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Chapter 1641 The Lu family’s daily life 2
Chapter 1641 The Lu family’s daily life 2
"Don't be shy, this is the fun between husband and wife, but your physical strength is still a bit weak, and you still can't let it go. Be bolder next time."

And next time, why would this man think so.

Mo You'an couldn't listen any longer, and struck someone's waist with his hands, twisting and pinching.

"Mo You'an, let go, you murdered your husband." It's really cruel.

"Are you still talking?"

"Little Bingshan, my arm hurts."

"Where is your pain? Did you pull the wound?"

Lu Yao hugged Mo You'an, turned over and pressed her under him, "Isn't it courageous? You think you brother Yaoyao can't deal with you now, so you kicked my nose in the face?"

Mo Youan looked at Lu Yao and suddenly thought of something.

First she sniffed, and then said pitifully, "Didn't you spoil me like this?"

"Yes, I love it."

"Then what's going on with you now? Do you regret it? Do you think you spoiled me too much?" Mo Youan pouted.

Lu Yao had never seen this girl like this before, she pouted like a 16-year-old girl.

So tempting.

"No way, I like Xiaobingshan the most."

"Then why were you yelling at me just now?" Mo Youan was about to cry.

"I didn't yell at you."

"You yelled, your voice is too loud." Mo Youan continued to complain.

Are you the only one who pretends to be pitiful?This girl will also let you bully me, and I will bully you too.

"No, I'm not yelling."

"It's not yelling, is it still flirting?"

"Yes, yes, that's what it looks like."

"Lu Yao, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? You only have this little ability. You yell at me and bully me. As expected, you don't know how to cherish it if you marry me. I regret it a little."

"What are you regretting? Don't, what did I do wrong? Tell me, and I'll correct it." Lu Yao held Mo Youan's small face.

"Anyway, what you did was not good at all. It made me worry and anxious. When you came back, you still enslaved me and bullied me."

Mo You'an originally wanted to make a joke with Lu Yao, but his nose became sour while talking, and it made him feel even more uncomfortable when he thought of the days when he was not around a while ago.

In the blink of an eye, tears burst out uncontrollably.

Lu Yao was terrified, this girl is really sad, is it true?

"It's nothing, it's really nothing, my wife." Lu Yao hugged Mo Youan, coaxing her warmly.

"Yes, you have it."

"Really, I don't." Lu Yao usually has ways to tease his wife, but now he sees her crying.

His head was in knots, and he didn't know how to appease her like this.

"I'm sorry, my wife, I won't do this next time."

"You can't do what you say, you can only talk."

"No, no, be good, be good."

"You let me go now."

Lu Yao's expression changed, "Where are you going?"

"I don't want to talk to you now, I want to have a cold war with you."

"Don't, my wife, cold war is the most taboo between husband and wife. If there is something to do, please let us talk about it. Don't have a cold war." Lu Yao hugged Mo Youan tightly and did not let go.

Anyway, don't let her stay out of my sight anyway.

"Look at you, there is another fatal flaw, that is, you are too overbearing."

"Wife, me."

"I told you to let go."

"As soon as I let go, you ran away."

"Where else can I go?"

"Then you really don't want to run out of the house?"

"Lu Yao, do you want to let him go?" Mo Youan said with a stern face.

Lu Yao let go as if electrocuted, and looked at Mo You'an innocently.

The corners of Mo Youan's lips curled up, he got up, changed his clothes, and walked out of the room gracefully.

"Little Bingshan, don't run away, keep your word."

Mo You stopped in his tracks, "Can't you believe what a woman says if you haven't heard it?"

"Hey, Mo You'an, you're playing tricks on me."

Lu Yao hurriedly got up and chased Mo Youan down, but heard her clear laughter coming from the kitchen.

Lu Yao stopped in his tracks, and smiled helplessly. Since when did this little girl's film become so vile, and she actually played tricks on him.

"Mo Youan, you are too dishonest." Lu Yao said.

Bang.

The kitchen door was shut.

Lu Yao wanted to laugh. If the little wife wanted to behave, then let her do whatever she wanted, and he didn't bother to make do with it.

Leaning halfway against the kitchen door, "Little Bingshan, I'm right outside the door, just call me if you need anything."

"Stop looking down on people, you go away."

"Then let me talk to you, how boring you are in the kitchen alone."

"If you don't have that free time, go quickly."

"My lord."

Mo You'an fell silent, turned on the range hood, and began to concentrate on cooking.

Lu Yao knew how many brushes she had and was clumsy, so she kept silent to disturb her, for fear that she would hurt herself.

But after a while, I still heard the sound of breathing from inside.

Lu Yao was so frightened that he immediately kicked the door open, only to see Mo Youan was putting his hand under the faucet to wash it, "Honey, what's the matter?"

Mo Youan looked at Lu Yao innocently, then looked at the kitchen door of his own house that was about to fall, and said weakly: "I'm fine, the door behind you has something to do."

"What's the matter with the door? You're fine."

"Brother Yaoyao, the door is about to fall down, hurry up and hold it."

Mo Youan rushed over quickly, and Lu Yao also rushed over when seeing this. At the critical moment, the two held the door at the same time.

The couple looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Yaoyao, you violent man." Kicked down the door.

"Little Bingshan, are you really alright?"

"What can I do, just be splashed with oil."

"Let me see."

Mo You'an stretched out his hand, and sure enough, the back of the white and tender hand was a little red.

"To make you so careless, go and take you to the medicine."

"No need, let's fix the door first."

Lu Yao smiled and quickly put the door away.

At this moment, Mo You'an smelled a burnt smell again, and ran over in fright, the vegetables in the pot were already burnt, and even caught fire.

"Brother Yaoyao, hurry up."

Lu Yao hurriedly put Mo Youan behind him, and then put the lid on the pot.

Mo Youan looked at the mess in front of him, and all the blame was on Lu Yao, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, if you didn't rush in suddenly, it wouldn't have turned into this."

She usually has no problem cooking.

If he hadn't rushed in suddenly, she wouldn't have been in such a mess and wasted a plate of food.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I heard you inhale. I'm just worried about something wrong with you."

"Are you the ear of the wind? You can hear it all."

"Don't you know I have better hearing?"

Yes, this man was born as a special soldier.

"Okay, okay, you're going out, it's really annoying. Fortunately, Dad made us several dishes, otherwise what would we eat." Mo Youan pushed Lu Yao out.

Anyway, there was no way, Lu Yao stood at the door, watching his wife wash his hands and make soup for him.

This plain and warm little day is really quite interesting.

(End of this chapter)