Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Liao Liqin curled the corners of her lips and said lightly: "Maybe, nowadays there are too many people scribbling around, and society has become so complicated."

Mu Zi couldn't help but said: "Mr. Liao, in fact, you want to argue about everything like this. You are quite suitable to be a lawyer."

"I'm too jealous and hateful to be a lawyer." Liao Liqin smiled disapprovingly.

"Isn't it good to be jealous?" Mu Zi didn't understand.

Liao Liqin raised her eyes to look at her, the smile on her face rarely showed a bit of realness, "A bad person, who is too jealous and hateful, will be blinded by indignation after seeing the victim’s injury, and cannot be truly effective. In defense, there is no way to know the truth."

At the end, he mocked himself and said: "So I became a university teacher."

Mu Zi was speechless for a while.

...

After returning home, Mu Zi threw away the textbook in his hand and slumped lazily on the sofa, feeling a little depressed.

Not because of the case.

No matter how difficult the case was, Mu Zi knew how to fight this lawsuit.

I just felt that Zhai Nan had something wrong, and no one around him stood up to testify for him.

Even if Liao Liqin was willing to testify, he did not trust Zhai Nan's character.

It is precisely because Zhai Nan's situation is too isolated and helpless, that Mu Zi has a feeling of...If he doesn't lend a helping hand, it is really equivalent to pushing people into desperation.

Sitting alone in the living room for a while, Murong Cheng was nowhere to be seen, but the noise upstairs was heard.

Mu Zi got upstairs and found that Murong Cheng was decorating the children's room. He was busy assembling the newly delivered furniture alone.

The lighting and carpets in the room were all replaced, and the walls were repainted and turned into cherry pink.

Mu Zi looked at the plush dolls piled all over the floor, and stopped talking.

The child has been in the stomach for less than a month, and now prepare these... Is it a bit early?

Murong Cheng was too focused. It took a while to see her and smiled brightly: "I'm back."

Mu Zi hummed, then glanced at the beautiful lace on the bed, and hesitated: "What if it's a boy?"

"It must be a girl." Murong Cheng said.

Mu Zi looked at him suspiciously, "Are you so sure?"

Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows, smiled in his eyes, and said shamelessly: "Of course I know what kind of seed I sow."

Mu Zi was severely choked.

"Asshole!" She bit her lip and returned to the room angrily.

Being alone in the room is boring, and he doesn't want to go to the children's room to see Murong Cheng's nasty face, as if he is very unspoken.

Mu Zi's eyes wandered around the room, falling on Murong Cheng's computer.

There was something else in my mind...

Since as long as he is a man, he will collect that kind of film, will Murong Cheng also...

Ok……

Mu Zi was tangled in her heart.

Do you want to check it? ...Invasion of privacy, not so good, right?

At the end I thought: Isn’t it ridiculous to talk about privacy with someone like Murong Cheng?

This guy is also tracking and positioning, and there are surveillance cameras up and down at home. From time to time, he flips through her mobile phone and checks her computer. Presumably, there is no word privacy in Murong Cheng's dictionary, right?

What privacy to talk about between husband and wife!

Thinking about this, Mu Zi became confident.

As long as you avoid the confidential documents at work and check for suspicious videos, it shouldn't matter.

Mu Zi turned on the computer.

password……

Try your own birthday.

opened……

Within a second of the joy in his heart, Mu Zi looked at the huge amount of resources in the folder, frightened.

...

Murong Cheng returned to the room after busying his work and arranged the children's room to make him physically and mentally happy. Seeing Mu Zi leaning against the bed, he leaned in a good mood and kissed him.

"Why is your face so red?" he asked with a smile.

"Go away." Mu Zi began to mutter, "Sweat all over."

"Doesn't I feel dirty?" Murong Cheng smiled and squeezed her face, "Wait for me to come back and clean you up."

Murong Cheng took a shower and came back to find that Mu Zi's face was still red.

He couldn't help laughing, and leaned over to tease her: "What? What shame have you done?"