Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

After the matter was resolved, there was nothing else to do, Tang Zhixian insisted on inviting Mo Xun to dinner, but Mo Xun's hospitality was hard to turn down, and the three of them had dinner together.

During the meal, Tang Zhixian raised his glass to Mo Xun, "Thanks to you this time, our company is fine, thank you!"

If Mo Xun hadn't found the factory owner, the order would have been locked up.

This time the danger was saved, it was entirely thanks to Mo Xun.

"It's just a small matter." Mo Xun smiled.

After dinner, Mo Xun asked Mu Jiu to send Tang Zhixian home, while he himself sent Tang Zhiluo back.

After Mo Xun picked up the car, Tang Zhiluo was still standing on the road with a dazed expression.

"Beep-!"

Mo Xun pressed the horn, "Come here."

Tang Zhiluo came back to his senses, walked over, and got into the car.

Mo Xun leaned forward to buckle her seat belt.

Tang Zhiluo was grateful and glanced at him.

Mo Xun smiled and drove home.

At home, Tang Zhiluo stood on the balcony in a daze.

Mo Xun walked into the master bedroom carrying the milk, "What are you doing on the balcony?"

"I'm thinking about something." Tang Zhiluo responded.

Mo Xun came over and put the milk into her hand, "Drink it."

"Oh." She took a few sips and said nothing.

"What are you worrying about?" Mo Xun put his arms around her waist and asked her.

Tang Zhiluo looked at him and had to admit that this man had an excellent temperament, looking at her quietly made people feel very gentle.

Tang Zhiluo said softly: "I just think, did I treat you too badly before?"

Mo Xun's kindness to her reminded her of her own badness.

I have been arguing with him for the past two days, splashing water on his face and slapping him twice.

It's a bit embarrassing to think about it now.

"Know that I'm wrong?" Mo Xun glanced at her, "Two days ago, he ran to the Motian Group, scolded me, and even poured a glass of water on me."

Speaking of this, Tang Zhiluo felt very guilty, "That's because we had just finished arguing, and this happened the next day. Of course I would suspect you."

"So you're stupid."

"I'm sorry, I splashed water on you and slapped you twice..." The more she spoke, the lower her voice.

Mo Xun glanced at her, "Forget it, I forgive you."

"Aren't you angry?" She looked at him.

Mo Xun sighed softly, "My own woman, no matter how bad her temper is, she has to bear it."

Tang Zhiluo listened with his head down, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her smile, Mo Xun's gaze deepened, and he stared at her, "Call my husband to come and listen."

She blushed and said softly, "Husband."

Mo Xun pondered for a while, his eyes gradually became hot, "From now on, don't talk about divorce with me again."

"En." She raised her head and met his hot eyes, her heart trembled, and she lowered her head again.

"Go take a shower." Mo Xun ordered her in a hoarse voice.

Of course Tang Zhiluo knew what it meant, and seeing his extremely ambiguous eyes, he was startled and ran away.

Mo Xun looked at her back and smiled.

When Tang Zhiluo took a bath, he felt much better.

Forget it, if you don't leave, you can't leave anyway, she smiled, washed herself clean, and put on her pajamas.

There were dozens of bottles of women's skin care products in the bathroom, all of which appeared only tonight.

Maybe it was arranged by Mo Xun.

She took one of them, a Helena brand.

She unscrewed the black cap and applied some on her face. The cream was very high-quality, and it was not cheap at first glance.

Tang Zhiluo finished painting with a smile, stepped on pink slippers and walked out of the bathroom.

Mo Xun stood on the balcony to answer the phone, Tang Zhiluo walked over, just about to hug him from the back, when he heard him say to the phone, "Don't cry, I'll go over now."

Tang Zhiluo was stunned for a moment, then he heard Pei Shuya's voice from the phone, "Mo Xun, come here quickly, I feel very uncomfortable..."

Tang Zhiluo froze in place.

This scar that she has always cared about will finally be revealed.

Tang Zhiluo looked at Mo Xun.

Mo Xun also looked at her, hung up the phone, touched her head, "I have to go out now."

Tang Zhiluo lowered his eyes, "Go."

She has lost the right to argue with him. Since she promised not to divorce, she has no right to control them.

Mo Xun said, "Don't think too much, I'll be back soon."

"Okay." She obediently responded, walked back to the room, and lay down on the bed, "I'm asleep."

She covered herself with a quilt.

Mo Xun came over and kissed her forehead, "Sweet dream."

Tang Zhiluo didn't speak, and when he walked out, she realized that she was crying.

He is good to her.

But he is also kind to Pei Shuya.

Tang Zhiluo was moved by him, and hurt by him, she closed her eyes, and the tears flowed silently from the corners of her eyes.

Twelve nights late at night.

Before Tang Zhiluo fell asleep, the phone rang and received a photo from Pei Shuya.

In the photo, Pei Shuya and Mo Xun stood under the Ferris wheel, as beautiful as a painting.

Out on a date in the middle of the night?

Tang Zhiluo laughed at himself and closed his eyes.

*

Under the Ferris wheel.

Pei Shuya was wearing a long coat with a beautiful figure.

It was a little cold at night, and she said sadly: "I used to be in continent A, and I always wanted to go to see the Ferris wheel with you, but we stayed abroad for so many years, and we never went there once."

Mo Xun stood behind her, his voice was cold, "Why did you come here all of a sudden?"

He just received a call from Pei Shuya, saying that she had a rejection reaction to the medicine at home, and said she was sick with nausea and vomiting.

Mo Xun rushed over, but the servant said that Pei Shuya had gone out.

Mo Xun was afraid that something might happen to her, so he found the Ferris wheel, but she stood here.

Mo Xun frowned, "Since you're fine, why are you pretending to be sick? Shuya, don't pretend to be sick. If you pretend for a long time, you won't be able to go back."

Pei Shuya looked at the Ferris wheel above her head, "I just want to fulfill this dream before I die, and I will take a look at the Ferris wheel with you."

Mo Xun was silent.

Pei Shuya said softly: "I know I won't live long, I want to fulfill all my wishes before I die."

"I still want to go climbing, Ah Xun, can you take me there?" Pei Shuya turned her head and looked at him expectantly.

Mo Xun's face was cold, "Your body can't support it anymore, stop making trouble."

"I just want to see the sunrise." Pei Shuya acted like a baby.

Mo Xun didn't respond to her, but said: "Zhi Luo is still waiting for me at home, if you have nothing to do, let your secretary stay with you here, I'll go first."

He turned around and was about to leave, but Pei Shuya's expression changed, she walked over and held his hand, with love in her eyes, "Ah Xun, do you really miss me at all?"

"As I said, we are just in the past tense. Now, Zhiluo is my wife." Mo Xun brushed Pei Shuya's hand away.

Pei Shuya burst into tears, and said disappointedly: "I know, I'm not in good health, I can't sleep with you, so you don't want to go..."

"It has nothing to do with your body."

Pei Shuya smiled lightly, "Why is it okay? You all dislike me for being sick, Qing Yi abandoned me, and you abandoned me, maybe I shouldn't live? I should die, anyway, my body will only drag others down."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the lake.

Mo Xun's face was gloomy, and he walked over to pull her, "Stop making trouble."

"I didn't make trouble, I just don't want to live..." Her beautiful face was covered with tears, "Anyway, my life is just a burden."

Mo Xun closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Go back and rest."

*

"Young Mistress, are you up yet?" The next day, Sister Hua came up and knocked on the door.

Tang Zhiluo opened her eyes, but there was no one around, and Mo Xun didn't come back all night, she lowered her eyes and replied, "Get up."

"Madam and her friends are here, let you go down." Sister Hua said at the door.

Tang Zhiluo was dumbfounded.

Mrs?

Jiang Manyun is here?

Only found out about Ji Chen last night, and Jiang Manyun is here today?What to do?Sound off?

"Sister Hua, come in." Tang Zhiluo called Sister Hua in.

Sister Hua pushed open the door, and Tang Zhiluo got off the bed in a loose nightgown, with a pale face and a little dazed look.

Sister Hua smiled, the wife looks really cute.

"Sister Hua, I have never entertained guests, can you tell me how to entertain? What ingredients do I need to prepare?"

"I will prepare the ingredients for the young mistress, and the young mistress just needs to be careful in her words and deeds."

"That's it, okay." Tang Zhiluo nodded.

She picked out a gray retro coat, with a black belt tied around her slender waist, and a black silk shirt inside, revealing a tender and slender neck like a green onion, soft and elegant.

She walked down the stairs, and Sister Hua whispered in her ear, "Young Mistress, today are Mrs. Zhong, Mrs. Lin, and their two grandchildren."

These two rich wives, Tang Zhiluo, met in a hotel last time.

Mo Mingxi also came, wearing a custom-made women's dress, with a proud look on his face.

Several children were running around in the living room, dressed luxuriously.

Tang Zhiluo took a look and said nothing, children are like that, it's impossible for them to sit obediently.

Mrs. Zhong's eyes fell on Tang Zhiluo, and she said, "I didn't expect the retro style to look so good."

After hearing this, Mo Mingxi's eyes were gloomy and cold, and he whispered in Jiang Manyun's ear, "Does she think she is really Mrs. Fu if she wears a famous brand? It's ridiculous!"

Jiang Manyun looked over and told her to shut up.

The rest of Mo Mingxi's words were stuck in her throat, she almost broke her teeth!

"Aunt Man, Mrs. Zhong, Mrs. Lin." Tang Zhiluo walked up to them, greeted them, and asked Sister Hua to prepare food and drink.

She was sitting on the sofa, her skin was creamy, so pretty that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Mrs. Lin kept staring at her and asked, "Zhiluo, how long have you been married?"

Tang Zhiluo calculated the time, "It's been 7 months."

"Seven months old, don't you plan to have a baby?" Mrs. Lin's eyes fell on her stomach.

Mo Mingxi chuckled, "I guess she won't be able to give birth."

"How do you say it?" Mrs. Lin asked.

Mo Mingxi said triumphantly: "I heard that her elder sister can't bear children, maybe it's hereditary."

"Is this so?" Mrs. Lin really believed it, and turned to look at Tang Zhiluo.

Tang Zhiluo pursed his lips, and just about to speak, Jiang Manyun slapped Mo Mingxi, "Kids, don't talk nonsense, Mrs. Lin, don't believe what Mingxi said."

"Then is it possible to give birth or not?" Mrs. Lin looked at Tang Zhiluo.

"This..." Jiang Manyun looked at Tang Zhiluo kindly with a look of confusion, "Zhiluo, you have been married for more than seven months, don't you plan to have a child?"