Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

Tang Zhiluo felt that this plan was feasible.

Now that the relationship is good, it may be easier to coax him into a divorce than when the relationship is not good.

Tang Zhiluo suddenly felt that Mo Shiting was not very hateful.

Probably, the beloved son of the parents has a far-reaching plan for it.

Although he has always opposed her, he didn't use very strong means. He only wanted to pave the way for Mo Xun, but he didn't want Mo Xun to hate him.

"Young Madam, dinner is ready." Sister Hua knocked on the door outside.

Tang Zhiluo came back to his senses, packed up his things, and went to the study to call Mo Xun.

Pushing the door open, he stood in front of the window, staring at the Bugatti in the yard on the first floor. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes were unpredictable.

The faint smell of tobacco wafted into Tang Zhiluo's nose, he must have smoked again.

"Why are you smoking again?" Tang Zhiluo walked over and suddenly hugged him from behind, "Your hand is injured, so you can't smoke for now."

Suddenly she hugged him.

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, then looked at her, "Smoking won't affect the wound."

"Are you angry?" She turned to him, raised her head, and met his eyes.

Mo Xun looked into her eyes.

Tang Zhiluo felt guilty, avoided his gaze and said, "It's time to eat."

Mo Xun's face was cold and he didn't say a word.

Tang Zhiluo felt that she had to find a way to get Mo Xun to agree to register for a divorce.

She hugged Mo Xun tightly, letting her fragrant and limp body rub against his chest.

Mo Xun's body was a little tense from being rubbed against her, he pinched her chin, and looked at her deeply, "What do you mean? You want to please me."

"Well, to please you." She moved closer.

Mo Xun's breathing was a little heavy, and his face softened, "Since you want to please me, I asked you what you told him just now, why didn't you say it."

"Because it's really just a matter of business." She said softly, hugging his waist.

Mo Xun hadn't touched her for a long time, and he longed for it, but when he rubbed his waist like this, his eyes lit up with desire.

His hand went down, directly into her collar, and pinched her.

Tang Zhiluo's body tensed up.

Mo Xun said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

He turned her around, with his back to her, and lifted her skirt.

Of course Tang Zhiluo refused, and pulled his hand away, "Wait a minute."

But he refused to let go, and took a step forward to trap her in front of the window sill, pressing her tightly, his gaze deeply fixed on her soft face.

"I have something to say." Tang Zhiluo looked into his fiery eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Being stared at by him, I panicked.

Mo Xun said hoarsely, "Say it."

As he said, he still wanted to kiss her lips and kiss her neck. After finally finding a chance to get close, how could he let it go?

"You told me this morning, no matter what, you have to work harder for our marriage?" Tang Zhiluo looked up at him.

"Yeah." He nodded, his eyes serious.

"If I still don't want to in the end, will you let me go?"

He nods.

"Then I also have a request." Tang Zhiluo looked at him, "I hope there is a time limit for this matter."

"For example?" When he said this, he leaned close to her, held her in his arms, and sprayed his hot breath on her neck.

"One month." She looked into his unfathomable eyes and said softly, "Let's register for divorce first. After one month, if I still don't want to be with you, we will formally divorce."

Mo Xun's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes darkened a bit, "Are you lying to me?"

"No." Tang Zhiluo replied calmly, "I just hope that this relationship has a deadline, and I don't want to be endlessly entangled."

"Then will you really accept me?" He held her face in his hands, staring quietly as if he wanted to see through her.

Tang Zhiluo looked at his pale pupils for a long time, and said softly: "I don't know, I can only say, try it, if I can be moved by you, I will be with you, if not, it will be over."

He smiled, "Why do I feel like you're lying to me?"

"If you don't agree, we will be the same as before. Starting tomorrow, I will still ignore you." Tang Zhiluo turned his head away.

She was angry again.

Mo Xun looked at her, and she looked sideways out of the window with a cold expression on her face.

He didn't know why now, but he was very afraid of seeing her face like this. He struggled a little bit in his heart, held her face, and said in a low voice: "Kiss me, I promise you."

He doesn't want to quarrel with her anymore, anyway, he can chase her, and she won't disappear.

As long as she is by his side, he can coax her slowly.

Tang Zhiluo was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at him, "Have you agreed to register for a divorce?"

"Well." He looked at her pretty face, "I don't want you to be angry anymore."

He did his best to ease the relationship.

Tang Zhiluo looked at his handsome face, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the cheek, "Is it all right?"

"You have to kiss here to count." He pointed to his thin lips, stared at her mouth, his eyes danced with longing.

Tang Zhiluo was seen blushing, hugged his head, and kissed him.

One kiss and she wants to leave.

But Mo Xun hugged her slender waist, trapped her in his arms, and pressed his lips heavily on hers.

The kiss lasted for a long time.

Tang Zhiluo could hardly breathe, so he reached out and pushed him, "Okay..."

Her voice was soft enough to drip water.

"Your lips are so soft." His eyes darkened for a long time, and he wanted to kiss again.

Tang Zhiluo covered his mouth, "I won't kiss anymore, it's time to eat."

"Are you hungry?" His eyes were burning.

Tang Zhiluo's heart heaved violently, and he ran away quickly, "I'm going downstairs for dinner."

After that, the relationship between the two eased a lot.

Dinner was very rich.

Tang Zhiluo looked at the table of good dishes, a little strange, "Why is dinner so rich today?"

"Because..." Mo Xun looked at her, and then the light above his head suddenly went out.

Tang Zhiluo was surprised, "Why is there a power outage?"

"Happy birthday to you..." Sister Hua came in from the outside pushing a cake, followed by a group of maids, all of whom were singing birthday songs.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

All the servants in Xiyuan love Tang Zhiluo, because she not only cooks well, but is also easy-going. She never loses her temper with the servants casually, nor does she look down on them.

Tang Zhiluo's big eyes were full of surprises, and he looked at Mo Xun, "How do you know that today is my birthday?"

She does have a birthday, but because her family never celebrates birthdays, neither does her parents, nor does her elder brother and sister, so she never celebrates them either.

Mo Xun walked over with a smile, "I have seen your ID card before."

So knowing that her birthday is today, I originally wanted to surprise her at night, but I never mentioned it.

Tang Zhiluo was a little moved, "Why didn't you tell me first?" Her tone became softer unconsciously.

Mo Xun found out about her first birthday and helped her celebrate it.

"Is it a surprise to tell you?" Mo Xun smiled and stroked her soft long hair, "Let's make a wish."

The servants next to them all looked at them with a smile, the young master is so kind to the young mistress!

"En." Tang Zhiluo walked to the cake cart, her pretty face was reflected in the candlelight, she closed her eyes, and made a wish in her heart: I hope that after the divorce, Mo Xun will find the one he loves and live happily ever after!

Tang Zhiluo didn't know why he made this wish, maybe he was moved by Mo Xun, and hoped that he would be happy.

After making a wish, she opened her eyes and blew out the candle.

Then she began to divide the cake.

This cake is pink and has several layers. There are two beautiful swans standing on it. The whole is very dreamy.

It is the legendary famous cake Hermes.

Tang Zhiluo distributed cakes to each of the servants, and finally gave Mo Xun a piece, "Try it."

Mo Xun glanced at her, she smiled brightly, very happy.

Mo Xun took it and took a sip with a fork, "It's okay."

Tang Zhiluo took a bite, his expression was astonished, "This is really delicious!"

She was already interested in pastries, so after eating such a delicious cake, she started taking notes on her mobile phone.

She either writes notes or jots down memos so she doesn't forget them later.

"Are you memorizing the ingredients of the cake?" Mo Xun leaned over and asked her.

"Yeah." Tang Zhiluo nodded, "Look back and see if I can reproduce it."

Mo Xun fed her a spoonful, she opened her mouth to eat, and continued pressing her phone.

Mo Xun fed another spoonful, she opened her mouth, but the cake was too big, it stained the corners of her lips.

But she didn't care, and focused on pressing the phone.

Mo Xun couldn't help laughing, "The cake got to the corner of my lips."

"Oh." She raised her hand to wipe it, but Mo Xun pressed her hand, staring at the cake at the corner of her lips with burning eyes, and thought slightly, "I'll wipe it for you."

Before she nodded, her eyes darkened, and the corner of her lips was kissed by him.

He licked away the cream, then pressed her head again, and kissed her deeply.

Tang Zhiluo's eyes widened.

The little maids around were about to scream.

Sister Hua had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly waved them out, leaving space for the young master and young lady.

After the kiss, Tang Zhiluo was still in a daze.

Mo Xun returned to his original position, looked at her with a smile, his eyes were deep, "It's pretty sweet."

Tang Zhiluo's face suddenly turned red, and he looked at him angrily, "You wipe the cake as soon as you wipe it, why do you kiss me?"

"This is also a way." Mo Xun was not annoyed, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food for her, "Eat quickly after remembering, otherwise the food will be cold."

"Oh!" Tang Zhiluo read the memo and remembered almost everything, so he put down his phone and ate his food politely.

After dinner, the two went for a walk in the garden.

Tang Zhiluo went to water the flowers and plants, and Mo Xun put one hand in his pocket, seeing that the flowers in the garden were well taken care of, it should be her credit.

He looked at her lazily, "You keep these flowers very well."

"That is, I come to see it every day." Although these flowers are not so expensive, they all bloom very well. Tang Zhiluo just likes to grow flowers and grass.

"In the future, grandma's flowers will be handed over to you, so you don't have to worry about it." Mo Xun said.

Tang Zhiluo was quiet.

There is no future, and after a month, she will completely end this marriage.

She doesn't want grandma's exotic plants, just like what Mo Beicheng said, those plants are too expensive, she wants them, but some people don't want them, she doesn't want to "touch other people's cakes", lest she risk her life go in.

Mo Xun also belongs to someone else's cake.

Mo Xun didn't notice her emotional changes, it was dark and he couldn't see clearly.