First Marriage Pet: Black-bellied Baby Almighty Wife

Chapter 117 Our Future

"So how do you plan to compensate for my sleep?" Jin Mohan didn't tell the truth.

Mu Xia curled her lips, did she still need to make up for sleep, but seeing that it was indeed late, since she woke up one, it was inconvenient to wake up the other, so she said nonuo: "Jin Mohan, Can you come to Golden Years to pick me up!"

Jin Mohan had already got the car keys in his hand, but deliberately took Qiao: "Didn't you call Bai Ze by mistake? I'm not yours!"

I didn't think of him at the first time, and he was very angry.

Mu Xia smiled: "I wanted to find Bai Ze just now, but after thinking about it, this matter may be more suitable for you."

From the moment Jin Mohan said 'I'm not yours', Mu Xia knew that he would definitely come, and sure enough Jin Mohan said again: "Why is it more suitable for me?"

Mu Xia thought for a while: "Because you are stronger!"

Although he didn't know what Mu Xia meant when he said strong, there was no doubt that Jin Mohan felt very comfortable listening to it, but this comfort soon disappeared, and turned into anger in an instant.

"Jin Mohan, what are you doing in a daze, help me carry Ziwen into the car."

This is the first sentence Mu Xia greeted Jin Mohan in his golden years. He glared at her, and Jin Mohan replied with unusual disgust: "I can't hold her."

No wonder he was said to be stronger. It turned out that he was recruited to be a coolie, but the other coolies were fine, and he was even asked to hug another woman. I don't know what was going on in this guy's head!

Mu Xia was so tired driving Meng Ziwen that she could hardly stand on her legs, so she naturally understood that Jin Mohan couldn't hold her, so she said, "If you really can't, give me a hand!"

Two people are better than one.

Jin Mohan really didn't want to admit that he couldn't do it, but this request...

He went straight over and hugged Mu Xia, and said viciously: "I told you a long time ago, don't question whether a man is okay!"

"No, Jin Mohan, why are you hugging me? You have the strength to hug Ziwen!" Mu Xia felt inexplicable, sometimes she really couldn't get Jin Mohan's point.

Jin Mohan didn't say much, he just hugged Mu Xia and left the box, then went to the front desk to say a few words, soon two boys came in and dragged Meng Ziwen out.

Mu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, feeling constantly annoyed, why didn't she think of asking the staff to help just now!

Smiling flatteringly at Jin Mohan: "Thank you, Jin Mohan, but can you put me down?"

"Are you drinking again?"

Jin Mohan asked, but he didn't mean to let Mu Xia down.

Mu Xia sighed: "I just drank some, Ziwen is not happy, so I'll just accompany her, it's really not much."

Jin Mohan knew that Mu Xia didn't drink too much, it was because her legs were shaking while driving Meng Ziwen just now, so he just made up an excuse.

If you are so tired and have to walk by yourself, do you pretend that he doesn't exist?

"Then where are you taking her?"

Jin Mohan put Mu Xia on the co-pilot, and lowered himself to fasten her seat belt.

"Just go to my house, let's make do with it for one night!"

Jin Mohan hummed, and there were already three people in the back seat. The staff sandwiched Meng Ziwen between them, and held her hand to prevent her from moving at will.

Mu Xia was curious, and looked back at the two people: "Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

"If they get out of the car, how do you plan to get them upstairs later?"

Mu Xia was stunned for a moment: "Actually, the two of us can also..."

The following words were choked up in Jin Mohan's cold gaze like a knife, forget it, since KTV provides such a service, why should she do it herself?
But on the way, Meng Ziwen made a fuss again.

She vomited a lot first, then took Mu Xia's hand and began to persuade her earnestly: "Mu Xia, men really don't have a good thing!"

Mu Xia turned her body halfway, looked back at her and comforted her: "Yes, yes, there is no good thing, don't cry, don't cry!"

The three men in the car: "..."

Why beat him to death with a stick, he's just a drunk, don't care about her!

"Mu Xia, do you know that Zhang Qiang's grandson also said that the little goblin has a thin waist and a small face, but is she as big as me?"

As she said that, she took Mu Xia's hand and pulled it towards her body. Mu Xia quickly stopped her hand in fright, but found that the two men in the back seat also looked over involuntarily.

Frowning: "Both of you close your eyes and don't look!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jin Mohan again: "And you, don't look at it either!"

The very innocent Jin Mohan was stunned for a moment, couldn't he just see the way?
After making a fuss halfway, they finally arrived home. Meng Ziwen was driven ahead by two men, and Jin Mohan secretly said to Mu Xia from behind: "Actually, 34B is not small!"

Mu Xia's face turned red immediately, and she glared at Jin Mohan shyly: "How do you know my size!"

"Did I say that was your size?"

"..."

What the hell is Jin Mohan!
On the eighth floor, the service staff put Meng Ziwen down and left.

Mu Xia helped her take off her shoes and clothes, and as soon as she went out, she saw Jin Mohan sitting on the sofa, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

"You haven't left yet?"

Mu Xia subconsciously said something, Jin Mohan opened his eyes and looked at Mu Xia: "Don't you feel that your current behavior looks like a scumbag?"

Jin Mohan had already taken off his coat at this time, and was only wearing a black shirt with the cuffs slightly rolled up, revealing his strong forearms.

White youth, black abstinence, Jin Mohan at this time is like a wolf ready to go, especially in this kind of quiet night, it makes people feel refreshed.

In order to avoid some things that shouldn't happen, Mu Xia still decided to keep out of sight and said to Jin Mohan with a smile: "I know what happened tonight is because I'm sorry for you. How about delivering this health-preserving tea to you personally?"

Mu Xia's attitude made Jin Mohan think of a little Chihuahua, and subconsciously reached out to stroke his hair: "Don't change the day, just send it to my company tomorrow."

Mu Xia quickly ran out of his hand: "Can you stop touching my head, it makes me feel like a pet dog."

How could Jin Mohan know how to listen, he stroked it again, a little more forcefully: "You are not a pet dog, you are a heartless wild cat."

It's not going to get any better anyway!
Mu Xia curled her lips: "Cats are cats, that... shall I send you down?"

Jin Mohan stood up, just when Mu Xia thought he was going to leave, he went to the kitchen: "Is there any hot water?"

"Yes, but you..."

"I'll sleep on the sofa tonight!"

Mu Xia was stunned and blinked, apparently her mind was a little out of control.

Jin Mohan turned to look at her, with a displeased expression on his face: "In the middle of the night, do you still ask me to drive back?"

(End of this chapter)