Wife comes to your door: It is difficult to tame a stunning husband

Chapter 243

The soup alone is fine, but this soup is full of ingredients, and it makes you feel full just looking at it.

However, Di Mingxie's eyes were staring at her very sharply.

If she didn't eat it, she would definitely question her, why should she drink Mo Ziye's and not his.

But this is soft-shelled turtle soup, which is wild in this era, wouldn't it be too nourishing for her to drink so much.

In order for Di Mingxie not to trouble her again, he resigned himself to drinking.

Mo Ziye frowned indistinctly, and gave Di Mingxie a displeased look.

How could she eat so much, but he knew that even if she couldn't eat, she would force it down.

"If the lady can't drink it, give it to the husband."

Mo Ziye was about to come to get it, Ying Liuling's face flushed slightly.

Give him what she drank, it's too intimate, so forget it.

"No, you eat yours, don't worry about me, I'll just eat slowly."

Then, just keep working hard.

"The rice won't taste good when it's cold. I'll serve it to Madam later as much as I want."

This time, Mo Ziye had already taken away the leftovers she hadn't finished eating.

She thought he would tell Xiao Er to throw it away, but unexpectedly, he ate it very gracefully.

Eating her leftovers, and eating so naturally.

He didn't have to do this at all, and yet he did.

Had he discovered her obsession with food?
I didn't know what was burning my heart, and my heart was beating restlessly.

Di Mingxie was a little puzzled, not understanding his actions.

What made him even more puzzled was that it was quite applicable to Xiao Ling'er.

"Boy Mo, which one are you singing?"

"Ma'am has a small appetite, so don't feed her so much anymore."

Seeing that they were facing each other, Ying Liuling interrupted them awkwardly.

"I'm not that delicate, it's okay to eat more."

"Boy Mo, did you hear that? Xiao Ling'er is so skinny and doesn't eat much."

Ever since, Di Mingxie wanted to serve her food again.

This time she quickly grabbed Di Mingxie's arm, did he really want to feed her to death?
"It's almost enough. If you eat too much, you will feel uncomfortable."

Seeing that she didn't prevaricate him, Di Mingxie withdrew his hand.

It turned out that her appetite was so small that she would feel uncomfortable after eating such a small amount.

"Just say no, how would you know if you don't tell me?"

With these words again, the corners of Ying Liuling's mouth twitched.

She felt a deep sense of powerlessness towards such Di Mingxie.

During this period, Gan Fan did not speak, but observed attentively.

Especially Mr. Mo, she found that Mr. Mo was almost perfect.

Not only is she beautiful, her manners are elegant, her temperament is also excellent, and her gentleness towards the wife-lord is even more enviable.

Such a person will be envied if he is monopolized by anyone.

If she got it, she would definitely do her best to love him, but she didn't understand why Mr. Mo's wife-master had a cold attitude towards him, and it was Mr. Mo who loved his wife-master.

It's always been the wife-lord who loves her husband, why is it the other way around here?

I don't know what it's like to be loved so much by my husband. If I want her, I suddenly feel that I can die without regret.

Later, Mo Ziye added some food for her appropriately, so that she could eat just right.

And the dishes on the table are almost clean.

"Thank you, Ms. Gan, for your hospitality. We won't disturb you."

Of course, if you are full, you will leave.

Gan Fan didn't like her, and she didn't like Gan Fan either.

The way Gan Fan looked at Mo Ziye made her uncomfortable.

Knowing that Mo Ziye belonged to her, she blatantly peeped at him.

Her heart skipped a beat, she actually had this kind of possessive desire for him that he was hers.

This thought terrified her, could it be that she was also interested in Mo Ziye?
This is a bad omen, how could she be bothered, losing her body and losing her heart?

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

Mo Ziye looked at her with downcast eyes, the concern in his eyes didn't look fake.

It was precisely because too much tenderness was revealed in his eyes that she was a little overwhelmed.

And what she didn't know the most was how to reject the real warmth, so she chose to escape.

"No discomfort, I'll check the room first."

Without looking up at his expression, she fled, fled in despair.

Let her fight the enemy bravely and she will not retreat a step, but seeing Mo Ziye like this makes her flustered.

Walking into the room, she seemed to be able to hear her heart beating like a drum in her ears.

Why is the heart beating so fast?It's all right.

Yuan'er knocked on the door and came in.

Yuan'er couldn't hear her heartbeat again, but Ying Liuling felt a little guilty for no reason.

"Patriarch, I heard that there will be a lantern festival in this town tonight, and it's very lively. Shall we go and have a look?"

Yuan'er looked at her expectantly.

"What's so interesting about the lantern festival?" Ying Liuling blurted out.

She is a very moodless person, and she is even less interested in excitement.

"Oh." Yuan'er looked frustrated.

She has never seen such a scene, and the owner of the house never took her with her before.

But now the owner said, "What's so good about the lantern festival?"

"Patriarch, are you really not going? It's so beautiful."

Not wanting to miss this rare opportunity, Yuan'er boldly muttered to the side.

In her memory, she has never taken Yuan'er to play, Yuan'er is the age that most wants to have fun.

The little girl had a bitter face again, and whispered in her ear pitifully.

Seeing that she didn't refuse immediately, she knew that the Patriarch had softened his heart.

So Yuan'er put more effort into her ear and begged, "Patriarch."

"You can go out by yourself."

A boring person like her will only spoil the scenery if she goes out, it is better to continue to practice in the room than to do that.

"No, Yuan'er wants to be with the Patriarch, it's fun."

She always felt very uneasy when she went out alone and left the Patriarch in the inn.

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The little girl was unwilling to let go, and looked at her with innocent and pitiful eyes.

"Ok."

Under this eye attack, she compromised.

"The owner is so kind!"

Yuan'er burst into a very bright smile and almost hugged her excitedly.

"The master, I'll go and prepare, and I'll come later."

"Well, just go and call me." He shook his head helplessly.

People who are easy to be happy are happy, Yuaner has what she has never had, so Yuaner has always been the object of her envy.

Keep her by your side, maybe she can get some happiness, or look happy.

Yuan'er had already run out happily, Ying Liuling opened the window, sat on the window sill and read a book.

If she can go to school like everyone else, she must be a good student who works so hard.

She was so absorbed in watching, she didn't know that someone was approaching beside her.

"Ma'am, reading like this is too dangerous"

scare!
Ying Liuling was startled by the sudden appearance of a familiar voice.

As soon as her back slipped and she fell, Mo Ziye stretched out her long arms and hurriedly hugged her.

"Why are you so careless?"

When she fell, he was nervously dislocated.

"Why do you make no sound when you walk, am I not scared by you?"

Jumped down from his arms, trying to pretend to be indifferent.

Then spread his hands, "Give me some money."

　Very tired recently, less, good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)