Exclusive Sweet Marriage

"It's all about old sesame and rotten millet. Don't talk about it any more." Why is this man so difficult? He is more stubborn than her.

"Before we got married, didn't you say we didn't know each other very well? Now I'm trying to understand everything about you. Mrs. Lu, please cooperate with me

Mo Nuan is annoyed. She always thinks that she is not a munna. Although her eloquence is not very good, she often talks about all kinds of tricky clients. How come her mind is blank today and she is speechless.

Mo Nuan's bad premonition is getting more and more serious. She intuitively feels that she will be planted in this man's hands.

Girl, Mo Nuan, Mrs. Lu, can't they be unified into one name? Listen how so awkward, but the heart does not seem to exclude.

In Lu Chen's forced eyes, Mo Nuan can only reply with a stiff head, "it seems that there are so many times."

"How many times?"

Mo Nuan looked up at Lu Chen, "Mr. Lu, is it really good to hold on to a person's past?"

"It's not good, but it only refers to things that will destroy the relationship between husband and wife. It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad for things that enhance the relationship between husband and wife."

There are so many crooked reasons. Mo Nuan has no choice but to say, "three times."

In fact, she hasn't met a hooligan for a long time. In the two years when she started working overtime, she met a little more. But since she once kicked a man and became famous in this area, few hooligans dare to harass her.

Of course, she won't tell him these things. It's not something to be proud of. She's afraid that she'll be scolded again.

Lu Chen didn't say anything, just quietly looked at Mo Nuan for a while, then took her into his arms, gently stroked her hair, "believe me, I won't let you have such a thing in the future, you are no longer a person, you have me."

Between the wings of the nose is a strange male breath, with a cool peppermint flavor, suddenly came to embrace Mo warm body slightly stiff, but think of the relationship between the two people, Mo warm gradually relaxed, "are you busy?"

"Well, when I'm done, I'll accompany you home tomorrow to meet your family. Now I'll go to eat with you first."

"Haven't you eaten so late?" Mo Nuan raised his head from his arms.

Lu Chen had a deep smile in his throat, and a bright light flashed from his Obsidian eyes. "Can I take this as Mrs. Lu's concern?"

Mo Nuan wanted to say that it was just a polite inquiry. Seeing the man's look of expectation, he couldn't bear it. Finally, he could only nod, "what do you want to eat?"

"I'm not picky about food, and I'm not familiar with it. Mrs. Lu, please take me to eat anything."

This point is just when some mobile barbecue stalls are busy. Mo Nuan thinks about it, unconsciously holding the man's hand and walking towards the depth of an alley.

Lu Chen looked at holding his little hand, the corner of his mouth almost invisible bend.

After seven turns and eight turns, Mo Nuan and Lu Chen come to a maocai stall. The boss is an old couple from Sichuan. Maocai is very authentic. The stall is full every night. Mo Nuan has no place every time he comes here. He often takes it away. But today, it's OK. There's still a short table available.

"Xiao Nuan, why do you leave work so late today?" The boss asked warmly.

Mo Nuan nodded with a smile and turned to Lu Chen, "can you eat spicy?"

"Average."

"The boss took the risk of a slightly spicy one."

The landlady looked at Mo Nuan and Lu Chen again, smiling vaguely, "OK, you sit for a while, and you'll be fine soon."