My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 650 - The shamelessness of the Zhong family (1)

  Chapter 650 The shamelessness of the Zhong family (1)

  Thinking about this, Mu Yunhao couldn’t help feeling a trace of sympathy for their wise and martial young master.

  Lu Zijia looked at Mu Yunhao with a weird look for a while, always feeling that he had not told the truth.

   But she didn’t mean to continue to ask, after all, everyone has their own privacy, right?

  After getting off the car, Lu Zijia deliberately passed by his man, raised his hand and quickly touched the majestic face. Tsk tsk, the hand feels as good as ever.

   Mu Tianyan, who was eaten tofu by his wife, slightly tickled the corner of his mouth, and was eaten tofu calmly.

Although Mu Tianyan couldn’t see people, his acuity was not much worse than that of Lu Zijia, so he could feel it when Lu Zijia approached.

  However, he who believed in his wife wholeheartedly, he was not at all alert, but relaxed all over, even very cooperative to give his wife tofu.

  In his opinion, whether he eats his wife’s tofu or his wife eats his tofu, he makes money. Since this is the case, why should he not do it?

   didn’t know what Lu Zijia was thinking in Mu Tianyan’s heart. After eating his own man’s tofu openly, he was in a good mood and sneaked into the villa complex and quickly searched for Zhong’s villa.

  Zhong’s Villa.

  In the living room.

   “Mom, I want to go home.”

  Du Jingyuan sat on the sofa next to his mother, lowered his head and spoke weakly.

  Since Du Jingyuan was brought to Zhong’s house, he had said this sentence many times, but Zhong Qingran refused.

  This time, there are naturally no exceptions.

   “Little Yuan, I’m living here with my mother these few days. You have to be obedient, you know?”

  Zhong Qingran’s voice sounded like loving kindness, but she pushed away her son’s hands, but betrayed her true indifference in her heart.

  Don’t even allow her own son to be close. How can such a mother truly love her child?

   Pushed away, Du Jingyuan clasped his hands tightly together, and his small body was even more tense, like a root profound, with the possibility of breaking at any time.

   “Mom, I really want to go home.”

  Du Jingyuan’s voice was a little bit crying, even with obvious grievances.

  Every time he came to his grandpa’s house, he would feel very unhappy, because every time his grandpa and grandma would tell his mother bad things about his father and the others, he did not like to come to his grandpa and grandma’s house.

  This time he sneaked out of school. It was his mother who said that he missed him very much and wanted to take him to play. In addition, he really missed his mother, so he couldn’t help but sneak out of school.

  It’s just that he didn’t expect that the place where his mother said to take him to play was grandpa and grandma’s house.

  Furthermore, after his mother brought him to his grandpa and grandma’s house, she didn’t play with him. She just brought him to the house and talked to her grandpa and grandma, and didn’t care about him at all.

  Thinking of this, Du Jingyuan felt even more aggrieved. The original miss for his mother didn’t know when, completely disappeared.

   “Oh, where do you go home? Your parents are divorced, and your mother lives here. This is your mother’s home and your home.”

  Mother Zhong, who was sitting in the main seat, heard Du Jingyuan’s words, and suddenly said a little yin and yang, “But if you want to live in Du’s house, it’s not impossible.

  As long as you can let your father remarry with your mother, you can go back wherever you want. “

  As soon as Mother Zhong spoke, the ten-year-old Du Jingyuan suddenly did not dare to speak anymore. The hands that were originally clasped together were clenched tightly, because they were too hard, and they were a little pale.

  (End of this chapter)

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