Qin Muhan: "..."
Suddenly, I don’t know how to answer my wife’s question!
Mo Wushuang snorted coldly and raised his phone to the eighteen boys in the box:
"Everyone, this is the QR code of my WeChat mobile phone. Please add my WeChat ID."
"Add me as a friend, chat with me, and I will send you red envelopes." Mo Wushuang smiled and said to his brothers, "The amount of red envelopes starts at five digits."
When the eighteen little brothers heard this, they felt as if they had been injected with blood. They quickly took out their mobile phones and rushed to Mo Wushuang's WeChat account.
Qin Muhan frowned when he saw this, and reached out to grab Mo Wushuang's phone.
Mo Wushuang was always on guard against Qin Muhan's hand, so she quickly avoided Qin Muhan's hand:
"You like to warm others. Regardless of me, you can't help but let me find some warmth myself, right?"
Qin Muhan's face suddenly turned ugly when he heard Mo Wushuang's rhetorical question:
"I told you, I..."
"I don't want to hear your explanation, I just want the results."
Mo Wushuang said with a smile while passing the friend requests from his brothers:
"Whenever you stop caring about Lin Muxue, come and care about me again!"
Qin Muhan's evil handsome face suddenly turned livid: "..."
Chu Feng is dead.
He promised Chu Feng to take care of Lin Muxue for the rest of his life.
There was no way he could break his promise.
However, looking at Mo Wushuang's serious appearance now, he suddenly wondered if it was wrong to agree to Chu Feng's request before?
After Mo Wushuang added the WeChat messages of eighteen little brothers, he continued to bait the little brothers with a smile:
"If you can recommend a brother in your club who has not added me on WeChat to add me on WeChat, I will also give you a thank you red envelope."
"The more introductions you make, the more red envelopes you get. Smart little brother, earning a million a month is not a dream!"
When the eighteen male models heard Mo Wushuang's words, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they immediately began to send people on WeChat, recommending Mo Wushuang's WeChat account to their colleagues.
When Mo Wushuang saw this, he smiled and pointed at the two piles of money on the coffee table: "I'm going back first. You can share the money here equally!"
“I’ll use WeChat to send you red envelopes when I get back!”
After saying that, she turned and left the box.
The ignored Qin Muhan, with a face as cold as thousand-year ice, strode out of the club following Mo Wushuang.
When Mo Wushuang came, she came in Ye Siying's nanny car. Now that Ye Siying left early, she had no choice but to take a taxi.
She suddenly felt that traveling was very inconvenient and it was time for her to buy a new car.
She took out her mobile phone and entered the Didi taxi app. When she was about to place an order, Qin Muhan suddenly grabbed her wrist and said:
"Get in the car with me."
"No, I'll take a taxi myself." Mo Wushuang pushed Qin Muhan's hand away.
Qin Muhan said in a cold voice with an ugly face: "It's getting cold at night now. You don't know how long you'll have to wait for the bus. Be careful of catching a cold."
Mo Wushuang said coldly and glanced at Qin Muhan: "You don't need to worry about my affairs. You can just take care of Lin Muxue."
"You are my wife, how could I not care about you?" Qin Muhan's deep voice was full of helplessness and doting.
Mo Wushuang: "You still know that I am your wife! It's not easy."
When Qin Muhan heard this stinging answer, he sighed with a complicated expression:
"Honey, don't be angry with me, okay?"
"Even if you want to be angry with me, can you get in the car first?"
Mo Wushuang glanced at Qin Muhan indifferently, thinking that there was a little guy in his belly.
She can catch the cold, but the child cannot.
The medicine she takes for a cold now will affect the child's physical development.
After being silent for a while, she nodded slightly and said:
"Okay! Then please take me home, thank you."
"Okay, get in the car quickly!" Qin Muhan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Mo Wushuang's answer, quickly opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation to Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang bent down and sat in the high-profile and luxurious Rolls-Royce. He immediately lowered his head and started playing with his mobile phone, chatting very enthusiastically with the male models who had just been added.
Qin Muhan sat next to Mo Wushuang, and after ordering the driver to drive, he turned to look at Mo Wushuang.
When he saw Mo Wushuang chatting with the male models on WeChat, the evil man's handsome face suddenly became so gloomy that water could drip from his eyes.
"Mo Wushuang, what are you doing?"
"I'm chatting!" Mo Wushuang replied without raising his head.
Qin Muhan stretched out his slender jade-like hands and lifted Mo Wushuang's head.
His serious eyes looked directly into Mo Wushuang's beautiful eyes:
"If you want to chat, you can chat with me."
"I have nothing to talk to you about." Mo Wushuang directly took Qin Muhan's hand away and replied coldly.
Qin Muhan: "If you don't talk, how do you know you have nothing to talk to me about?"
Mo Wushuang snorted coldly: "If you have time, you should go chat with your Lin Muxue! I don't need it."
After saying that, she lowered her head and continued to tap on the screen of her phone, chatting with her little brothers.
Qin Muhan's evil handsome face suddenly showed deep helplessness and depression, and he looked at Mo Wushuang at a loss: "..."
Why can't Wushuang get along with Lin Muxue?
To him, Lin Muxue is just a responsibility.
He had no other thoughts about Lin Muxue.
What he really cares about and wants to care about is Mo Wushuang.
After looking at Mo Wushuang in silence for a while, he asked, "Honey, are you jealous?"
When Mo Wushuang heard this, his fingers that tapped the screen of his phone stiffened for a moment, and then he snorted coldly:
"Yes, I am indeed jealous."
She said bluntly:
"If you care about me and don't want to make me sad, then fire Lin Muxue!"
"I don't want to see Lin Muxue in our home, let alone you taking care of Lin Muxue."
When Qin Muhan heard Mo Wushuang's straightforward answer, his gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, and he held Mo Wushuang's little hand excitedly and happily:
"Honey, are you really in love with me?"
"Idiot, if I didn't like you, would I marry you?" Mo Wushuang gave Qin Muhan a helpless look when he heard Qin Muhan's question.
When Qin Muhan saw this, not only was he not angry, but he excitedly hugged Mo Wushuang and sat on his long legs:
"So, you married me from the bottom of your heart and had no other purpose, right?"
"What do you think?" Mo Wushuang snorted arrogantly, then raised his hand and poked Qin Muhan's chest:
"You haven't answered me about the request I just told you."
"Don't try to change the subject."
"In your world, without me, there would be no Lin Muxue."
"If you are unwilling to let go of Lin Muxue, then we will divorce and I will give you to Lin Muxue."
"Anyway, you guys..."
Mo Wushuang did not finish the next words, but said with a sad look:
"Qin Muhan, make a choice!"
After Qin Muhan heard Mo Wushuang's request, his initial excitement suddenly turned into helplessness and dilemma.
"Honey, the only person I love is you, why do you have to let me choose like this?"
"I……"
"What are you?" Mo Wushuang snorted coldly: "If you want to worry about Lin Muxue having no one to take care of her, you can arrange a blind date for Lin Muxue with a very good family background."
"After Lin Muxue gets married, won't there be someone to take care of her?"
Qin Muhan's face darkened when he heard this and he replied without hesitation: "No."
"Why not?" Mo Wushuang asked angrily when he saw Qin Muhan's face suddenly turned cold.
