she fell from the galaxy

The sound of water stopped, and Mo Sihan walked towards the cloakroom alone.

"Zhu Wuyou, don't seduce me like this in the future." Mo Sihan's low voice came, as if the abstinence in him had returned overnight.

The tone was as if he was the victim last night and Zhu Wuyou was the perpetrator.

An old fox is an old fox, not to mention eating people up and wiping them out, but still firmly occupying the moral high ground.

"It's so annoying!" Zhu Wuyou pulled the quilt over his head to block out the noise from the other side.

Coming out again, Mo Sihan was wearing a light blue casual shirt and a pair of black trousers, fresh and dry, stylish and aura coexisting, very "dominant president" style.

Mo Sihan gently lifted the quilt from her head, leaned into Zhu Wuyou's ear and said, "I'll make you breakfast, you can sleep a little longer, and I'll call you when it's ready."

Mo Sihan still cooks breakfast?Is this the sun out in the west?
If you say that he has a bit of a business mind, Zhu Wuyouxin, let's forget it when it comes to cooking.

Zhu Wuyou met his starry eyes and looked at him dubiously.

Mo Sihan scratched the tip of her nose with a little pampering: "Looking at your expression, it seems that you don't believe that I can cook?"

Perhaps his expression was too gentle, his movements were too tender, and he was completely sexy.

Zhu Wuyou's mind shook uncontrollably, and hurriedly covered it with indifference: "I don't care about this."

President Mo Da's typical hot face was stuck on a cold butt.

Mo Sihan pinched Zhu Wuyou's chin angrily, and sealed it with his lips domineeringly.

"Hmm~"

Zhu Wuyou was taken aback by this sudden movement, so he could only protest with his eyes: "Are you finished?"

Fortunately, this kiss was a taste of it, and it was not as aggressive as last night.

"The attitude you spoke just now was not good, this is your punishment." Mo Sihan's tone was unbelievably gentle.

The woman in front of her was blushing, her eyes were misty, and she was indescribably blurred.

Her lips kissed by him were full of color, pure and lustful, a type that men could not resist.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Wuyou pushed him vainly, speaking in a coquettish tone, so weak and submissive.

Just her words and deeds caused Mo Sihan's mood to change rapidly, and he couldn't help but recall the beauty of last night.

The next moment, he leaned over to snatch the sweet breath from her mouth again, as beautiful as he imagined.

Originally, he was just touching lightly and softly at the beginning, but he couldn't hold back his strength in the end, from a gentle exploration that was just a taste, to a slightly aggressive siege.

He wrapped her waist with one hand, and supported her neck with the other, rolling, crushing, and overturning.

His ferocity was in stark contrast to her frailty.

Zhu Wuyou is like a dodder flower that is powerless to cling to, allowing him to do whatever he wants, the mist in his eyes is blurry and trance-like, making him more and more seductive.

Mo Sihan was so uncomfortable that he was dying in an instant, his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, and many messy thoughts appeared in his mind.

Could this be the self-control that Mo Sihan was always proud of?

In front of Zhu Wuyou, this self-control is simply vulnerable.

I really can't figure out how he managed to live among tens of thousands of flowers before, without a single leaf touching his body?

The only explanation can only be that a man who has been abstinent for a long time is like a scourge that has opened the gate to release the flood, which is really terrifying.

Zhu Wuyou got annoyed, pushed him away with all his strength, and said angrily: "Mo Sihan, you're going too far!"

He used to disdain to kiss her, but he didn't expect to be so addicted to her now.

"Okay, I'm going downstairs."

Mo Sihan tried his best to restrain himself, deliberately turned his eyes away from her, and finally left the room with strides.

Thanks to him, Zhu Wuyou's feeling of being run over by a bulldozer deepened again.

……

As soon as Zhu Wuyou reached the stairs, the aroma of food wafted from the tip of his nose.

Zhu Wuyou glanced downstairs, Mo Sihan came out of the kitchen wearing a cute apron with food in his hand.

He looked like the perfect house cook.

Mo Sihan smiled at her: "Breakfast is ready, and it's just in time for you to come down, so I'll go up and call you again if I don't have time."

At this point, the little youth group should have been sent to kindergarten early.

Zhu Wuyou frowned: "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"I'm on vacation today, so you don't have to go to the store anymore, I'll go somewhere with me later." Mo Sihan looked mysterious.

Zhu Wuyou's expression was slightly displeased: "Mo Sihan, don't you hate the command-style sentences instead of notification-style sentences?"

"Can't I change it in the future?" Mo Sihan hastily changed his tone, and asked her obediently, "My wife, do you have time to accompany me to a place later?"

"First, don't call me my wife, it sounds disgusting. Second, where are you taking me?"

"You'll know after a while."

Zhu Wuyou naturally thought that the place he took her to might be a hospital.

Zhu Wuyou said decisively: "I won't go."
"If you don't go to the hospital, I'll scare you." Mo Sihan smiled.

Why does Zhu Wuyou feel that he is so like a roundworm in her stomach? She can guess right.

"Who's scared?" Zhu Wuyou said so, but felt a bit guilty inside.

If Mo Sihan knew that she had undergone the sterilization operation behind his back, it might cause several levels of landslide and tsunami.

Mo Sihan called Zhu Wuyou to come over for breakfast: "Come over and have breakfast."

Looking at the rich and attractive breakfast on the dining table, Zhu Wuyou curled his lips: "You really made these?"

Mo Sihan ate the food gracefully, and replied as he ate, "Of course, I learned it specially. Because I need to make breakfast for Xiaoqingtuan every once in a while."

In this world, there is probably only Xiaoqingtuan who can make him so attentive, and his title of daughter slave is really not in vain.

Although Zhu Wuyou didn't want to admit it, the breakfast he made seemed to taste pretty good.
Mo Sihan paused for a moment, and added: "There are not many people in this world who can let me cook by myself, and you are one of them."

Can you please stop saying such provocative words suddenly while others are eating?

If it doesn't work out, it will kill people.

After all, there are many people who are struck to death by thunder and lightning, choked to death when eating, and choked to death when drinking.

Because of his words, Zhu Wuyou almost choked on the orange juice.

Today's President Mo University has too much sugar, and everything he says and does is sweet and greasy, which makes her scalp tingle.

*
In the basement, rows of luxury cars lined up.

Mo Sihan randomly picked a car and got in it, and decided to drive himself.

The suit jacket he took off was placed on the rear seat, his shirt was rolled up a bit, revealing his muscular arms, and a limited edition watch on his wrist, full of money in his elegance.

I have to say that he is really handsome when he is steering the wheel with one hand, exuding the charm of a mature man.

After leaving the garage, Zhu Wuyou turned his face and asked him, "Where are we going? What are we going to do?"

"Date." Mo Sihan blurted out, smiling brightly under the sun.

For the first time ever, Mo Sihan wanted to take Zhu Wuyou on a date?

The power of the word 'dating' was like a nuclear bomb exploding in Zhu Wuyou's mind, her porcelain-like little face instantly turned red, she looked a little cramped, and she bit her lip with her white teeth.

The corners of Mo Sihan's lips curled into a charming arc, and he said in an evil voice, "Can't I go out on a date with my wife for our wedding anniversary?"

wedding anniversary?
Zhu Wuyou looked at the date, today is really the day for him and her to receive the certificate.

There seemed to be a bitterness in Zhu Wuyou's mouth: "Mo Sihan, we only celebrated one wedding anniversary in total. I don't have a good impression of that one. What big show did you prepare for me to watch today?"

Why do women like to turn over old accounts so much?Is this interesting?

"..."

Zhu Wuyou continued to make up the knife: "Actually, I can't blame you, you didn't remember these at all before."

Who is Mo Sihan?
In his words, every minute and every second of his is valuable, how can he squander it easily?
Mo Sihan frowned, took out a jewelry box from the drawer and handed it to her: "Let's revisit the past."

"What is this?"

"Gift."

Zhu Wuyou didn't bother to open it, and put it aside and ignored it: "You are so rich, last time it was an orphaned crown, this time it won't be a pink diamond the size of a pigeon egg, right? In your eyes, don't gifts only need to be expensive? OK?"

Mo Sihan smiled: "Of course, there is a reason why you are expensive."

"But I don't like it, you can take it back." Zhu Wuyou's eyes showed a trace of disdain, and he refused to accept it.

Mo Sihan shook his head: "You are really difficult to serve."

Zhu Wuyou turned his head away and turned his gaze to the outside of the car: "It's good that you know."

*
An hour later, the car stopped in front of a forest villa.

This is an idyllic villa. Instead of the romantic fountain, there is a sea of ​​roses, which is as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Zhu Wuyou couldn't help but be attracted by the sea of ​​flowers in front of him: "Wow, where is this?"

Mo Sihan gazed at her tenderly, and said affectionately, "This is the Yi Xun Garden I built for you, do you like it?"

Zhu Wuyou bit the words: "What is your own hands?"

"That's why I planted this sea of ​​roses for you." Mo Sihan lied and didn't make a draft.

Zhu Wuyou sneered: "Make it up, keep making it up."

Mo Sihan frowned, and smiled helplessly: "You actually exposed it ruthlessly. Well, I asked someone else to plant it for you."

Zhu Wuyou pouted: "Cut."

Today's Zhu Wuyou is wearing a long floral dress, which is so beautiful that it cannot be eaten.

Mo Sihan thought she was pretty when she pursed her lips, and her misty eyes, like the stars in the sky, were also pretty.

When Zhu Wuyou was walking in the sea of ​​flowers in a floral dress, Mo Sihan felt that she was as beautiful as a butterfly, every step she took seemed to be stepping on the tip of his heart, numb and itchy, extremely beautiful.

Such a beautiful picture is suitable for permanent collection.

"Mistress, may we go in?" Mo Sihan invited her like a gentleman.

It seems that he has something else planned.

The two followed suit and came to the gate of the garden villa.

Mo Sihan signaled her to open the door, Zhu Wuyou was still hesitating whether to go in, but the door opened.

"Facial recognition is successful, welcome the owner home."

"Shhhhh!"

Countless flashing lights stabbed people so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes, Zhu Wuyou wanted to turn around and run away, but Mo Sihan tightly dragged him into the room.

"What's going on?" Zhu Wuyou looked at Mo Sihan beside him in panic.

Mo Sihan smiled lightly: "I invited these friends from the media. In order to make up for the regret last time, I decided to disclose our husband and wife relationship to the public."