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

"Honey, do your hands hurt? I'll find you a band-aid to put on it first!"

Half an hour later, Fang Mo's voice telling stories came from the room, accompanied by Ning Yuelan's giggles from time to time.

"Two thousand years ago, Lin Daiyu embarked on her first journey in the endless desert on Cybertron..."

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

If there were elementary school students in the hotel box at this moment, they would probably think they were childish.

Fang Mo just picked up random stories and told them casually. It is estimated that in the ears of primary school students, it would probably be "boring, your mental state is really worrying".

Even children in preschool may have to dismiss it if they hear it.

But it's just right for college students and adults.

There is no way, this world is too depressing, the reality is too stressful, and living is too tiring.

This seemingly insane story just fits the worrying mental state of the young people in the current environment.

In the room, Ning Yuelan dragged her fragrant cheeks with her jade hands, and her eyes had little stars twinkling.

Listen with gusto.

Of course, some people are quiet and peaceful, while others toss and turn all night long.

On the first day of leading Sakurajima, they had a successful start, but after Fang Mo's arrival, the situation changed 180 degrees. Miss Sakamoto counts as one, and the sister-in-law Ning Shiyu, who lives in the hotel above the couple, counts as one.

Yin Duanwu and Xu Sanduo, who are busy with tasks, can probably be counted.

Fang Mo slept particularly soundly that night, probably because...

Well, maybe there really isn't any particular reason this time.

Maybe it was simply because I had made up my mind and made a plan, so I could sleep peacefully next to Ning Yuelan.

This was probably the most peaceful night Fang Mo slept since he came to Hong Kong City.

Don't worry about old j, old k, fake cards, blood-clothed door, or 'skull'.

Not to mention worrying about when the National Security Bureau will suddenly contact me with an urgent mission in the middle of the night.

"Ah~

"I slept so well last night!"

The next morning, when Fang Mo woke up from sleep, he yawned immediately.

Sister Ning Yu woke up about half an hour earlier than him, and was lying on her side with bright eyes.

Just like this, he and Fang Mo were face to face, and even each other's breath could hit each other's face, making Fang Mo itchy and kept staring at the young man.

As soon as Fang Mo opened his eyes, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw a pair of bright autumn eyes.

To be honest, he was really shocked.

But he quickly reacted,

"Holy shit, honey, are you awake? How long have you been awake?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan lowered her head and mouthed towards Fang Menu.

Fang Mo suddenly blushed when he noticed his small tent.

However, Ning Yuelan next to him spat angrily.

"Bah, what are you thinking about?"

Only then did Fang Mo realize that what attracted people's attention to Sister Ning Yu was obviously not his changes since childhood.

But on her own body.

Ning Yuelan had the habit of wearing pajamas when sleeping, but now she was wearing a clean and neat little shirt.

It was obvious that Sister Ning Yu had been up for more than half an hour.

As she spoke, she could even smell a faint smell of toothpaste in her mouth. Coupled with the fact that the woman was now fully dressed and ready to go out at the command.

The woman had obviously finished brushing her teeth and washing her face.

Fang Mo suddenly coughed, quickly smoothed his crotch, and then slowly got up from the bed.

"Why do you always get up earlier than me? This makes me feel very insecure!"

Ning Yuelan was stunned for a moment;

"Why do you feel insecure if I get up earlier than you?"

Fang Mo chuckled lightly;

"I'm afraid that one day I'll make you angry, and you'll just hold your grudge carefully and punch me in a key part while I'm asleep."

"Don't forget, you are a black belt master in judo. If you punch me, I won't be able to..."

hiss!

He was originally laughing and teasing his wife.

But as he spoke, Fang Mo suddenly stopped laughing and his voice stopped abruptly.

Because for the first time, he estimated Ning Yuelan's chicken-fighting power.

and……

Xiao Fangmo’s resistance.

What the hell!

If it were my own wife, it would really be possible for me to experience the sadness of my balls!

At that time, Fang Mo's speaking style will change to, 'What are you looking at? Why don't you help me up? '

Damn it, why did your smile suddenly disappear?

Oh no, the smile will not disappear, it will only shift...

At this thought, Fang Mo thought angrily in his heart.

If I have a chance to be reborn, I must find a way to delete the skill package that my wife has a black belt in judo.

It’s so damn dangerous for a girl to practice judo without anything else!

"What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?"

Fang Mo was trembling, how dare he speak!

He coughed and entered the bathroom obediently.

It's time to brush and wash your teeth, it's time to comfort Comrade Xiao Fang Mo, and I have completely figured it out in my heart.

No, you must draw clear boundaries with the opposite sex in the future.

When my wife gets angry, thousands of elves will die!

After a while, when Fang Mo finished washing and sat next to Ning Yuelan, Sister Ning Yu felt a little strange.

What's wrong with my little husband? Why has he suddenly become taciturn?

Fang Mo looked like a child who was afraid of being abandoned. He was half leaning on Sister Ning Yu, with his arms still around the woman's swan neck. He looked like a child weighing more than 300 kilograms, like a bird hanging on her. Koala on the body.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"eat."

As soon as Ning Yuelan opened her mouth, Fang Mo responded neatly.

I was still wondering if it was time to practice some crotch-covering techniques.

I don’t want to be able to beat my wife, I just want to be able to protect my eggs wisely at critical moments.

Ning Yuelan chuckled lightly and pointed at the hotel table;

"Hey, I've already sent breakfast to the private room. Why don't you get up and eat it yourself while you wait for me to feed you?"

She raised her hand, and at this moment, Fang Mo suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something extra on the band-aid on the woman's finger.

Fang Mo grabbed her soft jade hand and looked at it strangely.

Although it is still the band-aid that I bandaged her last night, there seems to be a little more small writing on it.

Fang Mo pulled Ning Yuelan's finger and took a closer look.

"Hey, why are you writing my name on the band-aid?"

That's right, she raised her hand too quickly just now, and Fang Mo hadn't seen it clearly yet.

This time, he pulled the woman's hand in front of his eyes, and Fang Mo saw it.

Her name was written on all the band-aids on her ten slender fingers.

The word Fang Mo is densely written all over it.

"What the hell kind of operation is this?"

He couldn't help but be a little stunned for a moment.

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan raised her head proudly;

"It will heal faster this way."

"real or fake?"

"real!"

"Because love gives people strength, just like magic. You can try it next time you are hurt."

Fang Mo took a breath of cold air, thought for a moment and stuffed her little hand into his pocket;

"Isn't it better to make it faster?"

puff--

Ning Yuelan smiled, this smile was like a hundred flowers blooming.

For a moment, Fang Mo looked a little foolish.

Who can stand this!

She is obviously a third-time mother and pregnant, but there are not even a single crow's feet in the corners of her eyes.

The fair and smooth skin is like that of a baby.

Where the hell can people reason with this?

Ning Yuelan is probably the legendary natural beauty.

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment.

When she got a flat A, Fang Mo turned in all the Qwers.

If you give him another look, Fang Mo might have to take off his pants and reward you with something good.

After eating, Fang Mo called Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang was dumbfounded when he heard that he was going to celebrate Fang Mo's birthday today.

What kind of magical operation is this?

The boss has been dismissed from his position, but he still wants me to be a tool. Do you have any conscience?

I have to celebrate my birthday out of nowhere. Where can I explain this?

However, Fang Mo’s attitude was very firm and his meaning was quite clear;

"Anyway, it's either you or Yan Ruan Ruan. You two can discuss it yourself and spend an afternoon celebrating your birthday."

"But I've done it for you myself. Anyway, I got you."

Still carrying something like this?

Have you considered my feelings?

How the hell didn’t I know it was my birthday?

"But I wasn't born today at all. Why should I celebrate my birthday today?"

Fang Mo explained angrily;

"Because only on birthdays can it be reasonable to invite two other people's children to eat cake."

"Just say you can't make it!"

Of course, not to mention Chu Zihang, even Ning Yuelan, who was listening to his call next to him, was laughing so hard that her branches trembled with laughter.

Listen, is this what people say?

Fang Mo's tone and attitude.

All of a sudden, Chu Zihang made clear arrangements.

"Boss, are you sure you're not in a bad mood because you were fired recently, so you want to trick me for fun?"

"Damn, do I look like such a bad person?"

"picture!"

"They say pretty boys don't have good intentions, so you don't look like a good person."