Mo Xiuyuan opened the door and got out of the car.
Lu Man also got out of the car, and her hand was wrapped in Mo Xiuyuan’s warm palm.
The two of them walked into the hall.
At the door, Wang Zhong was already waiting. There was a brazier in front of him, and he hurriedly said to Mo Xiuyuan, “Mr. MO, if you walk from here, you won’t bring bad luck home.”
Lu Man didn’t expect Wang Zhong to be so superstitious.
She also didn’t expect Mo Xiuyuan to be so obedient and walk over from the Brazier.
Perhaps.
Sometimes superstitious things, as long as they could give people peace of mind, why wasn’t it a kind of faith.
After walking past the Brazier, Mo Xiuyuan pulled Lu man and directly walked back to the room.
Ye Heng naturally sat in the living room.
It was better to be separated for a long time than to have a new lover, yet he was still so ignorant.
The two of them returned to the bedroom.
Lu Man Man suddenly stopped.
Mo Xiuyuan looked at her.
