she fell from the galaxy

The night is deep.

Mo Sihan's hair was wet, and there was only a white bath towel around it.

The bedroom was very quiet, and the shallow breathing of the woman on the bed sounded.

Mo Sihan walked over and carefully tucked the quilt up for her, and stretched out his hand to smooth the broken hair on her forehead.

Under the soft light, her sleeping face is so pretty.

Mo Sihan didn't think Zhu Wuyou was good-looking before, but now he looks good no matter what.

If a person has a preference for another person, wouldn't he be in love with the house.

Mo Sihan bent down and planted a kiss on her forehead. It was just a simple action, but he seemed to be addicted, and more greedy desires arose.

If only she wasn't drunk tonight.

Forget it, she is his wife, she has a bright future, anyway, she is not in a hurry.

The relationship between him and her has been tense recently, and he has to be more careful about maintaining it.

The phone screen lit up, Mo Sihan looked at the caller ID, turned around and went to the study next door to answer the call.

Yan Qing is a measured person, and it's not a trivial matter to call at this point.

"What's the matter?" Mo Sihan frowned.

Yan Qing reported on the phone: "Mr. Mo, I have found out what you told me. There is indeed something wrong with the Su family recently."

The corners of Mo Sihan's lips twitched, "Sure enough, it's tricky."

As the saying goes, you need to see people when you live, and you need to see corpses when you die.

When Su Lan's accident happened, the Su family stopped Mo Sihan from seeing Su Lan's body, and Mo Sihan had already vaguely suspected it.

Later, the death certificate, the identification of the accident, and the cremation video specially sent to him by the Su family all came too quickly and completely.

All this made him feel that the Su family seemed anxious to cremate Su Lan and deliberately concealed something from him.

At that time, Mo Sihan wondered if there was something tricky about it?
After all, if someone deliberately wants to hide anything, anything can be faked, including the cremation video.

"Su Lan's brother Su Qing lost a lot of money in overseas casinos a few days ago. Also, Su's father has spent a lot of money recently. We found out that he just bought a luxury car for his mistress who is living outside."

"It's only been a few days since the show was revealed." Mo Sihan's eyes darkened, "Don't worry, just check slowly."

"Okay, President Mo."

After hanging up the call, Mo Sihan walked to the French window, silently lit a cigarette and smoked.

If life is just as it is at first sight, why can't people be simpler?

...

Back in the room, Zhu Wuyou's quilt was kicked off by her again.

Mo Sihan covered her with the quilt again, stared at her for a while, then lifted the quilt and lay down on the other side of the bed.

After turning off the lights, Mo Sihan was still sleepless.

There was the sound of a woman turning over in the room, followed by an overly bold arm, and then even more presumptuous big white legs.

Zhu Wuyou desperately leaned over to find warmth in his arms, like a baby kangaroo.

With the delicate and fragrant nephrite in his arms, Mo Sihan's muscles tightened, and his body seemed to have undergone obvious changes.

His proud self-control is like a Pandora's box that has been opened and is disappearing rapidly.

Uh, tonight he wanted to be a modest gentleman, but all his hard work was beaten back to before liberation overnight by this drunken woman beside him who didn't know what to do.

In the darkness, Mo Sihan quickly opened his star eyes, the blood in his body was flowing backwards.

Tonight, he was extra sensitive.

So, can I ask her to...

If she still has a sense of crisis, she should stay away from him instead of seducing him actively.

Of course, this so-called seduction naturally needs to be enclosed in double quotation marks.

For a drunk woman, in her current consciousness, the men around her are no different from pillows, quilts and plush toys.

But in Mo Sihan's view, her actions just now were clearly challenging his patience.

Perhaps it was uncomfortable, Zhu Wuyou subconsciously found a comfortable position, her arms as white as lotus root were tightly wrapped around the man's strong waist.

Mo Sihan's breathing was stagnant, his body was stiff, and he moved her arm away with great restraint.

One second she just moved her arm away, and the next second she clung to her like a cocklebur that couldn't be shaken off.

The scorching heat from the woman's body almost scorched him, Mo Sihan panted heavily, his whole body was terribly suppressed.

Mo Sihan's muscles tensed up reflexively, and there seemed to be a devil's voice whispering in his ear: She asked for it...she asked for it...

"Zhu Wuyou, don't play with fire with me. If you're not afraid of setting yourself on fire, you can let him go." Suddenly, Mo Sihan turned around and turned his back on the hostess, resting his chin on her forehead, panting heavily.

How much he hoped that she would open her eyes to respond to his warning, even if it was just a glance, he would never be polite to her.

They are husband and wife, what happened to his legal husband holding a certificate to work?
But after thinking about it, she was so drunk, he couldn't be a beast in clothes, could he?
He didn't want to wake up the next day and be scolded by someone as inferior to a beast.

The room was silent, Zhu Wuyou seemed to be sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, and there was no sign of waking up.

Mo Sihan sighed in disappointment, got up and went to the bathroom to put down the fire with cold water.

After taking a cold shower for 10 minutes, Mo Sihan came out of the bathroom. By this time, the scarlet in his eyes had long since faded.

*
The serial drama that was not finished in the first half of the night was continued in the second half of the night.

Mo Sihan, who hadn't slept for a long time, opened his eyes again as the fragrance that only belonged to women penetrated into the tip of his nose.

In the darkness, the man's eyes were like red-eyed wolves looking for prey, exuding a dangerous aura.

Here she is again.

The hot breath was blowing on his broad back with scorching heat, and she knew how close she was to him without even thinking about it.

Can't bear it, can't bear it anymore.

This time, Mo Sihan decided not to bear it anymore.

The reason he gave was that if a man holds back this kind of thing for a long time, it will affect the man's ability to carry on the family line.

According to Mo Sihan's next plan, trying to persuade Zhu Wuyou to have another child with him is the main task at present.

Mo Sihan turned around, his greedy eyes fell on the pale face of the woman who was standing close to Chi Chi.

Mo Sihan turned over, clasped Zhu Wuyou's hands forcefully, and brought her the faint smell of tobacco from his mouth, which he could not refuse.

It's like getting drunk, and it's out of control.

Mo Sihan was that insatiable eater, he ate and ate, but he still didn't feel full.

Compared with his vigorous energy, the woman beside him was paralyzed in his arms like a piece of mud

……

The next day, Zhu Wuyou, who was sore all over, woke up under someone's burning gaze.

Zhu Wuyou stared at the ceiling, and his mind was empty for a while: Where am I?What happened to the whole body?
One word - hurts!
The plots that flashed through her head were quickly connected together: she remembered going to the bar with Su Banxia, ​​and then she went to KTV to sing K, and then she broke up.

"Are you awake?" came the voice of a man who was nearby Chi Chi.

Zhu Wuyou turned his face away, only to see Mo Sihan supporting his chin with one hand, and the quilt on his body was once slid down to his waist, revealing his sexy lines and firm muscles.

When you open your eyes, there is such a beautiful picture, which is really unbearable to look at.

Zhu Wuyou withdrew her gaze and forcibly focused her gaze on her chest. Sure enough, she was also naked.

Presumably everyone knows what happened last night.

"Why am I here? Can you tell me what happened?" The anger in Zhu Wuyou's body was rushing to his forehead.

Mo Si said coldly, "You were drunk last night, and I brought you home."

"Are you looking for someone to follow me again?"

"The bar and singing bar you went to last night was opened by Duan Jingtian's family. Do you understand when I say that?"

Zhu Wuyou took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress his anger: "So you were there early? You saw everything?"

When Zhu Wuyou thought of being watched by Mo Sihan when he was dancing, he wished he could find a piece of tofu and kill him right now.

Mo Sihan smiled mischievously: "You dance well, but as for singing, you may need more practice."

Well!I lost my old face.

Zhu Wuyou couldn't help but touch his forehead, so he almost pulled the quilt over his head.

"When a wife goes to that kind of place, the husband has the obligation to be your flower protector." Mo Sihan said it was his duty, trying his best to maintain his image as a good husband.

Zhu Wuyou immediately turned black: "Mo Sihan, you are really thick-skinned! You will take advantage of others' danger, and even a drunk woman will not be spared."

To be honest, it's hard for her not to be angry at this scene.

Mo Sihan shouted for injustice: "Zhu Wuyou, this time you really wronged me. You took the initiative last night, not me taking advantage of the fire. Besides, I'm your husband, what's wrong with me holding a certificate to work?"

"I take the initiative?" Zhu Wuyou sneered fiercely, "Just make it up."

Anyway, her brain can't remember anything, so what he said is what she said.

*
Mo Sihan said solemnly: "Zhu Wuyou, you are a normal woman, and it's not surprising that you release your instincts when you're drunk. I can raise my hand and swear that you really started last night."

"Is there any evidence?"

Mo Sihan took out his phone, ready to listen to her a recording he recorded last night: "Yes."

"Why is there still a recording?" Zhu Wuyou was puzzled.

Mo Sihan smiled: "I was afraid that there would be a misunderstanding like today, so I prepared evidence in advance."

He is really a black-bellied man with a deep city mansion. It's really annoying that he doesn't leak anything.

Zhu Wuyou listened to this recording for only one section and couldn't take it anymore. Her face suddenly turned red like a freshly cooked prawn.

By the way, the content of the recording is Zhu Wuyou and Mo Sihan discussing the big yellow duck in the car.

Mo Sihan's ability to transfer flowers to trees is really high!
"I didn't lie to you, did I?" The corners of Mo Sihan's lips curled up into an evil curve.

Zhu Wuyou lost half of his momentum in an instant, and had no choice but to calm down: "Let's wrap up what happened last night."

The matter has come to this point, and it is meaningless to pursue it any further.

Mo Sihan added pertinently: "Before turning the page, I would like to praise you by the way. You were very proactive and enthusiastic last night. We had a great time."

How happy is it?
Zhu Wuyou gritted his teeth again.

Why did he go out of his way to tell her this?

Mo Sihan's eyes were secretive, and he asked her softly, "By the way, hasn't your stomach moved recently?"

He has not taken any measures, logically saying that she should be pregnant with his child.

Zhu Wuyou said unhappily: "You should ask the hospital about this kind of thing, what should I do?"

Mo Sihan suggested: "Why don't we take some time to go to the hospital, we should also prepare for a second child?"

"Mo Sihan, did I say I want a second child? I don't owe you anything in this life, so why do you force me to have a second child?" Zhu Wuyou glared.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this later." Mo Sihan lifted the quilt openly and went to the bathroom.

One day, if Mo Sihan knew that she had been sterilized secretly, how would he react?

It was Zhu Wuyou's first year studying abroad. Zhu Wuyou thought her child was dead, so she went to the hospital for a ligation and vowed never to have children again.

Children are a woman's weakness, and she doesn't want innocent children to become tools.

After all, she still hadn't completely let go of her guard against him.

Zhu Wuyou was faintly worried: If this continues, when will he and her break up?