Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

Tang Zhiluo turned on his phone and ordered takeaway.

"You buy me a meal, and I buy you a drink of water." Sheng Xingzhou left the company and went downstairs to buy water.

A bulky man in his 30s broke into the office.

"You are Tang Zhiluo, right?" Aunt Liang's son Zhao Jun asked her.

"Who are you?" Tang Zhiluo stood up.

Zhao Jun looked around in the office, there was nothing valuable, only tables and containers, "Where's your sister Tang Zhixian?"

Knowing their names, they must have made a special trip to find them.

"who are you?"

"I am Aunt Yuanzhe's own son." Zhao Jun reported his family name.

Tang Zhiluo understood, Aunt Liang's son, she looked at him, "What are you doing here?"

Moreover, how did he know the address of their new company?

"I'm here to tell you that your sister put my mother in prison. Now my son has no one to take care of him. I need a nanny to take care of him. Your sister has to pay for it. My mother has been in prison for three years. Your family has to pay for it." I will pay the babysitting fee for three years!" Zhao Jun asked for the money confidently.

Tang Zhiluo smiled, "According to you, how much should you pay for the life in my sister's stomach?"

"What life? My mother is in jail, and this matter will be cleared!" Zhao Jun looked fierce.

"Your mother has spent three years in prison, which is actually giving her a lot of money."

"What are you talking about!" Zhao Jun raised his voice, raised his eyebrows, and was about to hit Tang Zhiluo.

At this time, Sheng Xingzhou came back and pulled Tang Zhiluo behind him to protect him, "Don't make trouble, or I will call the police."

After speaking, he looked at Tang Zhiluo, "Zhiluo, are you okay?"

Tang Zhiluo shook his head, "I'm fine."

Seeing a man coming, Zhao Jun restrained his arrogance, and warned Tang Zhiluo, "Anyway, go and tell your sister that my son is not being taken care of now, and you have to compensate us for three years of nanny fees, a total of 20 yuan. Yuan."

"You ask the Liang family for this money, they are the culprits." Tang Zhiluo raised her head and turned back, she would never pay this money.

Zhao Jun stared at her. The Liang family had already paid them 20 yuan, so that was over. Now Tang Zhixian wanted to compensate him. I heard that she got a lot of money from the divorce, and Liang Yuanzhe would pay her 20 yuan every month. After taking so much money, it is right to pay them a little bit!

Zhao Jun left after warning.

If she dares not listen, she will look good next time!

Sheng Xingzhou said to her: "Why does this person want you to lose money?"

Tang Zhiluo didn't talk too much to him, just said: "He's just a shameless person, don't worry about him, next time I come back, I'll report to the police that he's extorting money."

"Well, you can't hide this kind of thing, call me if you need anything." Sheng Xingzhou told her.

"Okay." Tang Zhiluo didn't worry about it.

It's night time soon.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Tang Zhi landed by the Xinghe River.

She pushed open the door, and Mo Xun was lying on the sofa, pressing his forehead with one hand, as if he was extremely tired and had a headache.

Tang Zhiluo didn't want to take care of him at first, but when he saw that he had a headache, he couldn't help being nervous, so he walked over quickly, "Mo Xun, are you having a headache again?"

Mo Xun opened his eyes, felt the concern in her eyes, and felt that nothing had changed between them.

After being separated for a month, I didn't feel unfamiliar.

There were layers of warmth in his heart, and Mo Xun pulled the corner of his lips, "Well, my head hurts a bit."

"Do you want me to give you acupuncture?" Tang Zhiluo asked him.

"it is good."

She wanted to get the acupuncture pack, but her stomach gurgled.

Mo Xun smiled, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Well, busy so far."

"I haven't eaten yet." Mo Xun glanced at her, pretending to be pitiful, "My head doesn't hurt that much, why don't you cook first?"

Tang Zhiluo thought for a while, "Do you want to eat? If so, I will cook your portion?"

"Okay." He nodded.

Tang Zhiluo touched his forehead and felt relieved when he saw that he didn't have a fever, "You lie down for a while, I'll cook the noodles, and I'll give you acupuncture after dinner."

"Ah."

Although divorced, Mo Xun is not a bad person, and Tang Zhiluo doesn't hate him.

Tang Zhiluo went to the refrigerator to find some beef rolls and tomatoes.

Tang Zhiluo simply made two bowls of tomato beef noodles, "Mo Xun, it's time for dinner."

"Yes." Mo Xun sat opposite her.

Tang Zhiluo asked him: "Have you not had a good rest recently, why are you so tired?"

"I haven't slept well for a month abroad."

"Are you busy with work?"

He glanced at her, "Yeah."

"No matter how busy you are, you should have a good rest and eat well." She couldn't help but care about him.

Mo Xun pursed his lips, and with a warm heart, he raised his eyes to look at her, "Your cooking skills are still so good, and the beef noodles are delicious."

Tang Zhiluo smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Alienated and measured.

Mo Xun was a little unaccustomed and frowned.

After dinner.

Tang Zhiluo asked Mo Xun to go to the master bedroom, and she went to get the acupuncture pack.

Mo Xun stood in the master bedroom, only to realize that Tang Zhiluo had moved all his belongings away, probably taking them back to the second bedroom.

Mo Xun looked at the master bedroom quietly, there was no trace of a woman's life, and his eyes were a little lonely.

When Tang Zhiluo came in, he asked her, "Why did you take everything away?"

"I'm not used to living in the master bedroom." Tang Zhiluo rolled out his eyelashes and spread out the acupuncture pack.

She didn't dare to say it because there were too many memories of them in the master bedroom, and she didn't dare to sleep here, otherwise her heart would hurt when she slept.

"Mo Xun, you can lie down." Tang Zhiluo told him to lie down.

Mo Xun looked at her with an expression that made it unclear what he was thinking.

In front of her, he put his hands on the neckline and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

Tang Zhiluo couldn't help staring, "Mo Xun, what are you doing?"

"I want to change into a nightgown and sleep for a while after acupuncture."

It turned out to be the case.

Tang Zhiluo felt relieved, and avoided looking at him, "Then you change."

Mo Xun took off his clothes, his figure was as good as before, with a strong chest, long and strong legs, so sexy that people dare not take a second look.

Tang Zhiluo pretended to look down at the phone.

Mo Xun lazily put on a pure black nightgown, sat on the bed, without the belt of the nightgown, and asked her with his collar open, "Don't you dare to look at me?"

"Put on your pajamas." Tang Zhiluo turned his head away, not wanting to look at his figure.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"The past was the past, and now is the present. Hurry up, tie up your nightgown and lie down." She was quite uncomfortable when he didn't tie up the nightgown.

When he looked up, he saw his strong chest, which was clearly seductive.

"Okay." He tied up the strap of his nightgown, lay sideways on the bed and waited for her, "Let's get started."

Tang Zhiluo took out the silver needle.

Mo Xun frowned, "Aren't you hugging me to give the needle?"

Tang Zhiluo choked for a moment, "I hugged you back then because you were drunk, but now you're not drunk."

Tang Zhiluo didn't hug him now, why should he hug him even after divorce?

"But you hugged me last time when I wasn't drunk." Mo Xun looked at her seriously.

Tang Zhiluo felt that he seemed to be acting like a baby, and frowned, "Mr. Mo, we are now divorced!"

Do you want to be so intimate?

"I don't care, I want you to hold me."

"...If you're such a scoundrel again, I won't care about you." Tang Zhiluo just wanted to leave after closing the needle, leave if he wanted to, and take advantage of her if he wanted to?When is she?

Mo Xun suddenly pressed his forehead, frowning, "My head hurts."

Tang Zhiluo paused and turned around.

The man pressed his head there, his brows forming a sichuan character, as if he was enduring pain.

"Does it really hurt?" Tang Zhiluo walked over, not caring too much, and pressed his fingers on his temples on the bed, rubbing for him with moderate strength.

Mo Xun stretched out his arms, hugged the little girl into his arms, and leaned against her shoulder, "Mmm, it hurts so much."

Tang Zhiluo's heart twisted slightly.

I was too worried, so I didn't care about his overly intimate behavior. I was hugged by his warm palms and said softly: "Then you lie down, and I will give you the needle."

"Yeah." He lay obediently in her arms.

The two were very close, and the intimacy and ambiguity gave Tang Zhiluo another illusion.

It seems that she and Mo Xun have never been separated.

Tang Zhiluo's heart ached slightly, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, fearing that she would cry, so she took a silver needle, hugged his head and applied it.

"It hurts!" Mo Xun frowned, hugged her waist tightly, and brought his handsome face closer.

Let her kiss the meaning.

Tang Zhiluo looked at the white skin under his eyes and the line of his sexy side face, looked away, and took the second injection.

Mo Xun was unhappy, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Where's your kiss?"

Tang Zhiluo's face flushed with heat, "What kiss?"

"Shi needle, don't you want to kiss her?" He looked at her red lips, which had not been kissed for many days, and suddenly missed her a little.

Just as she was about to say no, the man pinched her head.

In the next second, his eyes went dark.

Tang Zhiluo was kissed.

Her eyes widened, her thoughts went blank, why did she suddenly kiss her?

What kind of plot is this?

After the kiss, there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked at her red face in a good mood, "It's still so sweet."

Tang Zhiluo's face was unnatural, and he gave him a blank look, "Don't move around, give the second injection."

He smiled, happily waiting for her to give the needle.

Tang Zhiluo dropped the second needle.

Mo Xun's eyelashes trembled, he hugged her tightly, and went to find her lips. Tang Zhi really didn't want him to do this, so he raised his hand and pressed his chest.

Mo Xun looked up at her, "What are you doing?"

"Don't kiss me." She didn't want to flirt with him.

My sister said before that men are like this, even if it is a divorced ex-wife, men want to have sex when they get the chance.

This is not in vain, and there is no need to be responsible anyway.

Tang Zhiluo doesn't want to be treated as his ex-wife who wants to have sex!

She said with a forbearing face: "You have a headache, I can give you an injection, but you can't kiss me."

Can't kiss her?

Mo Xun's eyes turned colder, "Why?"

why?

Divorced and asked why?

Tang Zhiluo looked at him and said earnestly, "Mo Xun, if we get divorced, we are no longer husband and wife, but strangers, do you know that?"

Mo Xun's eyes darkened, and he fixed his gaze on her face, as if observing her emotions, "Do you really want to treat me as a stranger?"

"Otherwise?" Tang Zhiluo lowered his eyes and said a little lonely, "You have to get used to it."

Tang Zhiluo felt that Mo Xun's complexion became very bad.

His eyes were gloomy, dissatisfied with what she just said.