The Married Wife is a Boss: Lord Mo is Super Fond of Him!

Rubbing her nose, Shen Xingluo had no time to pay attention to what Mo Yuchen was saying. Although her nose was natural, it could not withstand such trouble.

I don’t know if it’s her imagination, but I always feel that her nose seems to be swollen and more straight than before?

wife?

Song Jingmian's eyes were fixed on Shen Xingluo in Mo Yuchen's arms. When did she get married?

How come he never knew?

Feeling that the way Song Jingmian looked at Shen Xingluo was indeed different from others, Mo Yuchen raised his hand to hold Shen Xingluo's head and held her tightly against his chest.

Be good and call me husband.

Shen Xingluo: ······

This was completely different from the usual feeling of calling her husband, with a bit of coercion.

It seemed that if she didn't scream, he would twist her head off alive.

husband.

She called out obediently.

Seeing the face of the man in front of him change in vain, Mo Yuchen was in a good mood.

Sure enough, as he thought, this man had a lot of thoughts about the person in his arms.

Luo'er, are you married?

Song Jingmian asked in disbelief.

Did she call this person husband?

Shen Xingluo rubbed his nose and straightened up, raised his head to look at Song Jingmian and nodded, Yes, we're married.

What happened to Song Jingmian?

Are you not feeling well?

Otherwise, why does his face look so pale?

Just when she was about to say something else, Mo Yuchen didn't give her a chance and hugged her directly, lifting her up and placing her on his lap.

hold me.

He lowered his head and said.

Is that Luo'er?

So what if it's so intimate?

Shen Xingluo was not his yet.

oh.

Although she didn't know why Mo Yuchen made such an inexplicable request, she still obediently put her hands around his neck.

Song Jingmian looked at Shen Xingluo and another man in front of him doing such an intimate act, and his expression became even worse.

Luoluo, you haven't introduced your husband to him yet.

Mo Yuchen looked at Song Jingmian pretending to be provocative.

He, he is Luoluo's friend, the same A Mian from last time.

Shen Xingluo introduced.

Then do you still remember what I told you?

Mo Yuchen stared intently at Shen Xingluo in his arms. It turned out that he was the person named A Mian.

What?

Shen Xingluo looked confused.

Mo Yuchen said so many things to her, how could she remember every word he said so clearly?

Lowering his head, Mo Yuchen put his ear against Shen Xingluo's and warned him coldly, Let you stay away from him.

Shen Xingluo looked at his cold and stern face with a stunned expression. This sentence was so familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

Got it?

Seeing Shen Xingluo staring at him in a daze again, Mo Yuchen didn't feel any anger and was in a very happy mood.

He liked the way she looked so focused and had only him in her eyes.

Even if she was just fascinated by his appearance.

Ah...I know, I understand.

Shen Xingluo came back to his senses and answered confusedly.

Kiss my husband.

Mo Yuchen pointed to his cheek.

Shen Xingluo; ·······

Wouldn't it be good?

After all, Song Jingmian is here.

Moreover, there were so many people all around.

She would be ashamed.

Um?

While talking, Mo Yuchen took advantage of Shen Xingluo's unpreparedness and gently pinched her slender waist.

Oh. Luoluo listen to your husband.

After saying that, she leaned up, stretched out her head, gave Mo Yuchen a kiss on the cheek.

Who made him her husband? Who else could she kiss if she didn't kiss him?

Mo Yuchen glanced with satisfaction at Song Jingmian's hands clenched into fists at his side, and he swept his livid face coldly.

Since you are Luoluo's friend, our Mo family will definitely treat you well.

No, I came here today just to see how Luoluo is doing. Now that I've seen it, it's time for me to go back.

After Song Jingmian finished speaking to Mo Yuchen, he looked at Shen Xingluo in his arms, Luo'er, I still have something to do. Let's meet up another day. I'm leaving first.

okay.

Shen Xingluo nodded in response.

After knowing that Song Jingmian's figure had disappeared, Mo Yuchen looked back, hearing Song Jingmian's words of see you again someday in his ears.

He wanted to ask Shen Xingluo out in private. Did he get his consent?

Who put on this makeup for you?

Looking at the light orange lip color, Mo Yuchen wiped it with his thumb.

Shen Xingluo had already made all the preparations, Yes, Xiao Yanyan asked someone to help me make it look good.

She smiled silly, her charming look was different from usual.

ugly!

Mo Yuchen spit out one word.

Shen Xingluo; ······

ugly?

He actually said he was ugly?

What is his look like?

No, to be precise, what is Mo Yuchen's level of appreciation?

You know, when she and Mo Jinyan came down from upstairs, some men looked straight at her.

Heavy makeup suits you.

Facing her clear and innocent eyes, Mo Yuchen took a closer look and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

There was a hint of resentment hidden in Xingren's big eyes.

It turned out that she had hidden all her thoughts.

Why didn't he realize that she was so good at hiding before?

Shen Xingluo; ······

She had never put on heavy makeup in front of him, how could he know that she was suitable for heavy makeup.

Forehead······

It’s not like it hasn’t happened before.

It's just that it's not her identity, but another identity.

Suddenly, she stared at Mo Yuchen, he, he was probably hinting at something to her.

Probably, no.

She wasn't sure either.

Anyway, she couldn't tell anything from Mo Yuchen's indifferent face.

Mo Yuchen pretended not to see the shock in her eyes and lifted a strand of curly hair from her temples.

You are very beautiful today. So beautiful that I want to hide you and not allow anyone to peek.

Bang, bang, bang.

My heart beat suddenly.

His face felt like it was on fire, burning hot.

Although this was not the first time in her life that she had heard someone compliment her on how good-looking she was, but hearing it from Mo Yuchen's mouth felt completely different.

After all, if she could be praised by someone with such divine looks like him, wouldn't that mean that she recognized her looks?

You are handsome too.

Narrowing his eyes, Shen Xingluo laughed stupidly.

Brother Chen.

A familiar voice broke the peaceful atmosphere again.

Shen Xingluo lowered his head and curled the corners of his mouth unnoticeably.

Why is it that every time the atmosphere is particularly good, an eyesore always appears?

And this person is Gu Qingxue every time!

She did it on purpose!

How could there be such an annoying person as Gu Qingxue in this world?

She had already been kicked out of the Mo family by Mo Yuchen himself, but she was like a piece of candy that couldn't be shaken off. As long as she found an opportunity, she would stick it to Mo Yuchen!