Yi Zijun's words, Mo Duoyu was dumbfounded at once. Her Xiao Si must be despising her, she must be despising her.

"Xiao Si, do you not love me anymore? It's just coffee, and you don't get close to me anymore."

Mo Duoyu pursed his mouth, and looked at Yi Zijun with an aggrieved accusation.

"No, Mrs. Yi."

Before Yi Zijun finished speaking, Mo Duoyu pursed his lips and began to take off his coat.

Before he could react, Modoyu wrapped him tightly with her coat.

Fearing that the pickling would not taste good, Mo Duoyu specially tied Yi Zijun tightly with two sleeves.

Yi Zijun looked helplessly at his little wife's childish behavior.

In fact, he really didn't dislike his little wife, it's just that he planned to meet a client next time, but now it seems that he should push it away, the way to make his little wife happy is king.

"Okay, there's been trouble, are you happy now, shall we go back?"

"Hmph, I knew you didn't dislike me, Xiaosi."

Mo Duoyu looked at Yi Zijun who was also stained with some coffee stains and groaned a little proudly, then hugged him tightly from behind like a koala.

Yi Zijun shook his head helplessly, his little wife is probably only three years old.

"Mr. Yi, I don't believe I don't believe that you have nothing to do with this matter. Mr. Yi, you are lying to me!"

Dong Mingxin, who had been doubting his life all the time, saw that Yi Zijun was about to leave and put his arms around his thigh.

Now his mind has become a mess, if it wasn't for Yi Zijun, he wouldn't know who to suspect.

"I didn't lie to you."

Yi Zijun can understand Dong Mingxin's thoughts: "With your style of doing things, I think there should be quite a few people to offend. Think about it yourself."

As he spoke, he unconsciously glanced at Ruan Xiaolan, but he looked away after just one glance: "Mrs. Yi, let's go home."

(End of this chapter)