Spoil You All Your Life

(Mo Zimu's excitement after refreshing the record of ‘Young Master Shi Wushuang’ became more excited, but, two minutes later, she wished that she hadn’t gone downstairs to find Shi Zixian.)

"Auntie, will the troops have a performance tomorrow?"

Tan Xueer, dressed in a civilian uniform, looked at Mo Zimu with a gentle smile, "Yes, starting at 7 o'clock in the evening, I will go with the eldest mother, okay?"

Mo Zimu, who lifted the tail of the little fox with joy, replied happily, "I ask Zixian."

Mo Zimu jumped to the periphery of the hollow round table like a little rabbit, pressed his hands on the table, and looked at Shi Zixian, who was listening to a song with big earphones two meters away, and called him, "Zixian, Zixian."

Shi Zixian slowly turned her head to look at Mo Zimu, but did not take off the earphones, and asked her, "What?"

Mo Zimu looked around at the people in the living room, a little hesitant to say something, just tell him that?

Generally speaking, if people put on professional earphones on the listening ring table, they will not hear the surrounding sounds. If you want to communicate with others, you have to take off the earphones. The family’s pretense is also quite professional, but when it was first installed, several young people from the family’s grandchildren laughed and grabbed the earphones, especially He Zichong, who loved Mo Zimu every time, and sometimes Di Zilan also joined in. After kicking, He Ziran and Shi Zixian are going to have fun. Shi Changrong watched their playful joy and asked, "Can you add a speaker to play music at the same time", if you can, you can play it together, and everyone in the living room listens. As a result, if someone is listening to music on the circular table under the big window in the family's living room, the sound in the room will also emit music at the same time, but it is slightly inferior to the effect of headphones.

At this moment, Shi Zixian is listening to the music in the opera "Evgeny Onegin" by the Russian romantic composer Tchaikovsky, and the sound of music is floating in the living room at the same time, the volume is not loud, like a blues cafe The kind of feeling that does not affect people's conversation. Therefore, the chats between Lin Yingzi and Shi Zipei and Yao Tiantian will not affect the conversations of Shi Baicheng, Tan Xueer and Li Youth League Committee, while Shi Changrong listens to the music with his eyes closed, and taps gently with the fingertips of the delicate teapot. Pot belly.

Music, like invisible screens, divides the huge living room into several small pieces, and people in each small area do their own leisure after meals and before going to bed.

Mo Zimu didn't know that Shi Zixian was listening to music tonight by comparing the earphones of the family mansion with the earphones in the general building's audio-visual room. He didn't know much about earphones for listening to music. When he went downstairs, he happened to see under the window. Suddenly came the idea of ​​contrast.

Seeing that the people in the living room didn't pay attention to him, Mo Zimu turned his head and looked at Shi Zixian, thinking that he should be able to understand the shape of his mouth.

——‘Tomorrow’s Army Day, let’s go on a date! ’

Mo Zimu spoke her suggestion to Shi Zixian silently.

With a faint smile on Shi Zixian's face, she didn't understand what Mo Zimu meant, frowned, and forgot to wear headphones on her head, and asked her softly, "What did you say?"

Mo Zimu motioned to Shi Zixian to take off the headphones, but he did not cooperate.

No, Mo Zimu, who was too lazy to go to the other side and enter the circular table, turned to look at the others in the room, except for Aunt Gao who came down from the second floor and walked straight toward the kitchen, no one paid attention to her and Shi Zixian at all.

Mo Zimu thought, since he didn't take off his headphones, she would say it louder.

"I refreshed the record on that map. Tomorrow is the Army Day. Let's celebrate on a date and go to the show with my eldest mother in the evening."

With a little volume this time, he should have heard it.

What made Mo Zimu hurt internally was that Shi Zixian still looked at her blankly, and still didn't hear anything to her.

Mo Zimu once again asked Shi Zixian to take off the earphones, with a fierce look on his face, threatening him, if he didn't take off the earphones... hum!

Shi Zixian put on the earphones to raise the volume and said, "You say it again louder, what record? The performance?"

Mo Zimu curled up his red lips, really wishing to grow two retractable hands, knocking him hard a few times, without taking off the earphones, and wanting to hear her clearly. Is the symphony so nice? ! Of course, she knew it was really uncomfortable to be interrupted while listening to opera music, but she didn't want to waste him for too long, and she didn't want to waste this time, stingy.

"Speak louder!" Shi Zixian said again.

Comrade Mo Zimu's uncomfortable feeling suddenly came out. I hate it. He refused to take it off while wearing headphones. Is it reasonable to be so rude to her? !

Simply----

Mo Zimu thought of a sentence that would definitely have an effect on Shi Zixian, but she did not expect that that sentence would not only have an effect on him, but also have an amazing effect on other things. It can be said that the family's annual most Explosive speech award'.

Taking a sigh of relief, Mo Zimu raised the volume a little and said to Shi Zixian.

"Husband, go on a date tomorrow!"

Two seconds later, Mo Zimu was completely confused!

Because, by coincidence, Shi Zixian turned off the music when she was talking.

then--

The people in the living room heard Mo Zimu's words, and they heard very clearly.

Husband, go on a date tomorrow!

The living room quieted down suddenly, Mo Zimu shouted inwardly, it's over! His face suddenly burst into red!

omg! Cheating! This time, I was ashamed!

"Grandpa, I'm home!"

Mo Zimu left a word and rushed out of the house, like a little fox running away.

Shi Changrong shook his hand holding the teapot and looked at Mo Zimu who rushed out.

despair!

The tonic box in Lin Yingzi's hand couldn't be held firmly and fell onto her lap.

Snapped!

Tan Xueer was holding the lid of the teacup without pinching it, and the lid fell to the table.

Shi Baicheng and Shi Zipei opened their lips into a small'o' shape and looked at the door of the living room.

Yao Tiantian looked at Mo Zimu who ran out with a horror, she...she actually called Zixian—husband?

Shi Zixian quickly took off the earphones, supported the one-meter-high circular table with both hands, and leaped lightly. Two slender legs stepped out of the table, handsomely jumped out of the hollow table, and chased outside the door.

"Wife!"

Snapped!

At this time, even the lid of the teapot in Shi Changrong's hand was shaken off.

Mo Zimu annoyed and walked quickly toward the gate of the compound and went home! She is going home! Leave the family compound immediately! Not coming, never coming again! Wow! This time I lost my face!

"small things!"

"Mu Mu!"

The more Shi Zixian shouted, the faster Mo Zimu Chongchong's footsteps.

Wow, it's not coming, the disgusting family mansion, the disgusting Shizixian, the disgusting night... this is over! I know it! Those who agreed not to make it public are all in vain!

"Good boy~~~"

Shi Zixian ran to Mo Zimu quickly, stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, and called her what he called her before leaving the city. He dragged her into his arms, holding her slender waist firmly.

"Why did you run away?" Shi Zixian's voice still felt innocent.

Mo Zimu was so embarrassed that he kept pushing his chest, "Let me go! Go home, I want to go home, soon! Never come to this broken family mansion again!"

"What's the matter?" Shi Zixian smiled, "Where did the family mansion bother you?"

"Everything provokes me, all of them provoke me. Especially you, hate!" Mo Zimu twisted fiercely, and kept beating Shi Zixian's chest, "Why are you turning off the music!" "

Well, it was not turned off the first few times, but it was turned off when she said that. It would not happen if he turned off early or late. Now it's all right, I know it all. She was such a fool, she actually called him "husband", if she didn't call that title, the second half would still be confused.

Shi Zixian's arm added some strength to hold Mo Zimu tightly, and explained, "I think you have said it for the third time, and I am afraid that I will get angry if I don't hear you again, so I turned off the music. I don't know why. I happened to catch up with you when you spoke."

With a smile, Shi Zixian said, "It should be because we have such a tacit understanding!"

Mo Zimu stomped, "I don't want to make it public!"

Even if they have a tacit understanding, even if he is innocent, but she is very annoyed and irritable now, and she also told him not to disclose it. Now it's okay, she made it public.

Shi Zixian patted her on the back, soothing her, "Well, not open and not open. Let's go back and explain that it is a joke, okay?"

"Call me when you are chasing after you...call me—wife." Mo Zimu stared at Shi Zixian dissatisfied, "You are a grandfather and they have no brains. When they hear you shout like that, they must be I know it's not a joke."

Shi Zixian stroked Mo Zimu's back, hugged her into her shoulders, and coaxed softly, "The little thing is good, not angry, and it will be public. From now on, we will be together well and honestly, eh?"

Mo Zimu, who buried her head in the shoulders of Shi Zixian, did not see the intoxicating smile on the face of the man holding her.