Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 172 System
Mo Ziqian's words were undoubtedly telling the people present that by doing this, Mo Ziqian was repeating what happened to Mr. Mo back then. When Mr. Mo heard what Mo Ziqian said, his face recovered a bit, and he was not as severe as before.

Mrs. Mo said again, "Our Mo family is a famous family, how can we marry a woman with no status, it will not appear that our Mo family has lowered our status."
"What you said is that what happened back then was repeated. You asked me to marry a woman from a famous family, and then brought my child with Suman back to raise, and lived a pious life? Father, you have already suffered from being separated from the woman you like. life, don't you want me to live such a life?"

Mo Ziqian's words will reach Mr. Mo's heart.

Mrs. Mo was even more angry. She was a famous nobleman after all. Marrying a businessman from the Mo family would lower her status, but she did not expect that her married life would be so miserable without her husband's love. I have nothing to do, so I can only take the child born to my husband and an outside woman home to raise, and when he grows up, the wolf cub knows that his life experience does not want her as a foster mother, and he misses his biological mother, and hates her even more.

Mrs. Mo was very angry. Looking at the two strangers from the Mo family, she changed her usual nobility and shouted, "Anyway, I don't agree with this woman coming in. If you insist on her coming in, I can only take the money in my hand." Mohs shares sell off.”

Mrs. Mo had no choice but to take the shares of Mo's that Mr. Mo's father gave her back then.

Master Mo also doesn't like being threatened by women, so he said in displeasure immediately, "Tang Yishan, don't use Mo's shares to suppress my son, don't think that no one knows about your things back then, I know why you followed me so You haven’t had a child for many years, are you protecting him? Every time I have intercourse with you, you just take medicine. In these years, do you often go to the hospital to take care of your body? Well, when I mention it, I really want you to get out of Mo's house, you are not welcome here at all!"

Old Master Mo was really angry, and even ignoring Mo Ziqian's presence, he began to roar.

Mo Ziqian has heard these words many times, so he will definitely not just find a woman to marry. When he doesn't have a favorite woman, he should find someone who suits him. Tang Yishan's cronies have always used him There are no heirs to cause trouble, and he wants to take another share of the Mo family, but how can he let her do what she wants.

"Mo Donghou, each other, you are not much more than me, you and I didn't call that woman's name that time, you came to be with me through wine, right?" Tang Yishan kept talking .

Seeing that the events of the past were about to be played out in front of Mo Ziqian again, Mo Ziqian left the hall without saying a word, and went straight upstairs. The quarrel between Mo Donghou and Tang Yishan still came from behind him, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. , strode upstairs with slender legs, walked into the room, closed the door, and locked it.

The dim orange light shone on the large bed, and a petite figure curled up under the quilt. Looking in at the door, Suman looked like a small animal, lazy and pitiful.

Mo Ziqian walked towards Su Man, looked at her peaceful sleep, his cold face relaxed slightly, and his deep eyes stared intently at the person on the bed.

Suman slept soundly and didn't feel the slightest bit of struggle.

Seeing that Su Man was sleeping soundly, Mo Ziqian didn't wake her up, but ordered his servant to go to the kitchen to cook some porridge.

Mo Ziqian took out his pajamas from the closet, walked into the bathroom, washed himself briefly, and walked out of the bathroom.

He dried his hair, and after a while, there was a knock on the door of the room, and the servant brought porridge.

Mo Ziqian didn't let the servant into the room, reached out to take the tray, and closed the door.

Mo Ziqian put the porridge in the outer room and walked to the inner room.

He patted Su Man's face lightly and said, "Mrs. Mo, get up."

Mo Ziqian's words were very soft, and his hands were very light. Su Man didn't pay attention at all. She waved away the annoying hand, and then turned her face to the other side to continue sleeping. Such a cute movement made Mo Ziqian's expression soften again. a bit.

Mo Ziqian looked at the time, and must call Su Man up for dinner.

This time, he didn't use the method just now, but leaned down and kissed Suman's lips. This deep kiss forced Suman back to reality. She couldn't breathe, and when she woke up from a good sleep, she frowned immediately. Complaining, "Go away, I want to sleep."

Su Man's childlike actions made Mo Ziqian startled and amused, he stretched out his hand to pinch Su Man's nose to prevent her from closing her eyes, "Little lazy pig, wake up."

Su Man was so forced by Mo Ziqian that he had no choice but to open his eyes, give Mo Ziqian a hard look, and said in a complaining tone, "Mr. Mo, do you want to die?"

The person who woke up couldn't help but have a bad tone, and Suman said directly, "Why are you so energetic? My bones are about to fall apart. Can you let me have a good sleep?"

The corners of Mo Ziqian's lips raised slightly, "Mrs. Mo, it's time to eat. It's already nine o'clock in the evening. If I'm hungry, I will feel bad."

Su Man kept his mouth shut, and replied, "You don't feel sorry for me, but you feel sorry for your subordinates who can't continue to eat meat, right? Mr. Mo, I'm not saying that you should be more restrained as a man. Have you not eaten meat in 30 years? Such a longing, I am also a little woman, do I want to die."

As soon as Su Man moved his body, his waist ached. He frowned and stared at Mo Ziqian fiercely. However, he found it uncomfortable to stare like that, and he regained his composure after a while.

"I'm not responding to the party's call to marry late and have children. You see, I'm [-]. It's hard to marry a wife. I have to work harder. When will I see my child born? I have been thinking for a long time. , Mrs. Mo, just work hard and let me give you a massage."

After Mo Ziqian finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and landed on Suman's slender waist, kneading for a while.

Su Man was also polite, she didn't expect that Mo Ziqian could really massage. Her waist, which was a little sore, will no longer hurt. Once her body relaxes, she can enjoy it with peace of mind.

This was Suman's first massage, and the comfortable feeling almost made Suman sigh, how beautiful the world is, how rich and powerful the motherland is!

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man's expression of enjoyment, and the expression on his face softened a lot.

After a while, Mo Ziqian said to Su Man, "Okay, are you feeling better now?"

"Well," Suman replied lazily.

"Mrs. Mo, get up and eat dinner," Mo Ziqian said with a smile.

"Well—" Su Man was still immersed in Mo Ziqian's service, lying motionless on the bed.

Mo Ziqian pinched Suman twice, and looked at the time, and found that it was already 09:30, and Mo Ziqian no longer indulged Suman. He wrapped his two big palms around Suman's slender waist, Suman picked her up from the bed, turned her body over, leaned her on the bed, reached out and scraped Suman's upturned nose, and said, "Little lazy pig, eat before going to bed."

Mo Ziqian let go of Suman, walked outside, and brought the porridge into the room.

The fragrance of millet porridge spread in the room, and Suman's stomach immediately gurgled.

Su Man said coquettishly, "Mr. Mo, your wife is going to starve to death."

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man's pretty look like a baby, and the smile on his face deepened a little.

Su Man was really hungry, but he still didn't want to move. His legs were very weak. It was all because of Mo Ziqian's hard work. He worked harder than the old cow in the field.

Old cow?

Suman suddenly remembered his own analogy.

Immediately said in my heart: I bah!

Mo Ziqian is an old cow, so she won't be a farmer.

Mo Ziqian scooped the porridge into a bowl, brought it to Su Man, and fed her with a spoon.

Mo Ziqian was afraid that the porridge would be hot, so he blew on it spoonful by spoonful and brought it to Suman's mouth.

After one spoonful, Suman hadn't tasted the taste yet, but after three spoonfuls, he could feel the fragrance and smoothness of the porridge, and it became even faster.

She felt that Mo Ziqian was feeding too slowly, so she grabbed the bowl from Mo Ziqian's hand and ate it by herself. The porridge in the bowl was still a little hot, Su Man ate and whispered, the voice was even more ecstasy.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman's anxious look, a little funny.

If people saw Suman eating porridge on video, they would definitely say that she must be a refugee who had been starving for days.

Half a bowl of porridge, Suman estimated that it only took 2 minutes to finish it.

After Su Man finished his porridge, he felt that his stomach was still empty, so he brought the bowl to Mo Ziqian, and said, "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo is not full yet."

Mo Ziqian smiled dotingly, and scooped up another bowl for Su Man.

After Su Man finished eating, Mo Ziqian scooped up another bowl, and she put down the bowl with a lot of satisfaction.

Su Man ate and drank, lazily leaning on the bed, watching Mo Ziqian walk away with the bowl, Su Man thought that Mo Ziqian would put down the bowl, but unexpectedly, Mo Ziqian took the bowl that Su Man had eaten , Scooped a bowl of clear porridge, and put it into his mouth spoon by spoon with Suman's used spoon.

Mo Ziqian's movements were very slow, holding the spoon with his slender fingers, very elegant, as if he was doing an artistic thing, and he was in a hurry.

A bowl of porridge probably took half an hour to finish.

Suman felt sleepy looking at it.

After eating one bowl, Mo Ziqian scooped up another bowl. After eating, he put the bowl on the tray and took the tray outside.

Then, Su Man heard a knock on the door. Mo Ziqian opened the door and handed the tray to the servant.

When Mo Ziqian walked into the room, Su Man looked straight at Mo Ziqian, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Go take a bath," Mo Ziqian stood not far from the bed, looking at Suman with a half-smile.

Suman replied, "You hug me."

Mo Ziqian laughed for a while, and replied, "You really know how to enjoy yourself."

"That's right, I'm married to a man, of course I have to make the best use of everything, besides, I also want to exercise my body, hug me every day, and exercise my muscles, Mr. Mo, I really like your forehead and figure, six-pack abs, inverted triangle , Mermaid Line, you look better than male models, I love you so much," Suman laughed.

A bright smile filled Suman's face, and his bright eyes reflected the orange color.

Mo Ziqian's face softened unexpectedly, and even he didn't feel the strangeness.

Mo Ziqian walked towards Suman, bent down and picked up Suman, and walked to the bathroom beside him.

At this time, Suman exclaimed belatedly, "Ah!"

Mo Ziqian didn't understand why Su Man was exclaiming. Looking at Su Man in his arms, he said in a low voice, "What's wrong, Mrs. Mo?"

"This is not our home. Where is this place?" Suman looked at the different layout and decorations. Out here for the luxury.

"Mrs. Mo, did your perception recede and you only realized it now?" Mo Ziqian replied with a smile.

"To get to the bottom of this, who is to blame?" Su Man stretched out his finger and touched Mo Ziqian's chest. His finger hurt, but Mo Ziqian didn't even frown. Su Man only said dissatisfied, "It's all because you worked so hard and tried your best, which made me so tired."

"Mrs. Mo, I am doing what a husband should do. Of course I have to do my best and give everything I have to Mrs. Mo. I am a good man, and I don't know who is behind me. Come on, don't want it, but your hands are tightly wrapped around my neck, almost making me breathless," Mo Ziqian looked at Suman with a smile in his eyes.

Su Man smiled brightly, and replied, "I'm also doing my best to make Mr. Mo happy."

Of course, Suman remembered that when they were in love, Mo Ziqian speeded up, and she felt her head went blank. In that burst of speed, she almost saw the brilliant stars on the mountain, like beautiful fireworks blooming .

"This is the old house of the Mo family. The place where you are staying now is the bedroom where I have lived in for decades, Mrs. Mo," Mo Ziqian replied.

"Ah! Then how did I get into Mo's old house?" Suman asked again.

"You don't have to ask, of course I carried you into the room."

"Then your father and mother have seen me like this?" Su Man was embarrassed like an ugly daughter-in-law who is afraid of seeing her parents-in-law.

"That's right, Mrs. Mo, you are in a terrible situation. They all saw me carrying you upstairs," Mo Ziqian replied with a smile.

"Ah!" Su Man exclaimed again, stretched out his hand to beat Mo Ziqian, and said, "What should I do now?"

Mo Ziqian laughed when he saw Suman's messy appearance.

After a while, he said, "Mrs. Mo, don't worry about it. I've already thought of countermeasures for you. They won't come to the room to see the ugly wife tonight. Tomorrow, you only need to do a few things when you see them." This action will ensure that they will like you, at least they will not embarrass you."

Su Man saw that Mo Ziqian was so serious, and Mo Ziqian was the eldest son of a big family, so Su Man naturally felt serious about his parents.

When she heard Mo Ziqian say this, she immediately asked, "How?"

"Tomorrow, if you don't want to answer the question they ask you, just do these few actions, vomit-"

Seeing Mo Ziqian's appearance, Su Man did it several times earnestly, "Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man's serious appearance, and the corners of his eyes lifted a little.

Su Man felt that Mo Ziqian's movements were a little weird and seemed a little familiar, but he didn't think too much about it. Compared with seeing Mo Ziqian's parents, this weird movement was already insignificant.

(End of this chapter)