Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 459 My wife is so sweet!

483. "By the way, I heard that the young master of the Wang family is still waiting for her and is quite infatuated with her."

"What's the use of unilateral infatuation? The important thing is to like each other to live happily, just like the two of us!"

Mo Beiming hugged Ye Nianwei tightly as if showing off, and kissed her on the cheek, but his big hand was teasing her deliberately in secret.

"You're right! The best way to end a relationship is to start a new one. Maybe Yuchan can live a good life if she marries Wang Zixu!"

Ye Nianwei pulled his hand away, took a bite at the tiger's mouth of his palm, and signaled him not to act rashly with his eyes.

"Like me and you, you and Huang Shaoxi?"

Mo Beiming raised his deep eyes, stared at her, and a smirk curled up on his lips, "Huh? You don't care about your old friend. After getting married, how is your life going?"

"Mo Beiming!!" Ye Nian was a little annoyed.

Can this guy stop calling Huang Shaoxi her "old friend" every time he mentions it?

It's already in the past tense, and you still hold on to it, is it interesting?

"Angry? I don't mean anything else. I just mentioned that you are so excited. Is it because I still can't let it go..."

Mo Beiming just teased her on purpose, and put his big hand on her heart.

Ye Nianwei scratched his nose with his fingers, pouted his mouth and smacked him, "Fuck you! Again! Are you sour!"

This guy forbade her to mention Huang Shaoxi, but he himself mentioned Huang Shaoxi in different ways.

Mo Beiming kissed her sweet lips and said with a smile, "It's not sour at all, my wife is so sweet!"

"Shameless!" Ye Nianwei raised his hand to beat him.

Mo Beiming took her little hand, put it on his cheek, and said with caress, "I mean it! Last time I asked him for help, I must thank him! How about this? You can contact me, and I will do it at Moore Restaurant." Dong, invite the couple to have a meal together!"

"..."

Ye Nianwei couldn't get angry anymore, Mo Beiming looked very sincere, and it didn't look like he was deliberately teasing at all.

Speaking of letting Huang Shaoxi pretend to be Mo Beiming to attend the appointment and dismissal ceremony last time, I really need to thank him in person.

"Okay! But you have to promise me, don't make things difficult on purpose!"

Ye Nianwei pointed at him and said.

"Okay! I promise!"

After Mo Beiming finished speaking, he bit her finger.

The two lingered all the way, and when they returned to the imperial palace, Ye Nianwei wrote an invitation letter by himself and sent someone to send it out.

In the study room of the Huang family's villa, Huang Shaoxi was wearing a black sweater and sitting in front of the desk.

When she received the invitation letter from the imperial palace, she was slightly surprised.

Opening the invitation letter, on the blank inside page was Ye Nianwei's own handwriting, stating that she and Mo Beiming wanted to invite him and Yun'er to dinner at 7 o'clock tonight at Moore's Restaurant.

The most special thing is that the blank space is decorated with exquisite stick figures drawn by Ye Nianwei.

There are cute cartoon characters, cute animals, flowers and plants...

Her paintings may seem simple, but they have profound foundations.

Always with a warm and cute style, it makes people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts.

Huang Shaoxi has always felt that Ye Nianwei is very talented in painting, and her paintings are always very heart-warming.

Possessing the power to heal people's hearts can bring people an indescribable courage.

He believes that one day, she will realize her dream of being an excellent picture book painter.

When I saw her painting, I would naturally think of the short cartoon about Simon and Cherry that swept the city's advertisements on his wedding day.

At that time, he knew at the first glance that it was painted by Ye Nianwei, and it was specially prepared as a wedding gift for him and Yun'er.

Huang Shaoxi read the invitation letter for a while, and suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his throat...

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(End of this chapter)