Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Watching Xiaojie leave, Fang Moqian laughed twice.

However, he did not enter the bedroom immediately because he had already heard the sound of rushing water coming from the bedroom.

It seems that Sister Yuelan is washing up.

It would take a while for the woman to wash up, and Fang Mo could just sit down and have a good meal.

I haven't eaten much in the past two days. All I ate at the National Security Base was simple meals.

In addition to satisfying the most basic food and clothing, the words basic and delicious have nothing to do with each other.

"Hmm~ Xiaojie is still good at her craftsmanship. No wonder Sister Yuelan keeps her by her side."

With that said, Fang Mo started to enjoy the meal.

At this moment, his phone vibrated twice.

Fang Mo glanced around and saw a text message from Liu Qing. When he saw this text message, Fang Mo's expression froze.

The content of the text message was very simple. It seemed that Liu Qing wanted Fang Mo to use his hacking skills to help find his wife, who had been missing for several days.

Fang Mo wiped the soup from his hands and held the phone for a while, not knowing how to reply to the chairman of CapitaLand Culture.

Could it be that I tell you directly that your wife is a member of an overseas organization and was killed by one of their own people because she failed in her mission?

"I suggest you contact Jiangcheng City Chief Secretary Wu Qingfeng."

"He may know more about this matter than me..."

After saying that, Fang Mo pursed his lips and turned off his phone.

It's okay to keep some things hidden. Liu Qing will find out sooner or later that Chu Zimo is an overseas spy.

It's just that it's not convenient for Fang Mo to talk about some things.

He said that Liu Qing would not only be estranged from him, but he would also guess something else.

Fang Mo didn't want too many people to know his identity as 'Zheng' to break the tranquility of his life.

After having enough wine and food, Fang Mo leaned on the bedroom door and eavesdropped on what was going on inside.

There was no sound of running water anymore. It seemed that Ning Yuelan had finished washing.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Mo's heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.

It is said that a breakup is better than a newlywed. Although Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan had only spent more than 40 hours without doing that.

But when he thought of Sister Yuelan's fair and hot body, Fang Mo immediately became distracted.

He knocked on the door; "Sister Yuelan, are you okay?"

"OK."

A shy voice came from inside, and Fang Mo pushed open the door.

Upon entering the room, Ning Yuelan was wearing a simple white dress and a pair of lace stockings. She also had a gray collar around her neck, which gave her a bit of an abstinence-style look.

Fang Mo's eyes were straight for a moment, but the next moment he came back to his senses, he was shocked.

"Aren't you preparing clothes for tomorrow's press conference? Are you planning to wear this to the press conference tomorrow?"

Worri, isn't this a little too interesting?

Hearing this, the blush on Ning Yuelan's pretty face receded a bit, and she glanced at Fang Mo with a half-smile;

"Yeah, what's the matter? Doesn't it look good?"

"Okay, it looks good. It looks good."

Fang Mo opened his mouth, feeling something strange in his heart that he couldn't explain.

Ning Yuelan's red lips curved seductively; "As long as it looks good, I'll wear this tomorrow."

"no!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mo was the first to speak excitedly.

Wearing this to a press conference?

What did Sister Yuelan think?

This body, this body is really a bit...

"What's wrong? Husband, didn't you say it looks good?"

Ning Yuelan seemed to have figured out what Fang Mo was thinking, and the look of amusement on her pretty face became even more intense.

However, he blinked his big eyes and stared at Fang Mo pretending to be innocent.

Fang Mo's lips moved, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't think of a way to express them.

Ning Yuelan smiled evilly and suddenly shrank into the bed; "Then I'll sleep."

what! ?

Hearing this, Fang Mo was stunned again.

asleep?

Is this sleeping?

Shouldn’t we still have some repertoire that is not suitable for children?

We have already scored three times, we are an old married couple, how can we sleep so well?

Fang Mo's brows flashed with surprise. After all, he hasn't done that for more than 40 hours. Wife, don't you think about it at all?

But Ning Yuelan, who was lying on the bed, buried her little head in the quilt and smiled evilly.

Idiot, just want to seduce you, just want to tease you, and also want to make you dissatisfied...

If you want to win a man's heart, you have to win...

The words in my heart are not finished yet.

Ning Yuelan suddenly felt a chill on her body. It turned out that Fang Mo had lifted the quilt.

She pretended to be sleepy and whispered to Fang Mo;

"Husband, what are you doing? What time is it? Why don't you go to bed?"

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the seductive curves on the bed. He didn't speak for a while, but his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Ning Yuelan thought it was her actions that made him angry.

As soon as he turned his head, his lips were suddenly blocked by the man's domineering hand.

"Fairy, you messed up this poor monk's Taoist mind, so you want to run away?"

Fang Mo's big hand directly pressed Ning Yuelan's head hard so that she could not move at all.

When the woman was about to speak, the big tongue came in and blocked her lips.

For a time, the dream lover of the 2000 million men in Jiangcheng in the past could only make a sound of "uh huh".

"Ah, help, the milk dog is eating people!"

"Hmph! Lie down."

"Honey, please be gentle, it hurts!"

……

Wait until Chen Huizhaoyao entered the room the next day.

Ning Yuelan was already awake, and she was staring at her sleeping husband with her head sideways.

Calculating his age, the little guy seems to be in his early 20s now.

But I didn't expect him to be so ferocious when he got on top, and he almost devoured me alive last night.

However, thinking of the scene between the two of them, Ning Yuelan's heart felt nothing but sweetness.

"Time is not forgiving. It's pity that I was born before you were born. You are already old when you were born. If only the little guy could always be so obsessed with me..."

Although neither of them seemed to care about the age gap, Ning Yuelan was still thinking about the issue of age.

The age gap between two people always exists, so how many ten or eight years can a person's life last?

After all, she is still seven or eight years older than Fang Mo.

At this moment, Fang Mo snorted and slowly woke up from his dream.

He first stretched out his hand and felt the hot and delicate body of the woman next to him. Before Fang Mo opened his eyes, a smile flashed across his lips.

"Wife, good morning!"

These five words instantly melted Ning Yuelan's heart.

She immediately forgot all the troubles in her heart and stared blankly at Fang Mo for a moment before lightly opening her red lips and saying;

"Good morning husband."

The next moment, Fang Mocai opened his eyes and looked down.

Before Ning Yuelan could figure out what the little guy was looking at, Fang Mo said with a playful smile;

"Oh, sister Yuelan, your jersey and stockings are damaged. You shouldn't be able to wear that to the press conference today, right?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Idiot, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Sister, I didn't plan to wear it when going out. I just wore it just for you to see. Geez, ah, don't, uh uh uh..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Mo stared at her beautiful face close at hand and suddenly couldn't help but kissed her directly.

Ning Yuelan was unprepared for the surprise attack and immediately screamed in surprise.

"Stop it, you didn't brush your teeth!"

"Hmm, I don't mind."

I don't know what Fang Mo was dreaming about, but as soon as he woke up, he hugged Ning Yuelan and chewed on her for a long time.

Under the woman's dissatisfied gaze, Fang Mo slowly let go of her soft body.

"hey-hey!"

Ning Yuelan pursed her red lips and wiped the saliva from her mouth in disgust;

"It stinks so much. Can we please stop kissing if we haven't brushed our teeth?"

Fang Mo shrugged indifferently; "I don't dislike Sister Yuelan."

Ning Yuelan blushed and said angrily, "I despise it, I despise myself!"

After saying this, she went straight into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash herself without saying a word to Fang Mo.

Fang Mo stared at the woman's robe that he had torn into strips, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

"This feeling of having a wife is so good!"