Exclusive Sweet Marriage

Lu Chen still did not have a definite return date, but it was enough to make Mo warm uneasy. She was told to do that kind of thing openly. Her anxiety was no less than those women who were sent to the emperor's bed in ancient times, and her mood was very complicated.

After work, as soon as Mo Wenwen opened the door, he heard a strong smell coming from the kitchen. His legs seemed uncontrollable. He changed his shoes at the entrance and walked towards the living room. Sure enough, Lu Chen's suitcase was still in the living room. When he thought that he couldn't even tidy up his luggage when he got home, he began to cook. The smile at the corner of his mouth spread, God finally tolerated her and let her catch the man in confusion.

"Giggle what, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Mo Nuan looked up at the man at the kitchen door and said softly, "OK."

Just turn on the tap to wash hands, put a warm body on the back, one hand domineering imprison her slender waist, one hand punitive pinch pinch her nose, "good cruel girl, so long a phone call did not call me, yesterday also carried me and strange man appointment."

Mo Nuan hummed coldly in his heart. The man would only say that she didn't have a phone call. Thinking of this, he felt bored. So he grabbed the hand on her waist with a damp and cold hand and held it tightly. It seemed that he wanted to punish him with cold.

A bronze clear, a white and slender, so hand together, so Jingwei unknown, but it does not seem to disobey, but reveals a warm atmosphere.

For her careful thinking, Lu Chen did not break it, but the cold touch made his brow frown. He immediately wiped the water vapor on her hand with a towel, and said: "I have reminded you several times that there is hot water at home for 24 hours, and you should also use hot water when washing your hands."

Two people have been maintaining the posture of embracing each other, Mo Nuan lean on his warm arms, looking at his action, the heart of the depression scattered more than half, "I forget."

Lu Chen made spaghetti and steak. The color was very good. Her eyes brightened and her stomach rang out. She blushed and instinctively looked up at Lu Chen. But Lu Chen didn't respond, so she relaxed.

Mo Nuan is very satisfied with this meal. She has been eating in the canteen of the institute these days. In the evening, she either eats out with Mino or goes home to serve noodles. She is tired of eating.

After dinner, Lu Chen went to clean up the table, while Mo Nuan helped him to tidy up his suitcase. The clothes he didn't wear were put back in the wardrobe, and the clothes he passed were put in the clothes basket in the bathroom. Just as he was about to start cleaning, Lu Chen took her hand and said, "put them first. I'll have them cleaned tomorrow."

Mo warm looked at Lu Chen, "it's OK, I'll come." She's not good at cooking. She can wash clothes. She can't do nothing at home, so she can't watch it.

A smile flashed in Lu Chen's eyes. He hooked her waist and pulled her into his arms. "That's not now. The most important thing for you is not this."

"Well?" The most important thing is that Mo Nuan can't remember what she has forgotten. She looks at him puzzled.

Lu Chen looks at her dark pupils and long eyelashes, and kisses her tiny red lips directly. Mo warms his head with a roar, and finally knows what he's saying. It's exactly what has been bothering her these days. For a moment, I don't know whether I'm shy or nervous, so I push him with my hand.

Lu Chen Jun's eyebrows are slightly twisted, and his kiss is also with punishment. His strong breath envelops her. Mo Nuan suddenly faints. He dimly closes his eyes and slowly responds to him. After receiving her response, the folds between Lu Chen's eyebrows begin to unfold. At first, the kiss of punishment becomes gentle. He holds Mo Nuan and lets her sit on the washing machine. The sudden coolness makes Mo Nuan pull her back to her senses, She opened her eyes and accidentally saw the red and blurred self in the mirror.

"Lu Chen..." Mo Nuan's chest heaved violently. She didn't know what to say. She just cried out with the feeling in her heart, but the voice blurted out made her suddenly, and her eyes were wide open. Whose is this soft voice?

Lu Chen looked at her green and lovely appearance, low smile, so that the chest also slightly ups and downs, two people close to each other, Mo Nuan naturally can feel his slightly shaking chest, she is a look, shame and angry, "what's funny, don't laugh."

"Warm, it's time to keep your promise."

"I didn't promise you anything." She didn't promise what he said the other day, OK?

Lu Chen fondly rubbed her nose with his nose, "I took it as your default."

He suddenly picked her up. Mo Nuan was caught off guard. He could only hold his neck tightly with both hands and encircle him with both legs