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

Dongfang Mo shook his head, and said lightly: "No need, I just wear this casual clothes, and I'm going to accompany Mu Ru right now, she's hungry and eating, Aya, you go play first."

"OK, then you and Mu Ru go over there and sit down to eat," Liu Ya pointed at a table not far away: "I've prepared some snacks and drinks to fill your stomach first... Oh, I remembered, Mu Ru hasn't had dinner yet, I'll get some barbecue for her later, the snow barbecue here tastes very good, she should try it."

At this point, Liu Ya glanced at Mu Ru, and then retreated back to Dongfang Mo: "Ah Mo, are you really not coming with me? I just introduced you to everyone."

"No, thank you Aya," Dongfang Mo looked at her, and still said calmly: "You go to play first, everyone is waiting for you to lead the dance, and Mu Ru and I just sit here for a while. "

"Okay, then you can accompany Mu Ru first, I'm going to dance," Liu Ya still smiled brightly, twisting her water snake-like waist to re-enter the crowd, and then showed her charm to the group of people waiting for her The smiling faces made everyone hold hands with each other, the music sounded, and the bonfire party began.

Mu Ru buried her head in the sandwich, as if she was worried about the food, but in fact she didn't want to face Liu Ya, let alone the tacit understanding between Dongfang Mo and Liu Ya.

"Dongfang Mo, you can go and play by yourself, don't worry about me, a fat pig," she said after eating a sandwich, and then drank the milk again, as if the milk also had a grudge against her.

Dongfang Mo smiled, looked at the burning bonfire, "Mu Ru, let's go together, it seems that we haven't danced together yet."

"I don't know how to dance," Mu Ru directly refused, and raised her head to look at the bonfire. Among the large circle of people, Liu Ya was leading the dance. Ten thousand kinds.

But among animals called men, there should be few who can resist her temptation, right?Even the man beside her, her husband, is no exception.

Dongfang Mo sat down next to her, held her in his arms, looked at the woman who became the focus over the campfire, and said softly, "Liu Ya is actually a very strong woman."

Mu Ru bit her lips lightly and didn't make a sound. Although Dongfang Mo said this very lightly, she could still hear a faint appreciation.

"Liu Ya is 35 years old, can't you tell?" Dongfang Mo continued the topic just now: "She is Zheng Yiping's distant cousin. Strictly speaking, she should be considered my cousin, but she has no blood relationship with me. Although she is 35 this year She is old, but she looks less than 30 years old, you can see that she loves to smile, but no one knows that she used to be very bitter..."

Mu Ru buried her head on his firm chest, listening to him talking about Liu Ya, she couldn't help asking softly: "Then why didn't you chase her back then?"

From Dongfang Mo's words, she could hear his appreciation for Liu Ya. It wasn't a matter of jealousy or not. She was really curious right now.

Since he appreciates Liu Ya so much, why doesn't he chase after her?Aren't men all women who like to pursue what they like to appreciate?

Moreover, listening to Dongfang Mo's words, she believed that he should have met Liu Ya before meeting that Fang Zining. After all, he and Fang Zining had known each other since he went to the United States for college.