Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

"Doctor Lu, sit here." Tang Zhiluo asked Lu Zhihan to sit on the last vacant seat on the table, which happened to be next to her.

Lu Zhihan sat down gracefully, Mo Xun was opposite him, his eyes were cold.

"Why are you here?" Mo Xun asked Lu Zhihan.

Lu Zhihan clutched his stomach and looked at Fu Junshen, "I'll talk to Old Fu about something."

"Let's talk after eating the hot pot." Fu Junshen replied.

Tang Zhiluo sat at the table, listening to the three men talking while eating.

"Zhiluo, come here." Tang Zhixian called Tang Zhiluo over.

Tang Zhiluo thought her sister wanted soup, so she scooped a bowl for her.

Tang Zhixian said: "I see that Dr. Lu seems to have an upset stomach. If you bring this bowl of porridge to him, I won't be able to eat that much."

"it is good."

Tang Zhiluo didn't think much about it, he took it and placed it in front of Lu Zhihan, "Doctor Lu, your stomach is uncomfortable, please have some porridge."

Lu Zhihan's eyes fell on the yam porridge in front of him.

His eyes softened, and he looked at Tang Zhiluo, "Thank you, I haven't had dinner yet, you are so caring."

"You're welcome." Tang Zhiluo smiled.

Mo Xun's face was completely dark, and he stared at her coldly.

The last time I went home, I was so warm to him, and now I noticed that Lu Zhihan's stomach hurts, so I brought him porridge?

Being so enthusiastic, do you really have no idea about Lu Zhihan?

Tang Zhiluo turned her head and felt the coldness in Mo Xun's eyes. Her heart skipped a beat and she asked him, "What's wrong?"

"I want to eat porridge too," Mo Xun said.

When the two men on the table heard this, they almost laughed out loud.

Come again and again.

This damned competitiveness and possessiveness!

"Ah?" Tang Zhiluo looked confused, "Isn't hot pot delicious? Why do you want porridge all of a sudden?"

"Suddenly want to eat." Mo Xun replied.

Tang Zhiluo had no choice but to take a look at her sister, but it was gone.

She said, "No more, Mo Xun, just that bowl of porridge has already been given to Dr. Lu."

Mo Xun glared at her with serious eyes.

Lu Zhihan deliberately said: "Ah! This yam porridge is really delicious, and it nourishes the stomach. It is just suitable for eating when you are sick."

Mo Xun's handsome face tensed up.

Tang Zhiluo came back and sat down, and whispered in his ear: "Just eat hot pot, Dr. Lu only eats porridge because of gastroenteritis, and you are fine."

Mo Xun's eyes were dark, and he stretched out his hand, and pinched her waist under the table.

No one else can see it.

But Tang Zhiluo's waist was pinched softly, he stared at him, lowered his voice and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "What are you doing?"

Mo Xun's eyes were cold and sharp.

She courted other men and asked him what he was doing?

Mo Xun pinched her again.

Tang Zhiluo became a little angry, so he simply stopped eating, and reached under the table to pinch Mo Xun's hand.

It's the kind of pinching a little flesh with your nails and then turning it, which is very painful.

Mo Xun's face was gloomy after being pinched by her, and he stretched out his hand towards her thigh.

Tang Zhiluo was taken aback, and quickly pressed his hand, and somehow, his fingers clasped together.

Both were stunned.

But they didn't intend to let go, they clasped their fingers tightly under the table, where no one could see.

Mo Xun used some strength to squeeze her little hand into the big palm, as if it was about to be crushed.

Tang Zhiluo frowned slightly in pain, "Why are you so vigorous, it hurts like hell."

"Teach you." His voice was soft, as if he was no longer angry.

The anger came inexplicably, and disappeared quietly.

Tang Zhiluo didn't even know that he was angry just now, so he shook hands with him and watched the other people chatting at the table.

Unknowingly, he took her hand and pressed it to his pants...

"..." Tang Zhiluo's eyes widened.

What the hell!

this man!

Do you want to lose face?

There are one, two, three, four, five, five people in the room!

How can he make her feel so embarrassed just by pulling her hand there with such a name?

Her face is all red, okay?

"Don't you eat?" Fu Junshen took a look.

Suddenly discovered!

Tang Zhiluo's face turned red!

Lu Zhihan took a mouthful of the porridge, and said meaningfully, "Couldn't you be doing something shady and bad under the table?"

"No!" Tang Zhiluo blushed, and wanted to withdraw his hand and eat the hot pot.

Mo Xun refused to let her go, and held her hand tightly, a triumphant smile spread from the corner of his lips.

What a childish ghost!

Tang Zhiluo was so embarrassed that he whispered to him, "Mo Xun, let me go."

"Call me husband." Mo Xun looked calm, as if she was the only one doing bad things under the table.

Tang Zhiluo blushed, and said shyly, "Husband, let me go..."

Mo Xun finally took her hand away, but he still held it, and his fingers were tightly clasped, not letting her take it back.

But at least he left that dangerous place.

Tang Zhiluo breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his other free hand, and returned to the table to eat with one hand.

The one under the table is still in Mo Xun's palm.

Mo Xun also stretched out a hand to the table, and brought her some food, "Have some beef, this is delicious."

Tang Zhiluo was troubled by him, and he couldn't eat the delicious hot pot for a long time, especially when the two men opposite looked at them meaningfully.

Tang Zhiluo always felt that he was seen through, and he was extremely ashamed, so he just buried himself in eating hot pot.

Mo Xun tried desperately to pick up vegetables for her, and she ate desperately.

After a while, my stomach was full.

She put down her chopsticks, "No, I'm too full, I can't eat anymore, Mo Xun, don't bring me food."

Only then did Mo Xun stop.

"Ah!" Lu Zhihan sighed, "It's full of dog food."

Mo Xun glanced over, and in front of Lu Zhihan, deliberately lifted Tang Zhiluo's hair, and kissed her on the forehead, swearing his sovereignty.

Dog food crit!

Lu Zhihan: "..."

Fu Junshen just wanted to laugh, what did Lu Zhihan force Mo Xun, an iceberg man, into?

Before, he was the flower of Gaoling, and he had almost no extra emotions.

Now that she has a wife, she's more like a human being. Well, Boss Mo is in love and has fallen into the mortal world.

After dinner.

Fu Junshen and Lu Zhihan were used to putting down the dishes and wanting to transfer to the sofa.

Mo Xun called Lu Zhihan to stop, looked at him condescendingly, "Clean up after eating."

"..." Lu Zhihan pointed at himself, "Why me? I only ate porridge, I didn't eat hot pot."

"Clean up." Mo Xun repeated, pulling Tang Zhiluo to the sofa.

"You packed it up just now. You go to rest after eating. You don't need to work. Let Lu Zhihan do it."

Lu Zhihan: "..."

"Clean up, old Lu." Fu Junshen patted him on the shoulder, "Who told you to tease other people's wives."

"I'm a patient!" Lu Zhihan cried out.

No one ignored him.

Mo Xun was already talking to his wife on the sofa.

Fu Junshen was also playing with his phone, pretending that he didn't see anything.

Lu Zhihan felt that he was an orphan now!

He has gastroenteritis and will be enslaved!

Sighing, he resigned himself to clearing the table.

Tang Zhiluo sat on the sofa. She was full and lazy. She hugged a pillow and played with her mobile phone.

Mo Xun looked at her.

She was actually a bit bored playing small games on her mobile phone, but Mo Xun still stayed with her, "Match these two first, and then the next one."

He looked at it and gave a few pointers.

Tang Zhiluo propped his chin and said, "The second test is very difficult. I can't pass it all night."

"I'll try." Mo Xun took her phone.

The heads of the two were put together.

Lu Zhihan cleaned up for a while, and said, "There are still two boxes of uneaten beef rolls here, what should I do? Throw them away or keep them?"

Just as Mo Xun was about to throw it away, Tang Zhiluo said, "Keep it! There's a refrigerator here, give it to me."

She's going to go over and get the beef roll.

Mo Xun immediately pressed her hand, "I'll go."

Now he is determined not to let his wife have contact with Lu Zhihan, throws the phone to Tang Zhiluo, and goes to catch the beef roll himself.

Tang Zhiluo: "..."

Lu Zhihan: "..."

Mo Xun put the beef roll in the refrigerator to freeze, walked over and said to Tang Zhiluo as if asking for credit, "The beef roll is frozen."

"Well, it's meant to be stored in the freezer."

"Am I smart?"

"?" Tang Zhiluo looked at him, "Isn't this common sense?"

Mo Xun: "..."

"The leftover beef rolls are still put away, are you very economical?" Lu Zhihan walked over and said.

Mo Xun glanced at Lu Zhihan lightly, "Frugality is a virtue."

Lu Zhihan: "..."

Why do you feel that Mo Xun is targeting him everywhere now?

What did he say that Mo Xun wanted to hate?

Is this too jealous?

After a while, Fu Junshen and Lu Zhihan were leaving.

Mo Xun was still in the ward.

Lu Zhihan and Fu Junshen walked to the door and called him on purpose, "Old Mo, don't you want to go? Let's chat together."

Mo Xun said casually, "I won't go, my wife won't let me."

Two people at the door: "..."

Tang Zhiluo: "..."

After the person left, Tang Zhiluo asked him in a low voice, "When will I stop letting you stay with your brother?"

She is not the kind of person who doesn't give her husband any space.

My husband has his own social life, and she agrees to get together with friends occasionally.

"I don't want to go." Mo Xun wanted to stay here, with her, and they sat on the sofa and talked next to each other.

The patient Tang Zhixian became a light bulb instead.

Embarrassed, she lay down and pretended to sleep.

Tang Zhiluo thought his sister was going to sleep, so he patted Mo Xun on the back of his hand and let him go out, "Mo Xun, sister is going to sleep, let's go for a walk outside."

"it is good."

The two went out.

Behind the hospital is a garden.

The two walked slowly in the green belt, and there was no one there.

The wind was so strong that Tang Zhiluo flinched.

Mo Xun took off his coat and asked her to wear it, "You wear it."

"Aren't you cold?" He gave her the coat, leaving him with only one shirt.

Mo Xun smiled and said, "I just finished eating hot pot, it's quite hot."

"You must be in good health." Tang Zhiluo was talking, the wind was so strong that it messed up her hair.

Tang Zhiluo was about to reach out to fiddle with her, but Mo Xun took her hand.

"I'll do it." He pinned her hair behind her ear.

Tang Zhiluo looked up at him.

After he finished pinning his hair, he was still fiddling with it. He didn't know what to do, so he stretched out his two hands to fiddle with it.

"What are you doing?" Tang Zhiluo wanted to reach out to touch it.

Mo Xun said fiercely: "Don't raise your hand!"

"What's wrong?" Tang Zhiluo was a little surprised, what the hell is he doing?He still refused to let her reach out to touch it.

Mo Xun was bringing her a hairpin, but he was not proficient in this thing, so he couldn't get it on for a long time, and finally stuck to Tang Zhiluo.

"Ah!" Tang Zhiluo yelled as his scalp tingled, "What the hell is it? It hurts so much."

Hearing her scream, he glanced at her, "Does it hurt?"

"A little bit, it pricked my scalp." She raised her hand to touch it, and when she touched something cool, she took it off.

It turned out to be a broken diamond hairpin!

It is also in the shape of a rabbit, which is her zodiac sign!