Married but heartbroken, Young Master Mo's little wife

Chapter 341 It's okay for a man to work harder

Bai Momo was about to get angry when the phone in the room sang cheerfully.

"Bamboo Wind..."

"Momo, it's me."

"Jingshu?" Bai Momo was slightly surprised that Mo Jingshu actually used Bai Zhufeng's phone to call him.

"It's like this. There is a charity reception on the 22nd. I need a female companion. Zhufeng asked you to accompany me. Is your time convenient?" Mo Jingshu asked, his eyes naturally fell on Bai Zhufeng's face There was obviously a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Bai Zhufeng's cheeks were flushed, and she blurted out those words. Who knew that Mo Jingshu would actually call Bai Momo in front of her face, asking her best friend to supervise her husband? This old trick was put on the table so bluntly It made Bai Zhufeng feel ashamed...

"Ah, me?" Bai Momo was obviously taken aback.

Mo Jingshu's phone was on the speakerphone, so Bai Zhufeng naturally heard his astonishment.

The little blush became even more intense.

"Yes, it will take some time for Zhufeng to recover from the injury on his foot. She is worried about taking others with her. Bai Ran wants to accompany Fang Ziyan, so I have to trouble you." Mo Jingshu explained patiently.

Bai Momo looked blank, while Bai Zhufeng's face was hot.

"Okay, but I've never been to that kind of occasion, I don't understand..." Bai Momo wanted to say that I don't know any etiquette.

"It's okay, just follow me, we can leave after meeting each other." Mo Jingshu continued.

Bai Momo knew she couldn't refuse. "Okay, I was waiting for your call that day, did Zhufeng rest?"

"Zhufeng is already asleep." Mo Jingshu looked at the little woman huddled under the quilt with a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

"Then you should go to bed early too, goodbye." Bai Momo hung up the phone on his own initiative.

"Young Master Mo asked you to be his girlfriend? Didn't he really want to take advantage of the inconvenience of his sister-in-law to have something happen to you?" The cold voice suddenly sounded, making Bai Momo jump.

"When did you enter my room!" Bai Momo asked with staring eyes.

"Are you really going to attend the charity reception with Young Master Mo?" Leng Zhi asked.

"You think everyone is just like you, full of bad thoughts." Bai Momo pouted without answering.

"You also know that my head is full of bad thoughts, why don't you satisfy me?" Leng Zhi suddenly pulled his lips and chuckled, he could see Mo Jingshu's nervousness towards Bai Zhufeng, but he couldn't think of Mo Jing Shu would listen to Bai Zhufeng's words and bring a little spy by his side... Really, a man with a wife is different...

"Get out, I'm going to sleep." Bai Momo gave a cold push.

Fortunately, Leng Zhi didn't make it difficult for her, turned around and left her room.

Wells Manor, in the guest room.

"Wife, how long are you going to pretend to be asleep?" Mo Jingshu's joking voice sounded, and the quilt covering Bai Zhu's limelight was pulled off, "I'm not afraid of suffocating myself."

Bai Zhufeng's watery eyes looked at Mo Jingshu's cheeks blushed, like a small apple beckoning someone to take a bite.

"Wife..." Mo Jingshu's voice sank, tinged with lust, obviously hoarse.

The two of them have been together for so long, of course Bai Zhufeng understood the meaning of Mo Jingshu's expression, and blushed even more, "Jingshu, don't make trouble..."

She is really kind, she is just pregnant and her fetus is still unstable, and her foot is injured, even if Mo Jingshu wants to do something, it will be inconvenient, but this sentence, don't make trouble, reminds Mo Jingshu of it all of a sudden. Many harmonious scenes, the cool lips fell down, entangled endlessly on her pink lips, his kiss was as hot as usual, without giving her any chance to dominate.

Lingering and sentimental, the big hand fell dishonestly on her chest.

"Well...don't..." Bai Zhufeng was kissed in a daze, and Mo Jingshu's situation was naturally not much better. He felt that his whole body was going to burn and needed to cool down immediately, but she couldn't right now.

Roar, Mo Jingshu let go of Bai Zhufeng suddenly, and rushed into the bathroom in a few steps.

There was the sound of rushing water inside, and Bai Zhufeng thought of some discordant scenes in a daze.

Half an hour later, Mo Jingshu came out with a cold body, and stood by the bed, not daring to get under the covers directly, he couldn't bear his baby to catch a cold.

"Let's see if you still dare to play with fire." Bai Zhufeng suddenly felt elated, and looked at Mo Jingshu with his little brow raised.

"Little heartless." Mo Jingshu was furious, and suddenly some images flashed in his mind, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, seeing his expression, Bai Zhufeng instinctively felt that there was some danger, and was about to shrink into the bed and sleep...

The little hand was firmly grasped by a big hand.

"My wife..." Mo Jingshu got under the covers.

"What, what..."

"Do you know that this will suffocate me?" Mo Jingshu leaned pitifully on Bai Zhufeng's shoulder, wearing pajamas, he could clearly see her undulating chest...

"What do you think, do you want me to find a woman to relieve your anger?" Bai Zhufeng asked in a sharp voice when he thought of Yingying and Yanyan who surrounded Mo Jingshu before.

"Honey, it's good not to bring up the old story again." Seeing her blowing hair, Mo Jingshu immediately comforted her, and at the same time, he didn't forget to bring her little hand under the quilt, and brought her to the position he expected.

"Ah! Mo Jingshu, you rascal!" The hot temperature of Bai Zhufeng's small hands trembled slightly, and he instinctively pushed away the heat source.

"Hmm..." Mo Jingshu had a pained expression on his face. "Honey, something will happen like this."

"Very, does it hurt?" Bai Zhufeng asked concerned when he saw that his painful expression was not pretending.

"Of course, wife, you can feel that he is already secretly crying..." Mo Jingshu grabbed Bai Zhufeng's hand, and finally, under his stalking, she had no choice but to do it under his guidance. What he expected most.

Looking at her sticky hands, Bai Zhufeng couldn't calm down anymore, she couldn't wash her hands, she was going crazy.

Satisfied, Mo Jingshu got up in a good mood, and helped Bai Zhufeng wipe off the things on his hands, with a smile on his eyes and brows, "Honey, I'm a little rusty, practice more in the future, it will be fine."

"Damn it." After practicing, Bai Zhufeng felt that his hands were numb.

"Wife, more communication is beneficial to the relationship between husband and wife." Mo Jingshu smiled and pulled Bai Zhufeng into his arms, "It's good to have you."

Bai Zhufeng was about to refute a few words, when he heard Mo Jingshu's last words, he swallowed what he was about to blurt out, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, leaning against his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, he quickly calmed down.

Bai Zhufeng knew that Mo Jingshu wanted a lot of women, but his love for her now made her feel that he might fall in love with her. If there was no care, she would be as confident as usual, just care... …

Thinking of this woman again, Bai Zhufeng felt slightly depressed. She knew that she actually cared. She was Mo Jingshu's first love. She was Mo Jingshu's quarrel with Mo Heting because of her. Turning a blind eye to their children...

Mo Jingshu looked at the little woman in his arms, and felt her emotional changes. Her little brows were frowning, and she was thinking of something unpleasant. A light kiss fell on her hair, and it was very pleasant. A soft, kiss without desire, full of friendship.

Bai Zhufeng's body stiffened a little, but soon relaxed, and fell asleep not long after.

The next day, Mo Jingshu did not leave the manor as he said, and stayed with Bai Zhufeng all day long, doing everything by himself. Even when Bai Zhufeng went to the toilet, he carried him in and almost helped him take off his pants.

Winter came to review again.

"Boss Mo and Mrs. Mo really love each other."

"A man should love his wife." Mo Jingshu said righteously, his eyes fell on Bai Zhufeng dotingly.

Bai Zhufeng has a thin skin, he can't bear Mo Jingshu's show of affection at every turn, his little face turns red.

This time, Han Dong managed to control his gaze very well, paused for a moment on Bai Zhufeng, and then moved away, "Mrs. Mo is recovering well, but you still have to pay attention to relax. , let President Mo do it, it doesn't matter if the man works a little harder." Han Dong said with a smile, looking like a nice gentleman.

"Thank you Doctor Wei." Bai Zhufeng said.

"You're welcome, I'll go back first, you can call me whenever you need something, I'll be living in the manor during this time." Han Dong nodded to the two of them, and then left.

"By the way, Doctor Wei, can I take Zhufeng around the manor?" Mo Jingshu called to Dongdong who was about to go out.

"It's ok, it won't take too long, be careful of catching a cold, I'll have someone bring the wheelchair over later." Han Dong said.

After Mo Jingshu thanked, Han Dong left.

Not long after, the wheelchair was delivered.

Mo Jingshu changed Bai Zhufeng's clothes, carefully picked her up and put her on the wheelchair.

"How do you know that I want to go out?" Bai Zhufeng asked curiously.

"Your eyes are staring longingly at the outside every day. I guess you might want to go out to see the scenery of the manor. It is not the season for roses to bloom. I will bring you here next summer. There are large seas of roses here. Beautiful." Mo Jingshu covered Bai Zhufeng with a thin blanket, and pushed her out of the room.

In January, City A is slightly cool.

The wind was harder than before, and it was slightly piercing on people's faces.

Bai Zhufeng didn't mind, he took a big mouthful of fresh air, if it wasn't for Leng Zhi's intentions towards Bai Momo, it would be nice to live here...

"Wife, if you like it, we'll build a manor too." Seeing his wife's admiring expression, Mo Jingshu decided in minutes that he must buy land and build a manor, giving her a dreamlike home.

"Where is the rose garden?" Bai Zhufeng staggered the topic of Mo Jingshu.

"Over there, it's already deserted, are you sure you want to see it?" Mo Jingshu asked.

"Well, go and have a look." Bai Zhufeng insisted, Mo Jingshu naturally obeyed, and soon the two of them arrived in front of a field, although there was nothing on it, but Bai Zhufeng had already begun to imagine that what he saw was a piece of fiery red roses. With emerald green leaves, a beautiful scenery.

(End of this chapter)