Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 222 Mr. Mo, Are You Hot?
As if being bewitched, Su Man stared straight at Mo Ziqian.

Su Man's face was reflected in Mo Ziqian's dark eyes, and Su Man could clearly see his own face.

Mo Ziqian's eyes seemed to have a magical power, which deeply attracted Suman.

Suman couldn't move, he just looked at each other like that.

Mo Ziqian's face gradually enlarged, and the faint mint smell on his body became stronger and stronger, and his thin lips were getting closer and closer to Suman.

Suman's body seemed to be absorbed by some invisible thing, and he couldn't move at all.

Until, the thin lips touched Su Man's lips, gently drawn, filled, and tirelessly sent away.

Mo Ziqian's kiss was very light, like a feather brushing by. After a while, he let go of Suman again.

He said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Go eat."

Mo Ziqian carried Su Man horizontally from the bed, Su Man put his hands around Mo Ziqian's neck, and leaned on his chest with peace of mind.

Seeing Mo Ziqian carrying Su Man downstairs, the housekeeper ordered the servants to bring out the dinner.

Mo Ziqian placed Suman on the seat. Suman looked at the food on the table and immediately whetted his appetite. He picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

Mo Ziqian watched Suman's movements with a faint smile on his face.

Mo Ziqian watched Suman keep picking up the braised pork. He also picked up a chopstick for Suman and put it into Suman's bowl.

Before Su Man could give Mo Ziqian a look, he began to fight with the food.

The food suits Suman's taste very much. She ate three more bowls before putting down her chopsticks.

Mo Ziqian also put down his chopsticks, took a bowl of crucian carp soup from a white porcelain bowl and placed it in front of Suman, saying, "Drink this."

Suman didn't like crucian carp soup for a long time, and he still doesn't like it now.

She looked at the snow-white crucian carp soup in disgust and shook her head.

Mo Ziqian stood up from the seat, walked to Suman's side, pulled the stool beside Suman and sat down.

Mo Ziqian took a spoon to Suman's mouth, moved his thin lips, and said warmly, "Hey, open your mouth."

No matter how thick-skinned Suman was, Suman felt a little embarrassed when Mo Ziqian fed Suman soup in front of everyone.

Mo Ziqian's hand scooping up the soup didn't stop at all, as if telling Suman that if she didn't open her mouth, he wouldn't take it away either.

Mo Ziqian had a faint smile on his face, and said, "It's all children's mothers, so don't be picky eaters, and spoil the children."

Mo Ziqian's words made Su Man's face turn red.

Hearing what Mo Ziqian said, the housekeeper immediately felt happy.

Master, we have a child.

Su Man gave Mo Ziqian a hard look, and had no choice but to open his mouth and take a sip.

Su Man doesn't like crucian carp soup very much. After taking a sip, his brows are wrinkled, and his small face is like a chrysanthemum.

Looking at Suman's appearance, Mo Ziqian laughed for a while.

Mo Ziqian fed Suman a few spoonfuls before putting down the bowl.

After dinner, Su Man wanted to sleep again, but Mo Ziqian didn't allow it, so he dragged Su Man to the garden of Mo Mansion.

Although it is midsummer, there are still many precious flowers blooming in the garden of Mo Mansion.

Mo Ziqian dragged Suman for a walk in the garden, breathing the fresh air, and Suman felt much less drowsy.

The two came to a seat. Mo Ziqian sat down and held Su Man in his arms. Mo Ziqian put his head on Su Man's shoulder. Su Man looked at the flowers in the garden and felt much better. .

The two quietly enjoyed the peaceful night with only each other. Mo Ziqian's breath sprayed on Suman's neck, making it itchy.

Su Man couldn't help tilting his head. In the end, Su Man couldn't bear Mo Ziqian's breathing, and said, "Mr. Mo, can you put your head away, my neck is itchy from the hot air."

Hearing Su Man's voice, Mo Ziqian smiled faintly and replied, "I just like to put my head on your shoulder."

Su Man was naturally upset when he heard Mo Ziqian's answer, and said, "I'm pregnant, and I'm the oldest."

Mo Ziqian laughed when he heard Su Man's upright look.

Who else was upset that she was pregnant just now, but after a while, someone said that she was pregnant.

A woman's heart is really a needle in the sea.

Mo Ziqian turned his head slightly away from Suman's neck, wrapped his hands around Suman's waist, and folded them on Suman's lower abdomen.

After a while, Mo Ziqian said, "Mrs. Mo, I will send the dowry to Su's residence tomorrow, and try to marry you in before the baby is revealed."

Su Man heard Mo Ziqian talking about the dowry, and immediately said, "Didn't you already invest more than [-] million in the Su family, which is enough for the dowry, and I don't want the rest. If you add more dowry, I feel that I have been cheated by a local tyrant." I bought it."

When Su Man thought of what Su Yongqing said in the Su family, he felt a little stuck. He was not fighting for Su Man's position, he was simply taking the opportunity to obtain funds for the Su family.

Mo Ziqian continued, "Uncle Su is right. You are a lady from a famous family, so your marriage should be solemn. Besides, you are my eldest wife of the Mo family. If the wedding is not held, it will be too shabby."

Hearing what Mo Ziqian said, Su Man immediately turned around, met Mo Ziqian's eyes, and said, "Anyway, I don't need it, as long as you think I am your Mrs. Mo."

Su Man put his fingers on Mo Ziqian's chest, and the place under his palm was Mo Ziqian's heart.

Mo Ziqian stretched out his hand to hold Suman's hand in his palm, and the warmth of each other merged.

Mo Ziqian insisted, "Mrs. Mo, the wedding has to be done."

Suman immediately lowered his face and said, "I just don't want it."

Su Man just didn't want Mo Ziqian to pay any more money. This feeling made Su Man feel that her status was lower than Mo Ziqian's.

She doesn't like this feeling.

Seeing Suman's expression, Mo Ziqian didn't continue talking.

Suman is pregnant with a child now, Mo Ziqian doesn't want to make a strong decision, but Suman doesn't agree, so he patiently persuades her until she agrees.

At ten o'clock the next day, Mo Ziqian came back from the outside and went directly to the bedroom.

Su Man was still sleeping. Mo Ziqian went to the window and whispered in Su Man's ear, "Mrs. Mo, wake up."

Su Man was sleeping soundly, and she was inevitably a little annoyed when she woke up. She said displeasedly, "Go away, I want to sleep."

After Suman found out that she was pregnant, she took a nap without hesitation.

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man's flushed sleeping face and laughed for a while. He looked at the time, and it was almost 10:30. She hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so it was not good for her health.

Mo Ziqian said again, "Mrs. Mo, the braised pork is ready."

Suman was sleepy, and when he heard the braised pork, he immediately opened his eyes and said, "I'm going to eat."

Suman sat up from the bed, his eyes wide open.

Mo Ziqian immediately took out the hand on his back, and suddenly a big dove egg blue diamond ring appeared in front of Suman's eyes.

Su Man only glanced at it, then lost interest. He looked at Mo Ziqian and said, "Where's my braised pork?"

Suman woke up when he heard the braised pork, but now he didn't see the braised pork, so his tone was not very good.

Mo Ziqian wanted to surprise Su Man, thinking that most people would be very happy to receive a diamond ring from their husband.

But Suman's reaction seemed to be different.

Suman lacked interest. He just glanced at the blue diamond ring and then turned his eyes away.

Mo Ziqian said helplessly, "Mrs. Mo, you are really special. The eight-carat blue diamond ring from the Cartier collection is not as good as a plate of braised pork."

However, Su Man glanced at Mo Ziqian, and said plausibly, "Mr. Mo, I beg you, can the diamond ring be eaten as a meal? Braised pork is fine."

Mo Ziqian was speechless to Su Man's answer.

Mo Ziqian didn't say a word of the love words brewing in his stomach, but was blocked by Su Man's words.

However, Mo Ziqian was not so easy to compromise. He took Suman's hand and put the big diamond ring on Suman's finger without any explanation.

Mo Ziqian held Su Man's hand, not allowing Su Man to take it off.

Suman thought the big diamond ring was too heavy, and he was not used to it, so he wanted to take it off.

Mo Ziqian's thin lips moved, and a deep voice came out, "No taking!"

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's deep eyes, and immediately closed his mouth without sliding the diamond ring.

Only then did Mo Ziqian let go of Suman, walked to the closet beside him, took out a set of clothes, including underwear, and put them beside Suman.

Seeing Mo Ziqian's actions, Su Man raised his eyebrows.

Mo Ziqian started to untie Su Man's pajamas. Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, this is an extraordinary time, what are you?"

Mo Ziqian originally wanted to pat Su Man, but in a blink of an eye, he could only touch Su Man's small face and said, "Mrs. Mo, you are thinking too much, I just change your clothes."

change clothes?
Su Man felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of Mo Ziqian dressing her.

She couldn't help saying, "Mr. Mo, don't you want to get rich?"

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man's eyes, and immediately touched Su Man again, "What's going on in your little head, be serious."

Suman looked at Mo Ziqian with a serious face, but his hands were undressing Suman. This feeling gave Suman a strange feeling, just like a little monk facing a beautiful girl with no expression on his face. Without too much look like.

Su Man is not a hypocritical master, since Mr. Mo is willing to serve, she will enjoy it.

It's just that when Mo Ziqian put Su Man's underwear on, that professional technique still made Su Man blush for a while.

But it seems that the size of the underwear is wrong. The underwear in Mo Ziqian's hand can't grasp Suman's current plumpness at all.

Mo Ziqian had to let Su Man wear underwear. Suddenly, Mo Ziqian thought of the underwear he took away last time.

Mo Ziqian put Suman back on the bed, he went to the closet and took out a black underwear, unfolding it in front of Suman's eyes.

In an instant, Su Man's face turned red. Looking at the underwear, he said, "Mr. Mo, your motives are impure—"

Mo Ziqian's eyes deepened, he looked at Suman, and said, "I want you to dress first, and I will take you to buy underwear later, Mrs. Mo, you have a big heart."

When Mo Ziqian said this, there was obviously a strange color.

Suman's face turned red when he heard that, like a ripe red tomato.

Su Man naturally didn't want to wear it. Mo Ziqian said, "Mrs. Mo, it's because she likes to be idle."

When Su Man heard this, he didn't refuse immediately, and let Mo Ziqian put the underwear on for her.

It's just that when Suman looked at the result of putting on the underwear, Mo Ziqian's eyes seemed to be deeper, like the twinkling stars in the sky.

Su Man backed away to distance himself from Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian moved closer to Suman, put his head next to Suman's ear, and whispered, "Mrs. Mo, if you weren't pregnant, I really want to eat you."

When Mo Ziqian spoke, he blew out hot air, which sprayed on Suman's neck, and it was scorching hot. Suman felt that her face was burning hot as if it was set on fire.

Mo Ziqian's eyes fell on Su Man from time to time, the feeling that he could see but not eat was really like a knife.

Su Man saw sweat dripping from Mo Ziqian's forehead.

At this time, although Suman wanted to laugh, he didn't dare, for fear of going off.

Mo Ziqian put on clothes for Su Man and led Su Man downstairs. The blush on Su Man's face hadn't dissipated yet, and she always felt that Mo Ziqian's gaze was on her.

Mo Ziqian was really thinking about Suman's scenery, but he couldn't hold it back, so when he put on his coat at the back, his hands were a little messy.

Mo Ziqian just wanted Suman to feel the privilege of a pregnant woman. The husband dressed his wife, but he didn't expect a scene that he couldn't control happened.

Su Man's figure is very good, Mo Ziqian naturally knew it, but he couldn't help it just by looking at it. The self-control that he was always proud of seemed to form a circle in front of Su Man.

Mo Ziqian was a little uncomfortable, so when eating, he was not as leisurely as before. After eating some food, he got up from his seat and went upstairs.

Su Man didn't know what Mo Ziqian was going to do, she continued to eat food.

When Suman finished his meal and walked into the bedroom, he heard the sound of splashing water.

In an instant, Suman seemed to realize the strangeness.

Mo Ziqian is taking a cold shower?

When Suman thought of this, a funny smile appeared on his face.

Before Suman's smile faded, Mo Ziqian came out of the bathroom. He raised his eyes and saw Suman not far away.

Mo Ziqian paused for a moment while wiping his hair, but then he started to do it again as if no one was there.

Su Man walked towards Mo Ziqian with a smile.

Seeing Su Man approaching, Mo Ziqian paused before turning to the side.

Su Man stretched out his hand and just touched Mo Ziqian's back, feeling cold for a while.

Immediately, she confirmed that Mo Ziqian was really taking a cold shower.

Suman put his hand on his lower abdomen, and whispered in his heart, son, good job.

The smug smile on Su Man's face fell into Mo Ziqian's eyes.

Mo Ziqian stopped scratching his hair with his hands, and turned his face to the side, unwilling to look at Suman.

It's not that Su Man didn't notice Mo Ziqian's awkwardness, it's rare to see Mo Ziqian in such a awkward state.

Su Man couldn't help being teased, trotted to Mo Ziqian's side, and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, are you hot?"

Su Man stared straight at Mo Ziqian's slightly flushed face, his heart bursting with joy.

Mo Ziqian listened to Suman's words, but turned to the side.

Mo Ziqian's silence doesn't mean Suman let him go.

Su Man walked to the other side of Mo Ziqian, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Mr. Mo, are you really hot?"

(End of this chapter)