The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Yu Muxi was a little surprised.

Luo Yiyi said before that she wouldn't call her third sister-in-law even if she was beaten to death. Although her attitude is not good now, her mouth is honest.

What shocked Yu Muxi even more was that Luo Yiyi would say thank you to herself.

Seeing that Yu Muxi was stunned, Luo Yiyi said coldly, "Although you are a little younger than me, my third brother said that if he doesn't call you third sister-in-law, then he doesn't want me as a younger sister, and told me not to call him third sister-in-law." elder brother."

"I lost my third brother once before, and now I have a chance to do it again. I don't want to lose my third brother again, so I didn't call you third sister-in-law because of you, but because of my third brother."

Yu Muxi said lightly: "Well, I didn't do it because I wanted to help you, I just wanted to share some housework for Wan Feng."

Luo Yiyi lowered her head, her voice was slightly sad, "Please don't tell me about third brother."

Yu Muxi responded: "This is your business, you can say it if you want, if you don't want to say it, you have your reasons."

Luo Yiyi lowered her head, her voice choked up, "Thank you."

Du Xiaoxiao couldn't see it, and said angrily: "Luo Yiyi, after all, you are also the fourth lady of the Luo family. You used to be so arrogant and domineering, but now you have to suffer so much for being a scumbag. Do you have any brains? Are you sick? Divorce while you are young and find a good man again."

Luo Yiyi turned and left without saying a word.

Du Xiaoxiao couldn't help being angry, and vented: "This kind of love-minded woman deserves her to suffer. Seeing her husband cheating, she would rather beat a mistress every day than divorce a scumbag. She doesn't deserve sympathy at all."

Saying that, Du Xiaoxiao took Yu Muxi's arm again: "Xiao Xi, she has done so many bad things to you before, you must not be soft-hearted to her, she is not worthy of forgiveness."

Yu Muxi smiled bitterly, "I won't forgive her, but it doesn't prevent me from sympathizing with her."

Du Xiaoxiao: "Why are you sympathizing with her? She's mentally ill, and a scumbag still treats her like a sweetheart, hugging her and not letting go."

Yu Muxi suddenly felt sour, and whispered softly: "Actually, like Wan Feng, she was abused by her original family and affected by her parents' unhappy marriage. Although her character is very bad, her desire for love and family is too deep and too deep. Obsessed."

Du Xiaoxiao suddenly felt sad.

Because she also thought of Luo Xiangyang, the man who had been waiting for her for 11 years, and now he still refused to let go, so he was quietly waiting and giving.

He won't be like Luo Wanfeng, who used forceful means to grab and plunder, and he won't be like Luo Yiyi's faceless pestering, he just waited silently in place.

But their brothers and sisters are all paranoid and infatuated.

Yu Muxi walked down the street holding Du Xiaoxiao's hand, and said with emotion: "Xiaoxiao, no one is perfect. A hateful person must have something to be pitiful about."

"Yang Zhongfan is such a scumbag, what is Luo Yiyi trying to do with him?" Du Xiaoxiao asked displeased.

Yu Muxi said guiltily, "Apart from the fact that I have not cheated or domestically abused Luo Wanfeng, to him, I am quite a scumbag. You said that Luo Wanfeng insisted on marrying me after so many years. What is he trying to do with me?" ?”

This question stopped Du Xiaoxiao.

Yu Muxi stared at Du Xiaoxiao, and said with emotion: "And brother Xiangyang, he did a wrong thing that he had to do, but you hated him for 11 years, he won't marry or fall in love, and he's still waiting for you , What do you think he is trying to do?"

Du Xiaoxiao felt sore in her heart, feeling very uncomfortable.

They don't grow up in this kind of family, and they will never experience it. They lack family warmth, and their parents quarrel every day. This kind of childhood shadow is full of fear and longing for their marriage when they grow up.

The sun was shining brightly, and the two of them stopped and went, went shopping, ate and ate, chatted about family affairs and surrounding affairs, and the free time passed very quickly.

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Five p.m.

Yu Muxi returned to Luojia Beiyuan.

As soon as she entered the house, she saw Luo Wanfeng sitting on the sofa, reading a thick book of historical novels with a straight posture.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Luo Wanfeng took a bookmark and stuck it, put down the book and stood up, walking towards Yu Muxi calmly: "Did you get off work so early today?"

Yu Muxi put down her bag, sat on the chair in the entrance and took off her shoes.

"Well, I quit my job and just went shopping with Xiaoxiao."

Luo Wanfeng walked up to her, took the slippers and put them in front of her, "It's fine to resign, your job is not challenging, the working hours are long and tiring."

Seeing the slippers Luo Wanfeng put in front of her, she was slightly taken aback, and gladly accepted the service from her husband, put on the slippers and stood up.

Luo Wanfeng pressed a few times on a bottle of dry-cleaning disinfectant in the entrance cabinet, and squeezed out a hand of dry-cleaning liquid.

He grabbed Yu Muxi's hands and rubbed them gently.

Yu Muxi lowered her head quietly, watching him wash her hands naturally.

His palms were thick, warm and firm, and they were smooth through the cold dry-cleaning liquid, making her hands very comfortable when rubbed.

Her heart is also warm.

No matter whether he has memory or not, Luo Wanfeng's meticulous care for her is reflected in every aspect, and it is always so naturally revealed in the smallest details.

He asked, "What's next?"

Yu Muxi: "I want to continue to study, improve myself, and prepare to participate in the next architectural design award."

Luo Wanfeng smiled slightly: "Very good, keep learning and improving, my wife has a bright future!"

Every time Luo Wanfeng called her wife, she felt warm in her heart, an indescribable warmth filled her heart.

Yu Muxi knew that he had been looking forward to calling him husband.

But she just felt awkward, and it was difficult to change her mouth.

After washing her hands, Luo Wanfeng led her to the living room, "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Yu Muxi took out her hand, turned and walked towards the kitchen, "I'm not hungry, I'll go drink some water."

She went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, took out ice water and unscrewed the lid to take a sip.

Luo Wanfeng followed, leaning against the refrigerator, with his hands in his pockets, staring at her with fiery eyes, "I don't have to go to work in the future, and don't study too hard, spend more time with me."

"Why do you have nothing to do forever?" Yu Muxi closed the refrigerator door and walked out of the kitchen.

Luo Wanfeng followed behind her, "I'm the boss, I have free time, I pay people to come back to work, so I don't have to worry about everything."

Yu Muxi responded: "Oh."

She went upstairs, Luo Wanfeng followed.

She opened the door to return to the room, and when she turned to close the door, Luo Wanfeng supported the door panel with one hand, his eyes darkened, and he asked in a serious tone: "You just came home, and you are going to be locked in the room again?"

"I want to take a shower and change into clean clothes." Yu Muxi's soft voice was very sweet, but somehow it made Luo Wanfeng feel alienated.

Luo Wanfeng was displeased: "And then? Shut up in the room after taking a shower, go out to have dinner and read a book with Xiaoxing, and after putting Xiaoxing to sleep at night, shut myself in the room again."

Yu Muxi was slightly taken aback, and stared at him feeling a little guilty.

Luo Wanfeng couldn't bear to blame her, but he had to complain, "I know you're not clingy, but I never thought you were not clingy at all. What about my time? Aren't you going to give me a little bit? "