Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

After everyone left, a mess was left behind.

Tang Zhiluo was clearing the table.

Mo Xun came over and took her hand, "Don't clean it up, leave it alone, I'll call someone to clean it up tomorrow."

"No, at least this soup must be thrown away."

"I'm coming, where do I pour it?"

"Pour it into the garbage disposer." Tang Zhiluo packed up other things.

Mo Xun took the soup and poured it out, walked back and said, "Don't worry about the rest, it's already late, take a shower and go to bed."

"I thought so too. The Chinese New Year is so tiring for married people." Tang Zhiluo thumped his waist and went to the second bedroom to get his pajamas.

Mo Xun took her hand and looked at her suggestively, "Sleep in the master bedroom at night."

Tang Zhiluo blushed slightly, "No."

"The bed in the second bedroom is too small." He was disgusted.

"Don't come and sleep." Tang Zhiluo hid and went to take a bath.

After taking a shower, I found Mo Xun sitting in front of the computer desk in her room, holding her notes and reading. The black shirt made him look dignified and dazzling.

"Why are you looking at my notebook?"

"Seeing that you are always writing, I read it." There were some cooking records in the book, and Mo Xun flipped through it.

Tang Zhiluo didn't care too much, rubbed his hair and said, "Aren't you going to take a bath?"

"Just go."

He glanced at her, saw that she was drying her hair, got up and went out, and came over with a hair dryer, "Sit down."

Tang Zhiluo saw the hair dryer in his hand, knew what he meant, bent his lips and smiled, "You want to blow my hair?"

"En." He responded, turned on the hair dryer, and slowly dried her hair.

Tang Zhiluo opened the online store on the computer. It has been on vacation recently, and the emails from the store have not been answered yet.

She replied for a while, thought of something, and said to Mo Xun: "Aunt Pei said that I have a talent for cooking, and she wants to take me in as an apprentice."

Mo Xun almost blown her hair, stopped the hair dryer and looked at her, "What do you think?"

"Did you know she used to be a famous chef?"

"I know." He knew everyone in the Qin family, "He was originally a very famous chef, with dozens of restaurants under his name, and several of them have received three Michelin stars. He has made great achievements in the culinary world."

"But more than [-] years ago, she has been in poor health after giving birth, so she didn't come out much. She has settled in country r all year round, and there are many restaurants of hers in country r. After all, country r has The city with the most Michelin restaurants is also a paradise for cooks.”

It turned out to be the case.

Tang Zhiluo finally understood why Pei Yuehua settled in country r. It turned out to be related to cooking.

"She wants to take you as an apprentice, what do you think?"

"I don't know." Tang Zhiluo shook her head, pinching a magic decompression tool in her hand, she squeezed it, "I said that day that I would think about it, but she didn't mention it anymore, and I don't know if she was joking of."

This kind of thing that is only mentioned once, sometimes it seems that I "think too much" if I think about it too much. What if people just talk about it casually?

So the two didn't talk about it anymore.

After Mo Xun finished drying her hair, he began to unbutton his shirt, looking elegant and calm.

Tang Zhiluo blushed, "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Take a shower." A smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Why don't you go to the bathroom and take off again?"

"I want to seduce Mrs. Mo." Mo Xun took off his shirt, his body was well-defined and perfect, without even a trace of extra fat.

Tang Zhiluo couldn't help swallowing.

Mo Xun smiled, with a pleasant voice, "Fascinated by my figure?"

Tang Zhiluo came back to her senses and stared at his mermaid line. She froze for a moment, then quickly withdrew her gaze, blushing, "No, I just fell into a trance."

"Am I in good shape?" Mo Xun leaned over and leaned against the corner of the table, looking at the little woman with pink and tender skin who just took a shower.

"It's okay." Tang Zhiluo didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and suddenly wanted to drink water.

Mo Xun looked down at her, "Other women are all staring at me, but you always avoid my eyes."

Tang Zhi said that it was because they didn't know your talent.

If you don't get scared, you won't dare.

"Go and take a shower." She pushed him, went to pour a glass of water by herself, stood in the living room and took a few sips, her face was a little hot.

While he was taking a shower, Tang Zhiluo called his sister.

After visiting a supplier in Zhucheng, my sister went to Yudao for tourism.

Tang Zhiluo asked her in the video: "Will it be lonely to travel outside during the Chinese New Year?"

"No, it's rare to be alone, let's relax." Tang Zhixian sat in the bar, took a lot of nice photos in the town during the day, and went to the night market and drank some wine when he had nothing to do at night.

As for Dugu, yes, but it’s also very relaxing, and it’s better than being questioned by relatives when you go back.

"Your uncle's family has come to Nancheng for a trip, do you know?" Tang Zhiluo asked her sister.

"I know. Dad even called me on purpose to tell me not to go back, lest they ask me about my divorce. I'm afraid that the scene will be embarrassing and I'll lose his face."

Tang Zhiluo was speechless, "Why is he like this? There are so many divorced women now, don't they want to go back to their mother's house?"

"Many people of the older generation think that way. Even if we think it's nothing, it's intolerable in their eyes." Tang Zhixian took a sip of his wine, "So I'll just go out for a walk, otherwise I'd In Nancheng, if relatives come, it would be impolite not to see them."

Relatives are a kind of people who are not very close at ordinary times, but they have to meet for New Year's greetings during the New Year. It is the relationship of the previous generation, and it cannot be said that parents should not be seen.

Say melancholy.

Tang Zhixian had something in her heart, she felt divorced, as if people all over the world were looking at her with colored eyes.

The question that gets asked the most is, why did you get divorced?

There are some greasy men who do business with her in the market, because they know that she is divorced, they seem to think that she is easy to get started, and from time to time send her some obscene comments late at night.

"Sister, is it really not good after the divorce?" Tang Zhiluo asked her in a low voice.

Tang Zhixian raised his eyebrows as if he had heard something, "What's wrong with you? You have a conflict with Mo Xun."

"That's not..."

"I'm your sister, how can I not understand you? What happened recently?"

Tang Zhiluo stuck out her tongue, her sister's observation skills are so good, she told her sister all the recent things.

Tang Zhixian said after listening, "Then what is Mo Xun thinking now? Does he still have feelings for that woman?"

"He said he didn't want to be with him anymore," Tang Zhiluo said.

Tang Zhixian thought for a while, "If this is the case, it is a relationship from the past, right? You can ask Mo Xun, if he really wants to live a good life with you, then stop thinking about it."

"After all, at that time, you didn't know him yet, so you couldn't let others know him, right? Another thing, it's easy to fall in love, but difficult to get married. It's actually rare for couples who can get together and have a good relationship all the time , so when you meet, cherish it, and if you really can’t get to the end, then end it well, anyway, it’s someone you loved, so there’s no need to be so rigid.”

Tang Zhiluo nodded, "I see."

She didn't want to divorce casually, but she just wanted Mo Xun to show her attitude, otherwise she would be wronged.

When Mo Xun came out of the shower, he saw Tang Zhiluo sitting on the swivel chair talking on the phone with Tang Zhixian.

"Talking on the phone with sister?" Mo Xunyi asked her at the door, wearing a black nightgown with the neckline slightly open, sexy and lazy.

"Yeah." Hearing Mo Xun's voice, Tang Zhiluo didn't dare to chat with his sister anymore, and whispered to her sister, "Sister, Mo Xun finished taking a shower, I'm going to hang up."

"Sleep." Mo Xun came over and picked up the woman on the swivel chair.

Tang Zhiluo froze for a moment, and had already entered the man's arms, the woman's fragrance blended with the man's indifference.

Mo Xun put her on the big bed, leaned over and kissed her.

He bit her earlobe.

Tang Zhiluo trembled slightly, wanting to curl up.

"Don't be so nervous." Mo Xun pressed her, admiring her red face under the light.

Tang Zhiluo felt his heart was about to jump out, and subconsciously blocked his face, "Why are you looking at me?"

"You look good." Mo Xun smiled, and then pressed her body tightly against her.

Tang Zhiluo's body was tense, and he subconsciously grabbed the neckline of his nightgown.

"Relax." Mo Xun coaxed her, and kissed her soft lips. The woman couldn't help it, she looked charming, and was trapped in his arms.

"I'm not nervous."

"If you're not nervous, why are you stretched like this? Take a deep breath and relax." Mo Xun taught her.

Tang Zhiluo slowly slowed down his breathing, looked at him with wet eyes, "I have something to ask you."

"Ask." As he spoke, he kissed, lingering and affectionate.

Tang Zhiluo's breathing was tight, blocking his chest, "Don't kiss me first, I want to ask you something."

"Tell me." He saw that her eyes were serious, so he stopped kissing first, lay down behind her, and put his arms around her waist.

Tang Zhiluo blinked, "Pei Shuya, what are you going to do?"

She didn't want to sleep with Mo in a daze, and Pei Shuya's problem was not resolved.

"Didn't I tell you? I didn't want to be with her. It's just because I have known her for more than ten years and she has saved my life. So she has difficulties. I should help her solve it."

"Then what if she wants to be with you?" Tang Zhiluo looked at him.

Mo Xun smiled slightly, "I chose you, and I will always walk with you, and I won't be half-hearted about others."

Tang Zhiluo was not without contradictions in his heart.

His confession is touching.

But his character, when he is crazy, makes people have a toothache.

Tang Zhiluo frowned and said, "But when you get angry, it's really scary."

"Isn't that because you're always clamoring to divorce me?" Mo Xun said in a low voice, kissing her thin back, "Wouldn't it be better not to divorce?"

Tang Zhiluo's back was kissed, and his breath tightened.

Her back has always been a sensitive place for her, her toes are all shrunk, and the corners of her eyes are red.

Mo Xun hugged her tightly, kissed her, and bit her, "You are my first woman, from now on, I only want you..."

Tang Zhiluo's eyes were alluring, and he was kissing her so much that she could only breathe.

"I said before that I didn't like me bullying you." He pressed his thin lips against her neck, his voice was tinged with laughter, and his hoarseness was so shockingly hoarse, "Look, you enjoy it now."

"..." Tang Zhiluo blushed so much that he wanted to burrow into the ground, his voice was soft and soft, "I've said it all, I don't like it when we quarrel."

Moreover, women can also enjoy such things as married life.

It's not just for men.

Both men and women should feel happy to be harmonious.

"Did you enjoy the Cold War, but you just kept your mouth shut?" Mo Xun teased her.

Tang Zhiluo's ears were blushing, "Why? It's not so comfortable for a woman to be unfeeling."

Tang Zhiluo sometimes felt that he was just stupid, and Mo Xun would always say what was in his heart after a few tricks.

Next time he can use it to tease her again.

"Are you comfortable now?" Mo Xun whispered softly as his lips rolled over her skin.

Tang Zhiluo blushed and did not answer.

"Huh?" He pinched her waist, stroking the soft flesh on her waist with his fingertips.

Tang Zhiluo gasped, hearing his heart itching unbearably, his eyes were deep and hot, "Huh? You haven't answered yet?"