My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 2502: in argument

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The drizzle is not heavy, but it is easy to wet people's clothes and hair.

Xiaojun walked around the lake, his clothes were a little wet, and his hair was already covered with white spots.

The cold wind blew, and she flinched a few more times. It was indeed too cold, so Xiaojun left the lake, intending to go home.

After walking more than a dozen steps, Xiaojun stopped and looked at Mu Zhiku standing not far away panting, his clothes were soaked by the drizzle, and so was his hair. When he saw her, his expression was very ugly , when Xiaojun stopped, he wiped the raindrops on his face vigorously, and then strode over.

For some reason, Xiaojun is a little afraid of Mu Zhi at this moment.

That gloomy face is quite scary.

Xiaojun opened his mouth to say something, but Mu Zhi had already walked in front of her, his cold black eyes met hers, his lips were tightly pressed together, and the next moment, he roughly grabbed one of her wrists , pulled her vigorously and left.

"Muzhi, take it easy."

Xiaojun felt a pain in his wrist, his strength was too great, and she couldn't break free, so she asked him to relax.

Mu Zhi didn't say a word, the strength of his hand not only didn't decrease, but increased, Xiaojun was afraid that his hand would be broken by him.

Of course, she could also throw him away by force.

But she dare not now, just because his face is ugly.

"Mu Zhi, I'll go by myself, you let go first."

Mu Zhi turned his head and growled at her, "Shut up!"

Cheng Xiaojun: ... What did she do wrong? It's just to go out to relax and calm down the ups and downs in my heart.

Mu Zhi ignored her. After she shut up, he took out his mobile phone and found that the mobile phone was out of battery and automatically shut down. He only charged it last night, and the mobile phone was fully charged by this morning. It was all to find her. If you keep calling, it will cause the mobile phone to shut down in just three or four hours.

Along the way, the couple didn't talk anymore, even though Mu Zhi took great steps, he never let go of his hands.

Cheng Xiaojun knew that he was angry at the moment, so he couldn't struggle anymore, and let him pull her back home like this.

The house is quiet, even the third uncle's house and the uncle's house next door are also quiet, as if no one in the entire Mu family is at home.

After Mu Zhi pulled Cheng Xiaojun into the room, he walked quickly to the phone, holding Xiaojun's wrist tightly while pressing the phone number.

"Can you let me go?" Cheng Xiaojun asked tentatively.

Cheng Xiaojun was also a little angry when Mu Zhi brought her back with such a shameful face, but seeing that his clothes were soaked and his lips were purple, it was because the clothes were soaked and cold, Cheng Xiaojun suppressed his anger.

Mu Zhi turned a deaf ear.

He made a dozen phone calls in a row.

The content of each phone call is the same, telling the other party: "Xiaojun found it."

At this time, Cheng Xiaojun finally understood why Mu Zhi kept a dark face the whole time. He thought she was missing, and mobilized many people to look for her.

How could she disappear? She is almost twenty-six years old.

It's just that Xiaojun can only keep these words in his heart and dare not say them out. Mu Zhi is usually as gentle as jade, and when he is angry, he is also very scary. She is quite afraid that when he is furious, she feels that he will be angry. His people were burned to ashes.

Unfortunately, this time it was her who angered him.

After making more than a dozen phone calls, Mu Zhi turned his head and gave Cheng Xiaojun a look, then dragged her away again.

"Mu Zhi, let go first, I'll go by myself." Cheng Xiaojun said this sentence for the second time, but her man didn't seem to hear her.

Roughly dragged her upstairs and into their room.

Inexplicably, Xiaojun trembled again. Could it be that he wanted to toss her hard on the bed like last night

Xiaojun didn't like Muzhi's punishment very much. Once she made him angry, he wouldn't beat her, wouldn't scold her, he would just toss her hard.

Fortunately, Mu Zhi didn't pull her to the bed, but pulled her into the bathroom, still grabbing her wrist while turning on the faucet to pour water into the bathtub, until the water in the bathtub was full Finally, he forcefully pushed her into the bathtub, and she didn't even take off her clothes.

The action of him pressing her into the vat was also very rough, Xiaojun choked on two mouthfuls of water.

"Mu Zhi, what are you doing!"

Xiaojun angrily lowered her head and bit the back of his hand, and he let go of her hand only after suffering the pain.

"I'll bear with you all the way back, don't go too far."

Cheng Xiaojun remembered instinctively, but the water in the bathtub was very warm. She had been blowing the cold wind outside for a long time, and it was very cold. Now she was surrounded by hot water, and she was reluctant to get up. She sank, allowing the hot water to envelop her whole body.

Seeing that his body was also wet, Cheng Xiaojun still felt sorry for him, and said, "You, why don't you come in for a bubble too? Your clothes and hair are all wet."

"Am I excessive?"

Mu Zhi didn't squeeze into the bathtub, but squatted next to the bathtub, stretched out his hand and pulled her closer, "Cheng Xiaojun, you made me look for you for a long time, and you still have the nerve to call me too much? In such a cold day, how can It's raining, you don't know how to bring an umbrella and wear more clothes, do you want to love me to death?"

"Say it, I don't dislike you, why are you angry? Blame me for saying that, let me apologize, what is it for you to run away from home like this?"

Mu Zhi was in a panic looking for her. The main thing was that she didn't have a mobile phone with her, so she couldn't contact her. Panicked after finding it, Mu Zhi's temper also came up.

After the sound fell, Cheng Xiaojun slapped his hand away, and defended: "Who said I ran away from home? I just went out for a casual stroll, and you charged me with such a big crime. You want to blame me, don't you? not yet