Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Dongfang Mo took Yan Ru to the room on the second floor, and then said lightly: "Xi Muxue, you will live here from now on, of course, I said I would give you a chance, so... "

"So what?" Seeing that he stopped talking halfway, Yan Ru couldn't help asking.

"So not only do I want to marry you, but I also want to hold another grand wedding with you, a wedding that belongs to both of us," Dongfang Mo said. Then he glanced at Yan Ru meaningfully, and then said lightly: "The wedding is estimated to be in It will be held in a month, so you'd better adjust your state quickly this month, try your best to adapt yourself to the identity of Xi Muxue, and try your best to be ready to be my wife, Dongfang Mo."

Yan Ru was so angry that she vomited blood, but she didn't get angry on the spot, because from last night, no, it should be the night before according to Binhai's time.

From last night until now, she has been trying to reason with Dongfang Mo, trying to resist Dongfang Mo, but in the end, she was completely defeated, without even the slightest chance of winning.

Based on her experience five years ago and the last two days, she concluded that if you want to fight BT, you can't fight recklessly, you can only outwit it.

So how to outsmart it?

Of course, the first thing is to pretend to be obedient, and then find a way to find a chance to deal with it, or even a way to escape successfully.

Thinking of this, she nodded quickly, and said to Dongfang Mo: "Okay, I understand, but I'm used to drawing now, can you give me a room as a studio? If that's the case, at least I won't be lonely? "

"Studio?" Dongfang Mo frowned instinctively, then looked at his own room, shook his head and said: "You live here, I don't think we can build you a studio. It has been decorated as a bedroom, so it is not suitable for use as a studio."

"Could it be that there isn't an empty room in your One Inch Mo City?" Yan Ru frowned instinctively after hearing his words, and then said very unhappy: "Dongfang Mo, although I did regret that I didn't I came to marry you, but that was once, now I have a career, a large part of my mind is on my career, if you just want to marry me blindly and imprison me here as a prisoner, then, I don’t think life is very meaningful to me.”

What Yan Ru said was half reasoning and half threatening. Her real identity, Xi Muru, was Dongfang Mo's mistress, and as Dongfang Mo's mistress, she didn't even have the right to die.

However, her current identity is Xi Muxue, and Xi Muxue has the freedom to die, so Dongfang Mo can't control this at all.

In fact, Yan Ru didn't know that Dongfang Mo was aware of her little abacus, but she didn't want to wear it for her, so as soon as she finished speaking, Dongfang Mo nodded in agreement.

"Okay, if you want a studio, I'll give it to you, as long as you obediently marry me," Dongfang Mo replied very straightforwardly, then glanced at Yan Ru, and then pointed out the window to an old villa on the hillside Said: "See, the place is full of birds and flowers, and the trees are shady. If you don't think the house is old, you can move there to live. The second floor can be used as a bedroom, and the first floor can be used as a studio for you. When I'm not at home, you A person can paint whatever he wants."