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

About a quarter of an hour later, the woman in her arms stopped shivering, and her thick eyebrows like cattail leaflashes stopped trembling, her breathing became steady and shallow, and she fell into a deep sleep.

He smoothed the hair on her forehead with his hands, and gently kissed her forehead with his thin lips, whispering: "Honey, I'm sorry..."

Perhaps because of the altitude sickness, Mu Ru slept for a particularly long time, and when she woke up, it was completely dark outside the window.

The room was very dark and quiet, without any sound, I could almost hear my own breathing, and the heat source that was hugging her around her also disappeared, leaving only a faint scent of a man's body.

She got up in a daze, walked to the window, and opened the heavy curtains, only to find that the square outside the hotel entrance was full of people, and tourists from different countries were coming and going, and they were helping the guests. The waiters are preparing for the bonfire. Obviously, everyone is looking forward to this bonfire.

At the side of the square, she saw Dongfang Mo standing side by side with the woman named Liu Ya, talking and laughing, and the brows of both of them were unabashedly happy.

At this moment, the woman named Liu Ya has changed from the suit just now. She is wearing a decent light-colored casual attire, and her long hair is also rolled up on the top of her head. She is looking at Dongfang Mo from the side, wondering what he said nicely For the joke, she covered her mouth with her hand and chuckled charmingly.

And Dongfang Mo had already changed out of his suit and leather shoes, and put on casual clothes that were almost the same style as Liu Ya's. With his hands in his trouser pockets, a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face.

The appearance of the two, anyone who looked at it looked like a husband and wife or an intimate couple.

Mu Ru's chest couldn't help being slightly suffocated, she quickly put down the heavy curtains, and then walked back to the bed.

It's better for her not to disturb such a scene, but right now she feels a little uncomfortable in her stomach, with a faint pain, probably because she's hungry.

She knew she should find something to eat, but she didn't bring any money with her. Thinking of this, she felt depressed again, because she was forcibly dragged onto the plane by Dongfang Mo, and she forgot to bring her bag when she got there. No need to bring a bag, just bring him, he is her cash box.

Well, at this moment, for the sake of her poor stomach, she can only go downstairs to find her cash box. If she accidentally interrupts his affair, I'm sorry, she really didn't mean it.

Face is a small matter, but starvation is a big matter. She can't starve herself to death because of face, let alone it's not worth it.

At this time, the bonfire had already been lit, instantly lighting up the sky red and bright, tourists from all over the world stood in a big circle around the bonfire, singing and dancing constantly, it was very lively.

She came down from the third floor and wanted to find Dongfang Mo among the large crowd, but after looking around for a week, she found Dongfang Mo standing by alone. Give her a carton of milk and two sandwiches.

"Where's your senior sister Liu Ya?" Mu Ru asked casually while gnawing on bread.

Before Dongfang Mo had time to speak, Liu Ya had already stepped out. At this time, she had already put on a green coat, and she looked extraordinarily charming and eye-catching under the blazing bonfire.

"Ah Mo, Mu Ru, come and play, the dance has already started, it's fun to play together," Liu Ya walked over, and happily took Mu Ru's hand, but her eyes were still glued to Dongfang Mo: " Ah Mo, do you want to go upstairs and get changed? I have prepared a dance costume for you."