Divorce In Middle Age, Awakening To The Daily Intelligence System!

Chapter 41 Madam, This Is A Complete Victory!

Mrs. Mo Yu's idea is very simple, that is to meet Zhou Ming by chance and further enhance the relationship between the two.

She would run with him every day from now on, wouldn't she believe that Zhou Ming wouldn't be tempted by her own charm?

Hum!

"Ah, what is this?"

Just when Mo Yu wanted to get up and wash up first, he touched a wet spot on the bed, screamed and quickly opened the curtains.

At first she thought it was a relative visiting her, but the wet patch on the sheets did not appear red, it was simply wet.

Soon, Mo Yu thought of the dream he had last night, and his face turned red. A feeling of shyness arose spontaneously. He quickly pulled off the sheets and threw them into the washing machine.

Since it wasn't a relative coming, and it was even more unlikely that he wet the bed himself, there was only one possibility left.

Although she didn't remember when she fell asleep, she vaguely remembered that she seemed to dream about Zhou Ming, and the two of them...

So the result is self-evident. The only thing to blame is that Zhou Ming was so charming that his wife could not help but fall in love with him.

And it’s all because my wife has been abstinent for too long. This situation is normal.

"It's so embarrassing." The more Mo Yu thought about it, the more shy he felt, so he covered his face and rushed into the bathroom.

She had already decided that she must bury this matter deep in her heart. It was so shameful.

Soon, Mo Yu finished washing and put on a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt. After dressing up briefly, he hurried downstairs...

20 minutes later,

Mo Yu came to Zhou Ming's only route for morning jogging.

"Huhu~~ Hey, madam, why are you here?"

Zhou Ming, covered in sweat and panting, jogged over at a steady speed from a corner not far away.

When he saw Mo Yu, he was stunned for a moment, stopped and looked at her, his eyes lit up.

The tight sports pants paired with a tight top showed off the wife's perfect figure, especially her fair and plump skin and her unique young womanly temperament, which made her look even more charming.

"Of course I'm waiting for you here specifically!"

Mo Yu walked up to Zhou Ming with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face.

Mo Yu was not short, he looked at least 170cm tall, but he was still a little short compared to Zhou Ming, so when he lowered his head and looked down, he could just see the bottomless gap.

Moreover, Mo Yu's big and evil thing is not small, and it is also extremely strong. This sight is incredible, and instantly makes Zhou Ming's fatigue disappear, and he is in a great mood!

"Ahem!" Zhou Ming coughed twice and reluctantly looked away, wondering: "Why are you waiting for me, madam?"

"It's nothing, I just want to exercise." Mo Yu raised his head slightly and stared at Zhou Ming, with a questioning tone: "What, you are not welcome?"

This look made it seem as if if Zhou Ming dared to say no, his wife would launch a big move.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming didn't dare to disagree. He nodded quickly and said with a smile: "It must be a blessing from my previous life to have a beautiful lady like my wife with me in the morning."

"How could you not welcome it?"

After hearing this answer, Mo Yu said with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."

"Let's go, let's run."

As she said that, she started to trot forward, "You have to take care of me, I run slowly."

"My wife has short legs, I understand."

"What do you mean? My 170cm tall legs are still short? Do you dare to say that again?"

"I'm just kidding you, don't take it seriously!"

"snort!"

Soon, two figures were shuttled on the tree-lined path.

Half an hour later,

The gate of the community.

Two figures trotted out from the other end of the path, and then slowly stopped.

At this time, Zhou Ming's body was already wet with sweat, and his two chest muscles were clearly visible. He took a big breath of fresh air to relax himself.

The same was true for Mo Yu on the side, but his beautiful face was slightly red, and he looked even more attractive.

"Ma'am, don't stop. Take two steps slowly to give yourself a buffer."

"Um!"

Mo Yu put his hands on his slender waist, feeling the burning in his chest, and took two deep breaths quickly, fearing that he would not be able to breathe and faint.

Her long legs no longer felt like her own. Every time she took a step forward, she felt weak and weak, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.

But she was still gritting her teeth and persisting. She had persisted for such a long time. How embarrassing it would be if she fell down now!

But I can’t blame my wife. Although I usually practice yoga at home, I haven’t experienced an exercise as intense as running for a long time. It’s already very good to be able to persist for half an hour.

Of course, this was the reason why Zhou Ming slowed down, otherwise his wife would really not be able to keep up.

Is it easy for my wife to take the initiative?

It’s so difficult!

"ah!"

Suddenly, Mo Yu, who had just walked a few steps, let out a scream, covered his right leg with his hands and fell to the side.

The next second, Zhou Ming reacted quickly, holding Mo Yu firmly with a pair of big hands, and quickly asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"My legs are cramped." Mo Yu didn't have time to feel Zhou Ming's broad chest. He only felt bursts of pain in his right calf, and there was even more sweat on his head.

"Come, come here and sit down."

Zhou Ming helped Mo Yu sit down on the steps aside, then helped her take off her shoes and massaged her right foot very seriously.

Zhou Ming often had cramps when he first started exercising, so he had some ideas on how to deal with them.

But Mo Yu was different. After the brief pain he experienced, a feeling of happiness came at any time, especially when he saw the obvious worry on Zhou Ming's face. Where did his legs still hurt?

The yoga pants were very close-fitting, which allowed Mo Yu to clearly feel Zhou Ming's warm hands rubbing back and forth on his legs. His originally red face became even redder, and his legs twisted unconsciously. got up.

"What's wrong? Does it still hurt?" Zhou Ming looked up at Mo Yu in confusion and asked.

"No...no, it's much better." A smile appeared on Mo Yu's face, and then he looked at Zhou Ming with an apologetic look and said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "Don't say that, madam, you are already great."

"Originally, I thought you would stop halfway, but I didn't expect you to persevere the whole way. It's amazing!"

He paid attention to Mo Yu along the way, knowing that she almost couldn't hold on several times, but she never gave up.

Zhou Ming still admires her for this. Perhaps it is her tough character that enables her to achieve her current status!

"Shall I send my wife back to rest?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Mo Yu shook his head, stretched out his hand to touch his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

As he spoke, he reached out to put on his shoes, but Zhou Ming took a step ahead and said in a tone that could not be refused: "I'll do it!"

"Come on, let's go have breakfast."

"Um!"

Mo Yu stood up and followed Zhou Ming, like a little daughter-in-law, with a happy smile on her face.

She knew that her efforts were not in vain, because she could see her reflection in Zhou Ming's eyes.

Madam, this is a perfect victory!

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