Exclusive Sweet Marriage

Chapter 1641

"Don't be shy. It's the love between husband and wife. It's just that your physical strength is poor and you can't let go. Be bold next time."

And next time, how can this man think like this.

Mo You'an couldn't listen any more. He started to attack someone's waist and knead it.

"Mo You'an, let go. You are murdering your husband." It's really tough.

"Do you want to say it or not?"

"Little iceberg, my arm hurts."

"What's the pain? Is it a wound? "

Lu Yao hugged Mo You'an, turned over and pressed her under his body, "you're so bold, aren't you? I think brother Yao can't deal with you now, so I'll kick my nose on my face? "

Mo Youan looks at Lu Yao and suddenly thinks of something.

First sniff, then pathetic way: "is not you spoil me like this?"

"Yes, I love it."

"What's the matter with you now? Regret it? Do you think I'm too spoiled? " Mo Youan's mouth is shriveled.

Lu Yao had never seen a girl like this, with a small mouth, like a 16-year-old girl.

It's so tempting.

"No, I like the little iceberg best."

"What did you shout at me just now?" Mo Youan is about to cry.

"I didn't yell at you."

"You roar, the voice is big." Mo Youan continues to sue.

Are you the only one who pretends to be pathetic? I will let you bully me, and I will bully you.

"No, I'm not roaring."

"It's not roaring. Is it still flirting?"

"Yes, yes, that's it."

"Lu Yao, do you think I'm a three-year-old? That's all you can do. Yell at me and bully me. Sure enough, I don't know how to cherish it when I get married. I'm a little sorry. "

"Regret what ah, don't ah, where I do not do well, you say, I correct." Lu Yao holds Mo Youan's small face.

"Anyway, you are not good at all. It worries me and makes me anxious. When you come back, you enslave me and bully me."

Mo Youan just wanted to play a joke with Lu Yao, but his nose was sour when he said that. It was even more painful to think of his absence some time ago.

In the blink of an eye, tears came out uncontrollably.

Lu Yao was scared. Is this girl really sad? Is it true?

"Nothing, really, my wife." Lu Yao holds Mo You'an, and Wen Sheng coaxes her.

"Yes, you have."

"Really, I didn't." Lu Yao usually used to tease his wife, but now he saw her crying.

His head is tied and he doesn't know how to appease her like this.

"I'm sorry, wife. I won't do that next time."

"You can't do what you say, you can only say it."

"No, no, good, good."

"You let me go now."

Lu Yao's face changed. "Where are you going?"

"I don't want to talk to you now. I want to have a cold war with you."

"No, my wife, we should avoid the cold war between husband and wife. If you have something to say, please don't have a cold war." Lu Yao held Mo You'an tightly.

Anyway, I won't let her out of my sight.

"Look at you, there is another fatal shortcoming, that is, the arrogance of hegemony."

"Wife, I love you."

"I'll let you go."

"As soon as I let go, you ran away."

"Where else can I go?"

"So you really don't want to be a monk?"

"Lu Yao, will you let it go?" Mo Youan has a straight face.

Lu Yao let go like an electric shock and looked at Mo Youan innocently.

Mo Youan's lips hook, get up, change clothes, natural and unrestrained out of the room.

"Don't run away, little iceberg. Keep your word."

Mo you settled down and said, "can't you believe what a woman said?"

"Hey, Mo You'an, you are playing with me."

Lu Yao quickly gets up and chases Mo Youan down, but hears her Qingyue laughter coming from the kitchen.

Lu Yao stopped and laughed helplessly. When did this little girl film become so funny? It made fun of him.

"Mo You'an, you are too dishonest." Lu Yao said.

Bang.

The kitchen door was shut.

Lu Yao wants to laugh. If his little wife wants to show herself, it's up to her. He's too lazy to make do with it.

Half leaning against the kitchen door, "little iceberg, I'm just outside the door. If you have any doubts, just call me."

"Don't look down on people. Go away."

"I'll talk to you. It's boring for you to be alone in the kitchen."

"You don't have that spare time, you go quickly."

"My wife."

Mo Youan didn't say a word, turned on the range hood and began to concentrate on cooking.

Lu Yao knew that she had a few brushes, clumsy, so he would not disturb her, for fear that she would hurt herself.

But after a while, I heard the sound of breathing in.

Lu Yao was so scared that he immediately kicked the door open. Mo Youan was washing his hand under the tap. "Wife, what's the matter?"

Mo You'an looked at Lu Yao innocently, and then looked at the kitchen door that was falling down. He said weakly, "I'm ok. The door behind you is OK."

"What's the matter with the door? You're fine. "

"Brother Yao, the door is going to fall. Help quickly."

Mo You'an rushes in, and Lu Yao rushes in. At the critical moment, they hold the door at the same time.

The couple looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Yao, you violent man." One kick broke the door.

"Little iceberg, are you really OK?"

"What I can do is to be splashed with oil."

"Let me see."

Mo Youan stretched out his hand. Sure enough, there was a little redness on the back of his white hand.

"Let you be so careless. Let's go and take you to take medicine."

"There's no need. Let's fix the door first."

Lu Yao laughed and quickly put the door away.

At this time, Mo Youan smelled a smell of paste again. He was so scared that he rushed to the pot. The dishes in the pot had been pasted, and even caught fire.

"Brother Yao, come quickly."

Lu Yao quickly put Mo You'an behind him, and then put the lid on the pot.

Mo Youan looked at all the mess in front of him. All the blame was on Lu Yao. "It's all your fault. It's all your fault. If you hadn't rushed in all of a sudden, it wouldn't be like this."

She usually has no problem cooking.

If he hadn't rushed in suddenly, she wouldn't have been so embarrassed and wasted a dish.

"Well, well, it's my fault. I heard you breathe in. I'm just worried about you."

"Do you have a good ear? You can hear it all

"Don't you know I can hear better?"

Yeah, this guy was born as a special forces soldier.

"Well, you're out. It's annoying. Fortunately, dad made us several dishes, otherwise we would not eat anything. " Mo Youan pushes Lu Yao out.

Anyway, there was no way. Lu Yao stood at the door and watched his wife wash her hands to make soup.

It's a very interesting day.