The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife - Chapter 1737

Zhou Zimo’s words fell, and even the son’s face tightened his face.

“The young master is relieved, I won’t! I will be tight-lipped! I won’t leak the news!”

“Know the best.”

Zhou Zimo only responded with a sigh of relief. He slowly got up and threw his towel into the wicker chair and walked toward the pool.

I only heard the sound of 噗 噗 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Even Li Zi’s subconsciously turned his head and looked at it. Zhou Zimo had already swam in the pool and was shocked by countless waters.

About a dozen minutes later, Zhou Zimo was wet on the shore, and even the son of a tacit understanding took a bath towel in the past, Zhou Zimo also quickly picked up, and then went to the villa.

“Young Master, my wife just called, let you not forget the things I met with Miss Ying today.”

Lian Zikai said this with a hard scalp.

Sure enough, when this words fell, Zhou Zimo took the footsteps of the moment, turned his head, and glanced at him coldly, “handle it!”

“But, the young master, the lady over there, the lady is not good to explain…”

“I don’t care what excuse you use, I will deal with it. I don’t need to meet with those who are crazy. If you still do this, you don’t have to tell me to deal with it.”

Zhou Zimo was so uncomfortable to drop some of these words before he went on.

Even Lizi couldn’t help but feel a headache in his head, and he could only be prepared to be approved by Liang Jing.

Master, can you stop being so capricious? This is really too bad to do.

Lian Zi screamed and stunned his face, only silently took out his mobile phone from his pocket and arranged for a missed appointment…

When Zhou Zimo took a shower and changed into a clean dress and went downstairs, even Zizi had already grayed his face and arranged things.

“Isn’t it solved yet? The face is ugly like this, you said that I suddenly had a stomachache, vomiting and diarrhea, no way to go in the past?”

Zhou Zimo was very calm and sat down on the sofa, taking a leisurely smoke, and smoking leisurely.

“Young Master, you have nine excuses for ten times.”

Lian Zikai said quite helplessly.

“It’s not good to try it out. Isn’t that good? You can’t add a sentence to the back. It’s not a good sign. How simple and concise? It’s simple enough to go straight.”

“But, the young master, the lady over there… can’t always explain this every time?”

Lienzi snorted and coughed.

“Otherwise, you think there is still an excuse to make it, anyway, I won’t go.”

Zhou Zimo shrugged and shook his shoulders and took a look at the magazine.

“Young master, anyway, it will be a long time to go through such a level, you should not be as good as it is, it is not a good way to avoid. Miss Zhang may come over, you…”

“The people they provoke themselves, let them entertain themselves, take care of me, I don’t have time on weekends.”

When I mentioned this Zhang Yue, Zhou Zimo was impatient and impatient.

“Where is the young master going?”

“You have become a spy sent from home! I want to go out to sea, you can tell them.”

Zhou Zimo said, and ‘啪’ slammed the magazine in his hand, and grabbed the car key and the mobile phone and went outside the door.

……

Lian Zikai was very innocent and slightly squinted, no longer dare to ask.

The car quickly galloped on the wide road.

At this time, the days outside have been silenced. Zhou Zimo looked at the mobile phone and asked who to call, but he did not know who he could call.

Su Chen?

Save the province, Ji Zitong is pregnant, of course he has to accompany!

Qi Lei?

The newlywed honeymoon is also designated to accompany the wife at home.

Amo?

Far in the B city!

At this time, Zhou Zimo felt a kind of jealousy and loneliness that could not be said.

……

When Mu Xiaochen received a call from Zhou Zimo, he just used his dinner to accompany his son. When the mobile phone was shocked, Mu Xiaocheng quickly waved his small arm and walked over to help the dust. Take the phone over –

“Hey…phone…”

The wording is quite clear, less than two years old, but the outline of the facial features has been surprisingly similar to that of his father, and it is simply a big one and a small version, and the look of the face is like a slap in the face.

Mu Yanchen reached out and hugged him. He bowed his kiss on his tender face and took the cell phone in his hand. However, the little guy was wide-eyed. I listened to my dad talking on the phone.

“it’s me.”

Mu Xiaochen quickly connected the phone.

The voice of Zhou Zimo came from that end.

“Dust, come out, let me have two cups, I didn’t bring any money, you hurry up, I sent the address to you in a light bar near Mesa Bay.”

Zhou Zimo’s voice soon returned.

Wen Yan, Mu Chenchen frowned. “How did you run that place?”

“Clean. Come over, address I will send it to you right away.”

Zhou Zimo at the end said this, and then hung up.

Mu Xiaochen wrinkled deeper at this moment, thought about it, and then put away the phone.

“Summer night!”

Shouting a name for the summer night on the upstairs, Xi Xia night also appeared very quickly.

“what happened?”

Xi Xia night came out of the room, standing on the second floor of the handrail and looking at the father and son below.

Wen Yan, Mu Xiaochen looked up and looked up. Of course, Mu Xiaocheng in his arms also kept the same action with him. When he saw the summer night upstairs, the little guy’s face showed a very friendly Smile.

“You take your son, let me go out.”

“Going out? So late, where are you going?”

On the summer night, I asked questions and went downstairs.

“Some of the ink is not quite right, I have a look.”

Mu Xiaochen came to Mu Xiaocheng and came over.

As a result, Xi Xia night also slightly frowned, and reached out to take care of Mu Xiaocheng, “Then you hurry to look at it, always feel that his recent mood is not right, is it happening?”

There were some concerns in the eyes of Xia Xia.

“Nothing, there are only a few things that can put him in his heart. You go to bed with your son, don’t wait for me.”

Mu Xiaochen said, and also walked over to get the car key.

“It’s a little cold outside, put the coat on.”

Xi Xia night also took his son out, holding a smock jacket in his hand.

“Oh…hey…”

It seems that I can realize that my father is going out, and Mu Xiaocheng is also admiring the dust and holding him.

Mu Xiaochen bowed his head and kissed the little guy –

“Let’s go upstairs with my mother, and Dad will go back.”

“Hey…”

“Dad will come back soon.”

Mu Xiaochen dropped such a sentence, and the tall and straight figure disappeared outside the door. After a while, the sound of the car was also transmitted.