Sir: Madam’s vest is popular all over the world

Jun Muyan let go of Ling Mo, turned around and got out of bed, and quickly put on a black shirt and black pants.

He arranged his messy short hair and put on his gold-rimmed glasses.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her back, and said softly: "I'll get the clothes. I'll get dressed later and go downstairs to eat!"

After saying that, he quickly walked out of the room and took out a red dress and underwear from the dressing room.

He quickly walked back to the room and handed her the dress: "I'll wait for you downstairs!"

"Yeah!" Ling Mo took the clothes and quickly put them on.

She stood up, her feet a little swaying, and walked slowly, one step at a time.

Jun Muyan was too much and didn't dare to touch her, so he tried every means to punish her in bed.

......

Junling Palace No. 1.

It was Jun Muyan and Ling Mo's wedding room in the imperial capital.

Spacious, bright and resplendent.

This was originally going to be their residence after they got engaged last year, but due to Ling Mo's accident, it has been postponed until now.

The furniture and furnishings in the house are mainly gold and red, which looks cheerful and luxurious.

Ling Mo took the elevator to the first floor and saw Jun Muyan wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen not far away.

She walked slowly to the kitchen, and he glanced sideways at her and continued to fry tomatoes and eggs.

Ling Mo had never eaten anything he cooked before, and smelling the aroma on the tip of his nose doubled his appetite.

Not long after, Jun Muyan came out carrying two plates of food and placed them on the black and gold marble dining table.

Three dishes and one soup, full of color, flavor and taste.

Looking at the golden tomato scrambled eggs, Ling Mo smiled with satisfaction, picked it up with chopsticks, and took a bite.

"How does it taste compared to what those wild men make out there?"

Jun Muyan sat opposite her, not moving his chopsticks, but with a mocking smile on his thin crimson lips.

Among the men Ling Mo knew.

Only Kwon Jaewoo has learned from Michelin and Junguo famous chefs, and he makes the most delicious dishes, rice, and desserts.

But compared to Jun Muyan’s Junguo flavor, it still lacks the taste of hometown food: “It’s pretty good!”

"From now on, you are only allowed to eat at home, and you are not allowed to eat secretly outside!"

Jun Muyan's low-pitched voice was full of pressure, and she couldn't help but comment on the double entendre!

"What if you're not here?"

Ling Mo looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He ate it with relish and quibbled nonchalantly.

"Just go to grandpa's place!" Jun Muyan moved his chopsticks and chewed the fried eggs gracefully.

"But I always have to socialize. Recently, I live with Su Min. At Su Min's house, I can't help but eat!"

"Except Su Min's family!" Jun Muyan added: "No one else is allowed. If I catch you, I will kill you without mercy!"

"..." Ling Mo saw that Jun Muyan's voice was filled with anger, so he didn't dare to challenge his bottom line and quickly grabbed his rice.

Jun Muyan raised his eyes and looked at her. Seeing her devouring the food, he shook his head in disappointment without blaming her.

He ate elegantly as usual.

After a while.

He stood up, brought a beautiful silver cigar box, took out a slender cigar from it and lit it.

He held it between his fingers and took a deep breath.

Then, he pushed the cigar box and lighter in front of Ling Mo, and said quietly: "In front of me, there is no need to pretend!"

Ling Mo's little hand holding the bowl was trembling: "I don't want to smoke now!"

"By the way, you only smoke when you want to sleep with a man!"

Jun Muyan put his right hand holding the cigar on the dining table and squinted at the little woman in front of him.

Even though he knew that she and those men had nothing, he was still unwilling to give in: "My skills are better than theirs?"

"Except for you, I have never slept with any man!" Ling Mo said seriously, with an unwavering light shining in his snowy eyes.

"It's best this way. If I know who you slept with, I won't let it go. Even if we die together, I won't hesitate!"

"..." After being suspected and threatened, Ling Mo instantly lost her appetite. She picked up the leftovers and walked towards the kitchen.

Jun Muyan was smoking while watching her every move, his blurred vision not letting her go at all.

After clearing the table, Ling Mo honestly washed the dishes in the dishwasher, put them away, and then walked out of the kitchen.

Jun Muyan stood up and walked to her side, put his arm around her shoulders and walked to the living room.

On the black and gold coffee table in the living room, there is a large bouquet of red roses. There are 999 by visual inspection. Judging from the labels and colored paper, they were airlifted from M&M Flower Shop.

Jun Muyan took her and sat on the dark red sofa in the living room.

At this time, a man in black walked in outside the house, holding a camera in both hands.

With a smile on his face, he bowed and walked to Jun Muyan: "Sir, are you ready?"

"Yeah!" Jun Muyan glanced at Ling Mo with lowered eyes, and pushed the hair behind her ears behind her ears.

"What are you doing?" Ling Mo looked at the photographer, feeling strange in his heart.

"Today is Valentine's Day, take a photo as a souvenir!" Jun Muyan lied seriously.

"Oh!" Ling Mo understood immediately.

Today is not only Valentine's Day, but also the first time they have had physical contact, which is indeed very memorable!

Jun Muyan held her slender waist with one hand and sat upright, with his chest close to her shoulders.

He smiled and stared at the camera.

"Miss, please smile!" the photographer pointed the camera at Ling Mo and prompted with a smile.

"..." Ling Mo immediately narrowed his eyes and grinned.

Jun Muyan smiled in unison.

"Very good!" The photographer was very happy and took several pictures in succession.

Then, he showed it to the two of them.

Jun Muyan looked at the photos and nodded with satisfaction: "Just choose the first one!"

Ling Mo looked at the photo and felt that it looked a bit like a wedding photo. The two of them were too formal.

"Okay, sir, I'll take care of it!" the photographer said respectfully.

Jun Muyan nodded slightly. After the photographer left, he lowered his eyes and looked at his little woman.

compared to yesterday.

She is like a budding flower that suddenly blooms overnight!

Jun Muyan kissed her red lips, and his long fingers couldn't help but move up and down her waist.

After a while, a burst of rapid footsteps came.

As soon as Han Yue walked into the living room, he saw such a fragrant scene and was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away.

Jun Muyan let go of Ling Mo and looked back at him: "What's the matter?"

"Sir, Minister Suo, the heads of the Han and Mu families, and the heads of the first rescue team are here. The conference room is ready!"

"Yeah!" Jun Muyan's expression became solemn, and he raised his hand to stroke Ling Mo's little head.

"You go play by yourself first, and I'll come with you after you're done!"

"..." Ling Mo nodded obediently.

Jun Muyan was still a little worried: "Don't think about running away, this is the imperial capital, my territory!"

Ling Mo raised his head and kissed his thin lips, giving him reassurance: "I will wait for you obediently!"

When Jun Muyan heard this, he suddenly smiled evilly: "The word 'good boy' doesn't suit you very well, so you should change it to 'whitewash'!"

Whitewash?

I will wait for you in vain!

Ling Mo became angry from embarrassment and raised his hand to give Jun Muyan a pink punch: What a beautiful idea!