For Mo Xiaorou, her current interactions with Zhao Junlie are very close to each other, and they feel blessed to know each other and cherish each other.
Her heart was excitedly looking forward to becoming his bride again°
But she still had a vague feeling of estrangement, because Zhao Junlie rarely mentioned his parents and his adoptive mother. She only knew that Junlie was a child who grew up with domestic violence. Could it be that Junlie was afraid that she would abandon him if she knew about it? him?
Mo Xiaorou considers herself a loving and righteous woman. The most important thing is that Zhao Junlie can tolerate her inability to have children. Compared with her fiancé Zhao Junlie's unhappy childhood, it is nothing compared to her unhappiness in childhood!
"Xiao Rou, quickly put on these three wedding dresses. I have already put on the black Armani suit and dress. Let's take wedding photos together later." Zhao Junlie's hearty voice sounded, and he walked over with a handsome smile.
"Yeah." Mo Xiaorou nodded meekly.
Here we go again, I always feel like there are strange eyes looking at her°
Mo Xiaorou looked back and saw a beautiful old woman, looking at her and Zhao Junlie with sad eyes.
She and the old woman in front of her have never met each other. What is the situation now? !
forget it! Let's focus on taking wedding photos first! She knew very well that Zhao Junlie had a bad temper and didn't want to mess up this wedding.
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Zhao Junlie bought a box of red bean cakes, and then he succinctly stated that he was going to meet a female friend, leaving Mo Xiaorou alone to arrange how to spend the past few days.
"I'm not a three-year-old child, nothing will happen to me, okay!" Noila Mo smiled sweetly.
She happily ate the red bean cake with a slight smile on her lips.
Suddenly she saw the old woman standing outside the gate of Zhao's villa, unable to enter.
She thought about it and decided to handle this matter properly. She felt that she could not underestimate the existence of the old woman. She decided to let the old woman in and ask her to treat her to English afternoon tea.
Soon, Jiang Rongrong met Mo Xiaorou, the bride her adopted son Zhao Junlie was going to marry.
"Wheat milk tea and delicious Italian waffles°"
"I always eat Chinese food, and I don't care about your kindness. I accept it." Jiang Rongrong took a sip of milk tea and took a bite of the muffin.
"Can you tell me about Jun Lie's childhood?" Mo Xiaorou asked cautiously.
"He must hate me very much!" Jiang Rongrong frowned slightly and spoke coldly.
"Eh? Hate..." The fuss reached the point of disowning her relatives, Mo Xiaorou raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's going on?"
"Has he told you already?"
"Huh?" Mo Xiaorou was speechless, her eyes filled with pain.
The peaceful life seems to be blowing up a pool of spring water, and is no longer calm and rippleless°
"He will have urinary incontinence. I mean back then. As for the current situation, there is no news."
Urinary incontinence! Was it because of this that Jun Lie suffered domestic violence?
Mo Xiaorou is two years older than her, so why did Jun Lie choose to face the pressure alone, and why didn't he tell her about the time they met in college?
Love requires supporting and trusting each other!
"I have to meet a male friend, so I'll say goodbye first." Jiang Rongrong finished drinking the milk tea and eating the muffins, then turned around and left.
Noila Mo was heartbroken, why didn't she tell her? She loves him and will never despise him, not to mention that they want to get married again and stay together until they grow old!
Junlie, I'm right by your side°
You didn't tell me anything. Is it because I'm not qualified to be your wife?
After that, Mo Xiaorou often sighed alone and became very worried.
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"Sister Xiaorou, what's wrong with you?" Gao Jie's influenza is almost gone. Today, he and his adoptive mother Mo Xiaorou went to the company to inspect the working conditions of employees.
"Alas! Some things are difficult to handle!" Mo Xiaorou was making a cup of coffee, feeling helpless and crying.
She wanted to talk to Jun Lie face to face and make it clear.
After thinking about it, she will not leave this time, and chooses to bravely face difficult problems with Jun Lie°
"Let's talk it over clearly!" Gao Jie supports his adoptive parents to stay together. To him, they are very important relatives!
"Um."
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"Xiaorou, good morning!" Zhao Junlie had a bitter look on his face, his eyes were sad and helpless, and he smiled bitterly.
Three days later, he avoided Mo Xiaorou for three days, but Xiaorou still found him.
It seems that playing hide and seek is not his strong point°
"I want to talk to you about your adoptive mother. Jun Lie, please stop running away. I will become your bride and your wife again!" Mo Xiaorou raised her eyebrows, folded her hands, and her eyes were focused and unwavering. Shift°
"I will not meet Jiang Rongrong°"
"Oh! Jun Lie, after all, she raised you!"
"What did Jiang Rongrong say to you? Why did you speak for her?" Zhao Junlie replied with a cold smile.
"Jun Lie, I value your family very much!" Mo Xiaorou spoke calmly°
"Don't mention her name again, or our wedding will be cancelled°"
"Jun Lie, you..."
"Child, in Jiang Rongrong's heart, I am an imperfect child and an imperfect heir." After Zhao Junlie remained unusually silent for nearly ten minutes, he weakly surrendered and said.
"Huh?" For a moment, Noila Mo could only look at him speechlessly.
Jun Lie's eyes were very sad and haggard. What kind of childhood life had Jiang Rongrong brought to him? At this moment, she felt sad for his painful eyes and tone.
"Child, I am an imperfect child°"