Madam is right

Chapter 933 121. What is the use of the face?

Mo Zhiqing had just left Beijing, and Mo Zhichu was still a little sensitive. She thought Zhao Mo had brought her some news, so she obediently followed him away.

But she followed him all the way and asked many times "what happened", but Zhao Mo just took her hand and kept moving forward.

Finally, Zhao Mo took her to her barracks, entered the room and closed the door, hugged her and kissed her without saying a word.

But this kiss lasted for a while, until Mo Zhichu hummed softly because he couldn't breathe, Zhao Mo let her go.

Mo Zhichu's eyes were filled with water vapor, and his wet eyes looked innocent like a lost deer.

Panting lightly, she looked at him angrily, but saw Zhao Mo staring at her closely, frowning together, he looked more angry than her.

Zhao Mo pushed her against the wall, clamped her between his arms, and stared at her for a moment.

Mo Zhichu also noticed that he seemed to be in a bad mood.

She stretched out her hand, and tapped the center of his frowning brows. Before she could recover, she asked him softly: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you say, you want to tell me something?"

Zhao Mo looked at her, his heart was tense, and his voice was also tense, "Chu'er, do you still remember what you promised me?"

Mo Zhichu was a little helpless, "I promised you many things, which one are you referring to?"

"Then tell me, what have you promised me?"

Mo Zhichu stretched out a hand, snapped his fingers and said, "I promise you won't ignore you, I promise you not to go to brothels as much as possible, and I promise you not to drink with Shao Yuxuan, um... and..." She suddenly The little face flushed, and she looked at him shyly and foolishly, "And promised to marry you?"

Her last "and" didn't even occur to Zhao Mo for a while, he was taken aback, but finally just sighed.

Like a cat just begging to be licked, he nestled up to her neck and rubbed it, and said sullenly: "The most important point, you haven't said it yet."

Mo Zhichu's playfulness suddenly rose, and he intentionally stimulated him, "Huh? Isn't the most important thing to agree to marry you? If that's the case, then I'll accept... um..."

He kissed her sullenly, and then bit her lips unceremoniously. This stinky girl will be angry with him!

He looked down at her, "This is also the most important thing. There are two most important things, and you only said one."

"Then what's the other thing?"

Zhao Mo sighed, with a little fear in his eyes, for fear that she would leave him, "One more thing, no matter where you go, you have to take me with you. You said 'yes' that day."

Finally knowing the reason for his awkwardness, Mo Zhichu leaned over and hugged his neck, just like he did to her, and rubbed against his neck: "I know, I remember, I will take you with me everywhere, okay?" Okay? But you are a majestic prince, running after my ass all day long, do you want to lose your face?"

Zhao Mo didn't even think about it, "What's the use of a face? Is it important to have a wife?"

Mo Zhichu was giggling in his arms, and he buried his head in a deep kiss on her neck, sucked heavily, and then bit down again, "You are mine."

When he raised his head and looked over again, there was obviously a dark red ambiguous mark on the side of her neck.

Mo Zhichu couldn't see himself, so naturally he didn't know anything, but Zhao Mo, who had been staring at him, became a little distracted.

(End of this chapter)