she fell from the galaxy

"Handsome daddy, I'm hungry." Tianxin put her arms around Mo Sihan's neck and acted coquettishly.

Mo Sihan was not disgusted with the little girl's behavior, and his tone of voice softened automatically: "What do you want to eat?"

A soft and cute voice sounded: "Kimchi."

Mo Sihan frowned: What can I eat with kimchi?He really couldn't understand that in the country of gourmet food, there would be people who would like to eat that kind of food?
However, Tianxin grew up in country H, so it is understandable that she cannot do without kimchi.

After a while, Mo Sihan took Xiao Tianxin into a Korean restaurant opposite.

Mo Sihan was dressed in black formal attire, his face was grim and distant, and his whole body exuded the majesty of a person in high position and power.

Whether it's his height, aura, or the temperament of his gestures, he is too eye-catching.

Perhaps because of holding Xiao Tianxin, Mo Sihan's body lost a bit of sharpness and added a touch of gentleness, which made the impression on others even better.

The waitresses all showed nympho expressions, and they were more attentive to their service: "Two, this is our menu, what do you want to order?"

Xiao Tianxin is a little jealous, she instantly transformed into a clingy little palm bear, she sat on Mo Sihan's lap and refused to get off.

No matter who looks at them, they are a pair of father and daughter who love each other.

Mo Sihan flipped through the menu leisurely, and directly chose the most expensive dish in the shop.

The waiter smiled and asked, "Sir, are you sure you have to serve all of these?"

Her implication is that two people can finish eating so many dishes?
"superior."

Mo Sihan cherishes words like gold.

The little girl has a good appetite, and even the two wagyu orders she ordered were not enough for her alone.

Mo Sihan was puzzled, how could such a small stomach hold so many things?

"Tianxin, my God, we are almost scared to death by you." When Xiao Tianxin was eating happily, her adoptive parents appeared.

They were sweating profusely, and it was obvious that they were worried about Xiao Tianxin.

The last time they met at the airport, Mo Sihan recognized them.

Mo Sihan's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Twice? How are you parents? If the child is really kidnapped, it's no use crying to death."

In Mo Sihan's eyes, a girl as cute as Tianxin is naturally loved by everyone, and flowers bloom when they see flowers.

"Sorry, sir, to trouble you again." The man apologized repeatedly.

After some communication, Mo Sihan finally understood the truth about Xiao Tianxin running away from home.

It turned out that today was the day when Xiao Tianxin's adoptive parents returned to China. Xiao Tianxin didn't want to live with her new mother, so she ran away secretly.

Fortunately, there was a phone and watch with positioning function in Xiao Tianxin's schoolbag, so they found it in time.

Mo Sihan frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Who is Xiao Tianxin's biological mother? Back then she gave Xiao Tianxin to you to raise her cruelly, why did she suddenly want to go back now? Don't you see that Xiao Tianxin is unwilling?" ?"

The man explained: "We are also reluctant to part with Xiao Tianxin. From the time we hugged her to the present, we have always raised Xiao Tianxin as our own daughter. Even after we gave birth to another daughter, our love for Xiao Tianxin has not diminished at all. .”

"However, when we brought Xiao Tianxin here, we signed an agreement with that person. Xiao Tianxin's biological mother is the daughter of a rich family. We are reluctant to give Xiao Tianxin a better material life. Method."

Xiao Tianxin cried into little tears in her adoptive mother's arms. When the child cried, the adults cried too.

It can be seen that Xiao Tianxin's adoptive parents really love her.

Everyone has their own life.

Mo Sihan sighed lightly: "Okay, you guys take her away."

Xiao Tianxin pouted her small mouth, with a look of reluctance: "Handsome Daddy, Xiao Tianxin will miss you."

"Be obedient in the future!" Mo Sihan urged repeatedly.

Xiao Tianxin is much luckier than many people. Her biological mother's family conditions are good, and she has the love of her adoptive parents.

*
As soon as Mo Sihan walked out of the restaurant, he was surrounded by a large group of reporters.

He was dressed in a black suit, handsome and stern, and his powerful aura made a group of reporters dare not act rashly.

After a few seconds of silence, a reporter chased after him and asked him, "President Mo, is the scandalous news about Mrs. Mo cheating on you true?"

Mo Sihan thought to himself: Hasn't this scandal been suppressed by him, why was it exposed again?
Some unscrupulous media accept bribes at both ends, only take money and do nothing, let's see how he settles with them afterwards.

Mo Sihan's aura was terrifying, and he replied angrily to the reporter, "I have half a dime with you? Do you think you are qualified to explore my private life?"

These words were disdainful and cold, without any sympathy, the reporter was speechless for a while.

A big man like this is the focus of any news that comes out, not to mention Mo Sihan being cuckolded, which is enough to detonate the topic of the whole Internet, even if he is afraid, he must not let it go.

Soon, another reporter continued to ask, "Mr. Mo, is the woman in the video really Mrs. Mo?"

Mo Sihan's furious mood can be imagined when the reporter suddenly spoke like this.

President Mo Da's face was as dark as charcoal, and his black eyes swept towards the reporter who asked the question. His thin lips parted lightly, "Which company are you from? If you don't have any points in your heart as a reporter, you don't know what to do." What should be written and what should not be written, if the company suddenly closed down that day, it would be your own fault. It's not that the Mo family doesn't have that strength."

His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear.

These words are Chi Guoguo's threat!
For a while, the journalist friends in the crowd became quiet.

Everyone in the circle knew that Mo Sihan was extremely difficult to interview. This time they mustered up the courage to ask questions, but they still turned into scum in the end.

Mo Sihan's face was black all the time, he got into the car that came to pick him up, and left.

Some time ago, I made a high-profile show of affection, but now it's all right, I'm going to be slapped in the face.

You may not know how many classic comments were left by those talented keyboard warriors on the Internet who were enthusiastic for a while.

For example: if you have money, you can buy an orphaned crown, but you can't buy Mrs. Mo's sincerity, etc.

I really didn't expect that a powerful figure like Mo Sihan would be ridiculed by the whole Internet one day.

Those keyboard warriors on the Internet really dare to use words, but Mo Sihan is not something they can afford to offend, even if they want to spray, they have to choose their words carefully.

Otherwise, what awaits them is a lawyer's letter.

In short, thanks to someone, Mo Sihan, who is aloof and superior, has become very embarrassing.

*
As night fell, Mo Sihan, who was tired all day, finally returned home.

Mo Sihan was really tired today, it was past nine o'clock, and he didn't even have dinner.

Originally, the scene he was looking forward to was Zhu Wuyou washing his hands and making soup, sitting on the sofa and waiting for him to come back and have dinner together.

But the reality is that the room is dark, without even a lamp, and it's unbelievably cold.

Where did the virtuous Zhu Wuyou who was passionate about cooking and baking go?
Her culinary skills are comparable to those of a chef. If she doesn't use it to serve her husband's stomach, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

Mo Sihan's face darkened a little, he raised his long legs and went upstairs.

In the bedroom, under the dim light, Zhu Wuyou quietly leaned against the head of the bed and read a book.

Hearing the movement, she didn't even bother to raise her eyes.

If Mo Sihan didn't take the initiative to break the silence between them, Zhu Wuyou could keep fighting with him like that.

Mo Sihan's stern face was full of displeasure and impatience, and he said stingingly, "It's already this time, are you still in the mood to read?"

Zhu Wuyou leaned against the head of the bed, squinted at him and asked quietly, "Then what should I do?"

Seeing her stubborn and alienated face, the anger in his heart surged up.

"A wife can't even feed her husband's stomach, what do you think?"

Mo Sihan narrowed his black eyes dangerously, and looked at Zhu Wuyou angrily.

Zhu Wuyou choked him: "I'm not your cook."

She used to think that being a good wife and mother was the happiest profession in the world, but now she thinks it is the most miserable profession.

Losing all face outside, and being angry with his wife when he gets home, Mo Sihan's anger can be imagined.

At this moment, Mo Sihan had the urge to strangle her to death.

Zhu Wuyou didn't see the comments on the Internet at all, so she was still in the dark about this matter.

"..."

The room fell into a long silence for a moment.

Feeling like this is not the way to go, Zhu Wuyou broke the silence: "What do you want to eat? Can I have homemade noodles?"

She put down the book in her hand, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Mo Sihan grabbed Zhu Wuyou's shoulders, angrily pushed her onto the bed, turned over and pressed her down.

"If the top is not full, then feed the bottom."

What kind of tiger and wolf words did he say?
Under the soft light, Zhu Wuyou, who is wearing pajamas, is lingering and charming, every place is just right graceful and beautiful.

Mo Sihan's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, and he had a premonition that tonight would be a hot and lingering night.

At this moment, normal men would not be able to hold back, let alone Mo Sihan, who was originally keen on having sex.

Mo Sihan has always been a type of action, and his restless hands began to explore her body back and forth.

He longed too much for the feeling of being fed by her.

There is a saying that when one is full, one thinks about one's desires, but this time Mo Sihan is obviously still hungry. The only explanation is that he has more needs than ordinary people, and his color makes him faint.

Zhu Wuyou's hands were clasped above his head, and he could only twist his body desperately in protest: "Let me go!"

Mo Sihan stared at her heavily breathing: "What's being hypocritical? My husband can't touch it, so who do you want to touch?"

Zhu Wuyou opened his mouth and bit him, pushed him down violently, and ran out of bed barefoot to keep a safe distance from him: "Don't touch me, I'm coming to that."

Such a coincidence?
Mo Sihan looked at her suspiciously, and said half-believingly, "Really?"

Naturally it is false, otherwise, can he let her go?
Zhu Wuyou didn't care about putting on his shoes, and hurriedly opened the door and left: "I'll go to the kitchen and make noodles for you."

Mo Sihan lay down on the bed in frustration, feeling extremely lost.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, but the woman on the bed ran away.

It's no wonder that Mo Sihan is in a good mood for such a thing that makes a man's majesty fall to the ground.