Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

The relatives and friends of the Gao family came to borrow money, but Ali sent them all away without giving a penny. This matter spread like a cent to thousands of families in the free city.

Lin Mutong was feeding his son when he heard the news from youyou. Mo Zhiyao grew more and more lovely. Seeing the jingle behind Youyou, he rushed up and wanted to hold him.

"Take the young master to the garden."

The servant hurried down with ink.

"Yo Yo, it seems that there is a happy event when you smile so happily?"

Youyou couldn't help laughing, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "madam, you don't know, Ali is really fierce. It's said that those relatives of Gao Jun's family saw his scenery and went back to Freedom City. They all proposed to borrow money at the housewarming banquet. Moreover, the interfaces are diverse, and the amount is not small. The fruit was just driven out by Ali."

With that, she was still laughing with exaggeration.

"What's so funny?" Ji Han came in from the outside, holding a lively little rabbit in his hand.

Youyou immediately stops smiling and stares at Ji Han.

Ji Han looked at the marriage in front of him and turned red.

Youyou is already a shawl with long hair and slender figure. There is always a wise luster in her eyes. If Lin Mutong is a rose, youyou is undoubtedly Magnolia. It is fragrant, but it has a different flavor.

"Is this rabbit for?"

Ji Han's rabbit is still struggling hard, trying to escape from his palm.

At the moment, Ji Han's eyes were staring at youyou and stroked the rabbit with his palm. Then he replied with a smile: "it's far away. This little guy told me he wanted to raise a rabbit. I just saw it today and sent it back to him."

He handed the rabbit to youYou, and youyou took it. The rabbit was suddenly docile, not very big, and looked like it had only been about two months.

"Then I'll take it to the distance." her eyes reflected a soft and warm light, holding the little rabbit to the garden.

Ji Han's eyes followed her until he heard a cough.

He suddenly turned back and looked at Lin Mutong's meaningful eyes. He felt his nose awkwardly: "well, I think it's good for the rabbit to be far away."

Lin Mutong smiled. I don't know you, old fox. If you like it, just say it. Why do you always look at others like this? I've seen that you like youyou for a long time.

She looked at Ji Han and joked, "our wedding is coming."

"The wedding is coming?"

Ji Han was a little surprised.

Lin Mutong turned his eyes and felt that he should hang his appetite again: "yes, our wedding is coming."

Finish saying this sentence is not to say what this happy event is.

"Xiao Er is right. Our wedding is coming." Mo ziyao came in from the door, holding a pot of beautiful gardenia, and the fragrance of the flowers filled the whole room in an instant.

He put the flowers in front of Lin Mutong and proudly said, "I'll say I'm proficient in planting flowers. I'll take care of my garden in the future."

Lin Mutong curled his lips, but he still praised the occasion: "I think so. This gardenia is really good. Its petals are white, but it smells incomparably fragrant. It's so beautiful."

That small pot of Gardenia has already opened three, and there are six or seven flower bones.

Ji Han couldn't sit still. Looking at the two people showing their love in front of him, he couldn't help asking, "elder brother, didn't you say that the happy event is coming? What kind of happy event is it?"

Mozi Yao just recovered from the cliff, "Oh, yes, I haven't finished the happy event yet." he smiled and asked Ji Han, "do you want to know what the happy event is?"

Ji Han nodded quickly like a chicken pecking rice: "brother, please tell me quickly."

Mo ziyao looked back at Lin Mutong and said, "well, it's about youyou." he then paid close attention to the brother's facial expression.

Ji Han was stunned for a moment and found that the two people opposite were looking at themselves, embarrassed and squeezed out a smile, "is there anything happy about youyou?"

"Yo Yo, I'm getting married soon."

"What, marry, marry who?" Ji Han's expression was like jumping up.

Lin Mutong covered his mouth and smiled secretly. Then he answered: "isn't Zhiling gone? Chairman Ling adopted a son from a distant relative's house and raised him in his own name. He likes youyou like that."

Before Lin Mutong finished his words, Ji Han shouted angrily, "what, he dares to marry youyou. What is the Ling family, hum."

Mo ziyao winked at his wife: "the fish have been hooked. The rest depends on you."

Lin Mutong understood and said to the worried Ji Han, "if you want to say that they are a match, I agree with your eldest brother. Mr. Ling is a good man, educated and gentle. I think it's a good fate."

"What a good fate, the woman I like dares to rob by his Ling family." after saying this, the situation of extorting a confession that day immediately appeared in his mind. She was like a jade face, but the means were not ordinary. It didn't seem to be a skill that a girl should have. What he thought at that time was how much pain she had suffered to have such a unique skill. Inexplicably, he was distressed.

"Pat pat." Mo ziyao took the lead in clapping. "Brother, yes, congratulations. The happy event of our family is coming."

Then he left with Lin Mutong.

Ji Han reacted and shouted to their backs, "you cheat me."

Mo ziyao turned around and said with a smile, "war is not tired of fraud."

If you really want to marry the Ling family, you can't know it. It seems that these two people are luring themselves to chase you. No, don't they see through my mind? Is my mind so easy to see through? He touched his face, and a long, clear and jade like face immediately appeared in his brain. She should be able to be moved like me. It doesn't matter. Even if she can't be moved, she will be moved slowly.

Thinking of the Ling family, he immediately frowned. It may be true that the Ling family wants to marry Youyou, not because of feelings. It's probably that the old thing of the Ling family wants to marry the Mohist school. Hum, this old thing seems to have to teach a lesson.

The person who dares to rob a woman with himself in this world is just his big brother. There will be no second person.

Poor Ling Yang is sitting in the conference room for a meeting. He doesn't know he's innocent. Being scolded by someone's speechless anger.

"It was a beautiful thing to do afterwards." Lin Mutong sighed.