The imperial pet, the contract cute wife is addicted

Chapter 93 Mo Yao returns.

After hearing what Sister Wang said, Lin Mumu pursed her lips and remained silent.

Sister Wang knew that Lin Mumu couldn't stand these facts at all, so she didn't intend to persuade her, but after saying these words, she was going to leave here to get something to eat.

On the side, Su Yuheng looked at Lin Mumu. Seeing that Lin Mumu was hanging his head sullenly, he couldn't help but walk over to her and leaned against her: "What? Is that big manager surnamed Wang interested in us?" The young master of the Fei family? Although I didn't hear what she told you just now, I can almost guess one or two. She must be delusional that Mo Anya could have some kind of sentimental love with this young master of the Fei family. Stories? Women are just boring."

"It's none of your business." Lin Mumu didn't want to talk to Su Yuheng, turned around and lowered his eyes to leave, Su Yuheng frowned a little unwillingly: "Why do you say that? I came here to talk to you out of good intentions. Is that how you treat me?"

Hearing this, Lin Mumu turned around and stepped on Su Yuheng's foot fiercely, then with a gloomy face, he warned word by word: "Is this how I treat you? I want to beat you hard I stomped on your feet and skinned you! Do you think I'm still running after you as stupidly as before? Let me tell you, it's impossible, I've had enough!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Mumu turned around and strode away amidst Su Yuheng's grinning complaints.

"This girl, why are you crazy?" Su Yuheng clutched his feet in pain, looked up and saw Lin Mumu didn't even turn his head when he was leaving, he couldn't help frowning uncomfortably in his heart.

The former Lin Mumu would never talk to him like this.

In the past, she always followed behind her, looking at herself with adoring eyes.

Although he disliked that kind of behavior like an asshole, he actually enjoyed it in his heart.

Now... Lin Mumu seems... no longer intends to maintain his previous appearance, and obediently follows him.

Thinking of this, Su Yuheng's mood became very bad. In fact, he would deliberately say some annoying words only when facing Lin Mumu.

But in the face of other times, the tone of speech and so on are normal.

Su Yuheng didn't understand why he became like this, but all in all, now that he saw Lin Mumu who was no longer infatuated with him again, he began to feel vague regret in his heart.

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On the dance floor, Mo Anya looked at Fei Shijue in front of her, and lowered her voice to chat and joke with him:

"You do something so out of your style today, be careful that it will be in the headlines tomorrow, and you will be misunderstood and derailed!"

"I'm not afraid." Fei Shijue stared at Mo Anya in front of him: "For me, it's all the same anyway."

"Well, it's all the same." Mo Anya looked up at Fei Shijue, and then looked at her own reflection from his eyes: "Look, I think I am really beautiful like this. I really want to be able to use it one day." With this appearance, I really stand by your side."

Then he was admitted by Fei Shijue that he was his favorite woman.

Hearing this, Fei Shijue was a little silent: "Do you have love and cleanliness in terms of relationships?"

"Ah?" Mo Anya looked at Fei Shijue, somewhat unable to understand the meaning of his words:
"Love cleanliness, what kind of cleanliness is it? Picking men? Or is it an Internet term with a deep meaning?"

She has lived for such a long time, and she is really unfamiliar with Internet terms, so she has only a half-knowledge about things like love and cleanliness.

"This is actually not an Internet term." Fei Shijue said slowly: "The so-called love cleanliness means that there is a forbidden | area in love, and there is a bottom line of your own. Look at the pure and real relationship requirements."

"Then I don't have any." Mo Anya smiled at Fei Shijue: "I've never said anything about emotional cleanliness, and I don't have any weird habits."

"Well, but I like to sleep very much. Anyway, are you hungry?" Mo Anya turned to look at Fei Shijue: "We must eat something?"
"I'm not hungry." Fei Shijue said indifferently, "What, are you hungry?"

"A little bit" Mo Anya nodded, retracted the hand on Fei Shijue's shoulder, and followed Fei Shijue to the buffet.

Originally, Mo Anya wanted to get steaks, but thinking about eating steaks every time she went out, would she be too petty?
Thinking of this, Mo Anya's hand that was grabbing towards the steak stopped abruptly, and changed from wanting to take beef to taking some dishes such as chicken and mutton, as well as vegetables.

After picking up what she wanted to eat, Mo Anya found a place to sit down with Fei Shijue.

"The food here tastes very good." Fei Shijue looked at Mo Anya with a smile on his lips: "Don't you like to eat beef? The steak here tastes very good."

"Hmm..." Mo Anya looked at Fei Shijue and nodded slightly. Seeing this, Fei Shijue reached out to pick up Mo Anya's plate, swapped the plate with his own steak with hers, and replaced his steak with The portion of chicken and mutton in Mo Anya's hand, as well as some vegetables such as fruit salad.

Unknowingly, Fei Shijue has formed a habit of pampering Mo Anya, subconsciously wanting to see more smiles from Mo Anya.

Mo Anya saw Fei Shijue put her favorite food in front of her, and was overjoyed in her heart, and suddenly forgot that her current identity was not the second miss of the Mo family, but the supermodel Mo Anya.

She ate the steak Fei Shijue gave her as a matter of course, chatting and laughing with Fei Shijue from time to time, Fei Shijue looked at the black sesame seed on Moanya's lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand to sip the sesame seed .

"Hey..." Mo Anya blushed instantly, and lowered her voice uncomfortably to complain to Fei Shijue: "You are so annoying, I am now, I am now Mo Anya, not the idiot of the second Miss Mo, can you Can't... worry about my identity? I don't want to be regarded as a meddler!"

"But it seems too late for you to say this now." Fei Shijue looked at her with a half-smile: "Look, many people are looking at you and me from behind, they should be thinking too much."

"..." Mo Anya glanced at the back, then shrank her head suddenly, and looked at Fei Shijue in front of her with a complaining face: "Did you find out a long time ago?"

Fei Shijue raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

"You found out earlier, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mo Anya looked at Fei Shijue full of complaints: "Look and see! Those women will definitely have eighth wives tomorrow."

"Don't they respect you very much on the surface?" Fei Shijue looked at Mo Anya leisurely: "Even if you are an eighth woman, it is probably flattering to you, and they dare not do anything to you."

"You also know it's 'on the surface'?" Mo Anya sighed deeply: "Respect on the surface counts as a P? These women don't know how to gossip behind their backs! I don't want to be talked about anymore !"

"Well, since that's the case." Fei Shijue looked at Mo Anya, and gently stroked Mo Anya's face with his fingers. After a while, he suddenly said: "Then, should we go to a hotel to stay tonight?"

"Hey!" Mo Anya frowned instantly: "Can you be more serious!"

"..." Fei Shijue looked at Mo Anya's blushing face, and couldn't help joking: "I didn't see you being so shy last night, so it's a bit late to start being shy now?"

"You bastard." Mo Anya looked at Fei Shijue, and scolded him bloody in his heart. Fei Shijue looked at Mo Anya, took her hand, and pressed a kiss on the back of her hand. Then he held Mo Anya's hand, turned around and led her to the center of the dance floor.

"Do you still want to continue dancing?" Mo Anya said with a downcast face: "Let me tell you, I'm really not good at this! So let's choose something else to do? OK?"

"Who told you that you can only dance after you enter the dance floor?" Fei Shijue raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Anya, then suddenly reached out his hand to hold Mo Anya's head, and held her tightly close to him!
"Hey..." Mo Anya frowned unaccustomedly, and wanted to protest, but Fei Shijue said lightly: "Look, just lean on me like this, and then sway gently on the dance floor, that's okay, everyone around is like this do it"

Hearing this, Mo Anya subconsciously raised her eyes to glance at the reactions of other people around her. Seeing that everyone was doing the same, she couldn't help lowering her head in peace of mind, leaning on Fei Shijue's broad chest, and just danced a gentle waltz.

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In the middle of the cleaning feast, Mo Yao finally spoke under the leadership of Mo Xiaoxiong.

What he said were nothing more than high-sounding words, and the crowd applauded fiercely. Mo Anya stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at her younger brother with a meaningful expression on her face.

To be honest, I haven't seen Mo Yao for a long time.

When he went abroad, he didn't even talk to him. Now that Mo Yao returned home, he didn't see him, so he didn't know what his reaction would be?
Thinking of this, Mo Anya couldn't help laughing at herself, shaking her head slightly.

What will be the reaction?

In Mo Yao's eyes, she was just a slovenly and terrible second sister, not at all as beautiful and good-tempered as Mo Xiyao, so Mo Yao probably wouldn't have any affection for her.

Thinking of this, Mo Anya couldn't help shaking Fei Shijue's hand, and wanted to go aside with him, but who knows, after Mo Yao finished speaking on stage.But suddenly came over and stopped her: "You, who is Mo Anya with the same name and surname as my second sister?"

"Hmm..." Mo Anya looked at Mo Yao, her nerves were tense, and her hands were tightly clutching Fei Shijue's arm. Mo Yao turned her head, looked at Fei Shijue with cold eyes, and suddenly smiled: " Then you are the second brother-in-law?"

"Hmm..." Fei Shijue also responded like Mo Anya, raised his wine glass, and touched Mo Yao. Seeing the intimate behavior between Fei Shijue and Mo Anya, Mo Yao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: " The second brother-in-law is a married man, why is he still... so intimate with other women?"

"..." Mo Anya looked at Mo Yao with a dull expression for a moment.

Mo Yao is... speaking for himself?

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(End of this chapter)