Chapter 3 I Will Never Leave Again

"Brother-in-law~~" Chen Qian twisted her body like a spoiled child and ran to Lu Ming without scruple. She held his arm with one hand and said, "Brother-in-law, you see, my cousin has stained my clothes. You have to give it to me for her."

Lu Ming cast a cold glance at the icy obsidian.

Looking at the two people in front of her, she was in a trance, as if they were a couple.

She lowered her hand slowly, and the bird's nest in her hand spread all over the ground without realizing it.

"Somebody, madam has stained her clothes. Hurry up and clean it up." Butler Zhang, who was at the stairway, quickly ordered.

"You, clean it up." looking at Xiao He, Mo Xiaoqi put the crystal bowl back on the tray and said coldly.

Xiao He: "…?"

Zhang butler: "...?"

Chen Qian was speechless.

Even Lu Ming frowned slightly.

That's right. It's normal for everyone to have such a reaction.

In her last life, she treated Xiao He as her sister, who didn't allow her to pour the tea, not to mention to clean the floor. She only allowed her to enter the bedroom alone.

It was also because Mo Xiaoqi let her in and out of the bedroom alone that she had the intention to covet the master and found the opportunity to frame Mo Xiaoqi.

"What? You didn't hear me?" Mo Xiaoqi said in a serious tone as if she was the hostess.

Xiao He shivered and quickly knelt to wipe the water stains on the ground with a duster cloth.

At this moment, everyone in the room stared at her in disbelief.

Only Butler Zhang's eyes twinkled with excitement.

"Young master..." Butler Zhang opened her mouth.

The next second, she almost ran to him from the ground and held his waist tightly.

Hot tears streamed down the man's shirt, and her little head was buried in his chest. She cried with joy, "Lu Ming, you are not dead."

Just now in the room, she had no strength and was not awake. She had no time to explain.

Now that she had replenished her energy, she could finally hug the man who loved her deeply.

This time.

Lu Ming frowned and stared at her fiercely as if he wanted to see through her. "Let go of me!"

Mo Xiaoqi shook her head crazily, "No, I won't let you go. Are you okay, Lu Ming?"

She fixed her eyes on his shirt, and her fingertips had quietly lifted his collar.

It seemed that she wanted to continue to check if there was anything wrong with his body. After all, in her last life, Lu Ming had suffered such a serious injury for her.

"..." Lu Ming's chest suddenly throbbed, and the soft touch of his skin aroused his heat. In the next moment, his handsome face turned red.

Holding back the heat in his body, he suddenly raised his hand and pushed away from her ubiquitous little hand. He stared at her coldly and warned her in a hidden tone, "Mo Xiaoqi, stop where it is enough."

Hearing this name, Mo Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment.

In her last life, he hated her to call her Qi Qi. Now, how she wished she could hear him call her Qi Qi again.

Chen Qian, who was standing next to them, shook off his arm unwillingly and left angrily with her mouth pouted.

Seeing the most troublesome woman leave, Butler Zhang dismissed the remaining servants in a hurry.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the big restaurant, Mo Xiaoqi and Lu Ming.

Lu Ming gently pushed away Mo Xiaoqi, raised his right hand in front of her, and said in a cold and arrogant voice again, "The audience is gone, and you don't have to pretend. This is the divorce agreement. The formal version will be reprinted after you finish reading it.

Sign it. Don't you want to go with that man?

I can let you go. You can leave in a week."

She was so stupid in her last life!

She tried her best to leave Lu Ming, but in the end, she was covered in bruises and could never be recovered.

What's more, she was so stubborn to elope with another man that killed her parents and her best brother.

In this life, she would not repeat the same mistake.

Mo Xiaoqi looked up at him and said with a smile, "Let me go? Where am I going? You married me in eight palanquins. This is my home. You are my husband. I won't go anywhere."

Lu Ming was slightly stunned.

She just called him husband?

Did he hear it wrong?

Lu Ming lowered his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes motionless, and it was difficult to see clearly what storm was brewing in his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoqi's soft lips gently covered his mouth. For a moment, his mouth was filled with a faint strawberry fragrance.

The girl's kiss made him shocked. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his burning eyes seemed to burst out flames.

His body trembled. He pushed the woman away and asked in a trembling voice, "What the hell do you want to do?"

She knew that he was afraid. She was afraid that she would play hard to get against him, make him shake, and then hurt him severely and leave him.

She hugged him tightly and buried her head into his arms. "Honey, don't be afraid. I know I was wrong. I'm your wife. I will abide by my duty and be your wife."

A few seconds later, seeing that he didn't say anything, Mo Xiaoqi quickly said with the grievance, "In fact, I'm not running away, but being watched by so many people every day... But I haven't seen you for a long time... I miss you..."

The corners of Lu Ming's eyes trembled violently. When he met her clear and watery eyes, his big hand that was holding her gradually loosened.

What was she doing?

The woman who didn't want to talk to him every day, and even felt annoyed to look at him, now she seemed to live without him.

Was it true or was she acting?

It seemed that she had suffered a great grievance. All of a sudden, she buried her head deep into the arms of Lu Ming, her back trembling.

She was aggrieved, with tears of regret and lovesickness alternately.

In her last life, she blamed herself for being blind and believing in the wrong person. She missed him and wanted him crazy.

At this time, she was only wearing a wide white nightdress. She was weak since she often went on hunger strikes.

Her petite and slender body was as light as a piece of paper man. She was as weak as a wisp of smoke, only her long black hair winding down to her waist.

Lu Ming paused for a few seconds. Seeing her like this, his heart suddenly ached. He bowed and picked her up, carefully carrying her upstairs.

During the whole process, Mo Xiaoqi held his neck tightly, like a frightened kitten.

He put her on the bed and was about to leave, but his neck was clasped by Mo Xiaoqi's hand and pulled him hard.

The man, who was nearly 1.9 meters in height, carefully made a posture because he was afraid of the woman under him. However, he was pulled down on the bed by Mo Xiaoqi.

He couldn't believe it. His chest tightened, his body completely stiff, and his throat tightened. "What... What are you doing?"

Her heart was pounding wildly in her soft body, and the soft and charming voice of Mo Xiaoqi, "We are a couple. What do you think I want to do?"