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

After a four-hour drive, Fang Mo was sleepy.

The two addicts in the back obviously didn't seem to be affected, and they were still chattering excitedly about what just happened.

Fang Mo got out of the car and poured some water, then subconsciously shook it like a male male.

Then he lifted his pants and looked up at the sky.

The air quality in small African countries seems to be much better than that in some industrial metropolises in China.

At least you can still see the stars late at night in early spring.

Looking up at the sky, there are stars in the night sky.

Fang Mo felt a little dazed and confused.

I don’t know if my wife is asleep at this point...

There has never been a day in his life like now, when he wanted to take a hot bath immediately, and then throw himself into his wife's plump breasts and apply facial cleanser.

Thinking of Ning Yuelan's mature and gentle face, Fang Mo couldn't help but reveal a soft smile on his lips.

"The look on your face when you wanted to kill the thief a few hours ago told me that you were definitely not a very good-tempered guy, so did you think of something happy?"

"Otherwise, I shouldn't be smiling so happily."

Fang Mo's mind was empty and he didn't pay attention to the surroundings, mainly because there were no people or things around him that needed to be vigilant.

Therefore, Fang Mo didn't notice even if the young man approached him, and he still had an aunt's smile on his lips until the other person took the initiative to speak.

Fang Mo woke up, controlled his expression, and glanced at the young man.

This guy's eyes were deeply sunken, and he looked like those playboys he had come into contact with in China. He had a sense of déjà vu that had been hollowed out by drinking and sex.

He was probably in his early twenties, but his whole person showed a certain maturity that was inconsistent with his age and experience.

In Fang Mo's experience, it is common for people to have such a mature look that does not suit their age. Most of them have experienced a lot of painful pasts that are unknown to the public and difficult for ordinary people to foresee.

It's just that he is disgusted with drugs, especially drug addicts.

So after Fang Mo calmed down his expression, he snorted lightly;

"I think about my wife, so I have some expectations."

"If nothing else happens, I should be able to meet my wife soon."

"Well, it seems that when you mention that you are going to see your wife soon, you will be particularly excited, and your tone of voice will rise unconsciously. How long have you and your wife known each other?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo knew that this young man probably couldn't sleep at night, so he wanted to chat.

He rubbed his hands, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and threw another one to the young man.

Fang Mo didn't have the habit of smoking. The cigarette was not from him, but from the front armrest box of the police car.

Fang Moxun thought that even if his car was robbed, how could he make his crime worse by smoking their cigarettes?

No need to worry about debts!

This thing can be considered a trophy.

"It's been more than twenty years, and we probably formed a fate when we were still in the womb!"

When it comes to love, it is always sacred in Fang Mo's eyes.

He still believes that pure love is the most perverted sexual fetish in the world.

He would blush when he saw her face, and would subconsciously look away when he looked at her.

Love is hot and crazy, subtle and restrained!

The next moment, Fang Mo placed the cigarette in the middle of the crowd, pursing his lips like this.

He didn't take out a lighter and light it.

On the contrary, the young man next to him was not worried at all. There was a "click" sound, and at the same time, a white mist floated in front of Fang Mo's eyes.

“We’ve known each other for more than 20 years, but we’re still so inseparable!”

After saying this, the young man noticed that Fang Mo didn't light up the cigarette. He thought he didn't bring a lighter, so he subconsciously took out the lighter and handed it to Fang Mo.

However, Fang Mo shook his head and waved his hand in refusal.

"I'm a little upset. Mainly because I was so unlucky after meeting that guy. This journey has never been smooth."

"It's just that you don't need to light up the cigarette. I can just smell the tobacco."

After saying that, he opened his mouth again to answer the young man's question;

"Although we have known each other for more than 20 years, we have only been married for one year!"

"In the past, in my eyes, she was unattainable, something that could only be viewed from a distance but not played with."

"You may not imagine that when we first got married, I couldn't help but blush when I held her hand, like a ignorant little boy who was just starting to fall in love."

After saying this, in the young man's slightly stunned eyes.

Fang Mo's tired eyes contained a hint of expectation;

"And my wife is about to give birth, and I want to rush to her side as soon as I get there."

"Pregnant women can't smell cigarette smoke. We haven't seen her for almost three months. I don't want to go see her smelling like cigarette smoke and looking haggard!"

Hearing this, the young man seemed to be infected by Fang Mo's emotions. He took two puffs of cigarette and flicked it away, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Afraid of his wife? You don't seem to be a man who is afraid of his wife!"

When several people were detained, the young man could clearly feel that when Fang Mo lost his temper with Li Zhengle for the first time, his emotions were about to get out of control.

At that time, the young man's eyes contained coldness and murderous intent, with a strong sense of oppression.

He had only seen this kind of look on Big D Owl!

He had no doubt that if it weren't for Fang Mo's remaining sanity that suppressed his anger.

He would smash Li Zhengle's Tianling Gai without hesitation.

Although he looks as thin as a thin dog, the young man can be 100% sure from the ruthlessness that the young man in front of him is not a simple character who is easy to get along with.

Hidden beneath his calm and delicate face is a fierce heart.

The next moment, Fang Mo's calm voice came;

"Like is mutual, no one will like you for no reason, you have to be worthy of their like!"

"There are no two people in this world who are naturally matched. It's just that one knows how to tolerate and accommodate, and the other knows how to stop."

"The best love is probably when I make your heart beat, and you make me feel at ease. I know you, and it's not easy to feel sorry for you."

After Fang Mo said this, he glanced at the young man sideways;

"Little brother, there are never men who are afraid of their wives in this world, only men who respect their wives."

"Looking at your young age, you probably haven't experienced the beauty of love yet."

As soon as these words came out, the young man's eyes showed a hint of sadness, and then he chuckled;

"Love is beautiful. Can you tell me about your relationship..."

Fang Mo didn't mind mentioning the past when chatting with others, especially about the process of two people getting to know each other and falling in love.

He shrugged and chuckled;

"At first it was a misunderstanding and I accidentally received the certificate. I always thought it was a coincidence. But slowly I discovered that all the coincidences were actually planned for a long time."

"I'm not a good drinker, so she secretly dragged me to get a license while I was drinking too much."