Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 57

"So, all the rumors in the market are true?"

Seeing the curious looks of several people, Mora nodded, but then said:

"It's just that the Ye family needs to determine whether it's true or not. If they don't need outside intervention, no matter how much speculation they have, it's just speculation."

Speaking of this, everyone nodded silently, and the dining table returned to a silent dining atmosphere.

As night fell, there were now four fewer people in the family, only Wan Moluo, Qiao Runzhi, Wei Xicai and Dan'er were left. There was more than enough room for them to live in, and there was only one room for each person.

Mara only felt that his door had not been knocked for a long time, but it was knocked tonight.

It was still the old acquaintance Qiao Runzhi who opened the door.

At this time, Qiao Runzhi looked at Mo Luo embarrassedly, walked into the room first and said:
"Sorry, wife, to disturb you so late."

Seeing that Mara didn't mind, he went on to say:

"I took an inventory of our current money, plus the one hundred taels of gold rewarded a few days ago is enough for us to buy a house on the edge of the capital city, and the land deed is more than enough, what do you think, wife master?"

Mo Luo sat back on the bed, listened casually to what Qiao Runzhi said, thought for a while, and then said lightly:

"Yes, yes. It's just that our current house has just been rented. There is a one-year time limit. Even if you want to buy it, you are not in a hurry. You can shop around first."

Qiao Runzhi nodded, took out the accounting book in his hand, and began to write and draw on it. Mo Luo didn't have the heart to read what he wrote, and he lay back on the bed after a day of exhaustion.

When Qiao Runzhi finished his account and looked up, he saw Mo Luo sleeping upright on the bed.

He stepped forward and pulled up the quilt to cover Mo Luo, and carefully looked at Wan Mo Luo lying on the bed.

She has lost a lot of weight, and she no longer looks as fat as before. Although she has lost a lot of weight, she doesn't look weak at all.

When I sleep with my eyes closed, I don't feel as oppressive as when I'm awake. Instead, my whole body becomes peaceful.

Qiao Runzhi stretched out his fingers, and gently outlined the contours of Mo Luo's facial features without touching them. It had been a long time since he had been in such close contact with Wan Mo Luo.

He kind of wanted to stay in her room tonight.

After hesitating for a long time and thinking about the conflicts caused by sleeping in bed, Qiao Runzhi sighed, got up, quietly closed the door and left.

Mo Luo didn't open his eyes until Qiao Runzhi was gone, and glanced at the door guiltily. If Qiao Runzhi really wanted to stay, she really didn't know what reason and excuse she should use to refuse.

Is it possible to use an excuse like 'I'm not sexy today'!
On the second day, Mo Luo came to the Zhenfu Division and heard the story of the real and fake daughter of the servant of the household department yesterday spread all over the streets and alleys. Things to talk about.

"So the Ye family's real and fake daughters need to be identified by themselves? What will happen if they can't be identified?"

"At that time, we will have to rely on our Jin Yiwei to investigate the case."

"I think this matter probably cannot be resolved, otherwise there would have been a result long ago!"

Today, the center of public opinion in the entire capital city belongs to the household servant Ye's family, and even the palace is discussing it.

Yu Ge, who came back from the palace, personally brought back the first-hand news. All the officials in the court knew about it. I understand this matter.

The purpose is to put an end to the incessant discussions among the people.

But after all, this is someone else's private matter, and His Majesty has not made a decision yet.

Mo Luo has been hearing news about the Ye family all day long. It's just that the three of them have become a tiger. Some of the words are getting more and more outrageous and far-fetched as they are passed around.

Mo Luo simply turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window, and only focused on sorting out the old bamboo slip cases.

Tidying up until evening, Mo Luo packed up and went home.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled the smell of fermented wine. When I walked to the kitchen, I saw Dan'er standing in front of the pot cooking something.

"My wife, you are back!"

Dan'er seemed to be in a very good mood today, seeing Mo Luo smiled happily, his fair little face was still blush and chatting with Mo Luo:
"Today I went shopping for groceries. There was a person from my hometown at the vegetable market. She sold me some fermented glutinous rice and glutinous rice balls. I bought them just in time to make fermented fermented glutinous rice dumplings for you to try our specialties."

Today's dinner was prepared by Dan'er. Mo Luo didn't know where he was from, but the hometown dishes he prepared were the same as Dan'er's, mostly sweet.

Especially the glutinous glutinous rice dumplings, which are glutinous and sweet. The aroma of fermented glutinous rice wraps up the sweet and soft glutinous glutinous rice balls, which makes you feel warm in your stomach.

At this time, it has not yet arrived and just passed the rainy season, and the weather will occasionally be a little bit cool, and this Jiuniang Yuanzi can just take off the coolness of the end of spring.

Several people put a bowl in front of them. Mo Luo is never picky about food, he can eat salty, sweet and spicy food, not to mention Qiao Runzhi and Wei Xicai. It is rare for Daner to cook today. He ate up all the dishes he cooked very flatteringly.

Even the fermented glutinous rice balls were drunk to the bottom.

When everyone was full and ready to get up to clean up the dishes, Qiao Runzhi was caught off guard and hit his head on the dining table with a clang, and remained motionless.

Mo Luo, Wei Xicai and Dan'er looked at each other, no one said a word.

"Dan'er, did you poison this dish?"

Wei Xicai looked at the motionless Qiao Runzhi and asked in disbelief.

"how is this possible!"

Dan'er stood up and walked to Qiao Runzhi, stretched out two fingers to touch the tip of his nose and made sure he was still alive before helping Qiao Runzhi up.

At this time, Qiao Runzhi's face was flushed, and his whole person was in a state of confusion.

Mo Luo felt that this state seemed a bit familiar, so he asked tentatively:

"Could he be drunk?"

"Good guy, can you drink a bowl of Jiuniang Yuanzi?"

Wei Xicai stepped forward in disbelief and patted Qiao Runzhi's face. After confirming that he had no reaction, he looked at Mo Luo and said:

"Confirmed, just drank too much."

Mo Luo thought about it and found that he never knew that Qiao Runzhi's drinking capacity was so bad. After all, he was from a poor family, and Qiao Runzhi ate very little to save money. How could he touch alcohol.

But Mo Luo never thought that Qiao Runzhi's alcohol content was less than one cup, which was a bowl of impure wine - Jiuniang Yuanzi.

"Let me do it."

Mo Luo stopped the two people who were going to help Qiao Runzhi, and with both hands and arms, he hugged Qiao Runzhi horizontally and walked into his room.

He put his shoes and socks securely on the bed and covered him with the quilt. After making sure nothing else happened, he straightened up.

Looking at Qiao Runzhi, who is now obediently lying on the bed and wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis by himself, Mo Luo thought it was quite interesting:

"The wine is pretty good."

"Runzhi is drunk today, Dan'er, make some hangover soup and put it in front of his bed, and prepare some water."

Dan'er nodded, although he felt very unbelievable about Qiao Runzhi's cup, but what else could he do if the person was already lying there?
Today's events also made Mo Luo discover another unknown attribute of Qiao Runzhi.

But before Mara lay down on the bed, the knock on the door sounded again.

When he opened the door, he saw Qiao Runzhi standing at the door of Mo Luo's room with red cheeks and disheveled clothes, looking a little messy.

"Aren't you asleep?"

And Qiao Runzhi jumped into the door at this moment, and didn't forget to close the door behind him.

It's just that his staggering posture showed that he was really drunk, and it was Mara who couldn't see it and helped him to prevent him from falling to pieces.

"My wife, I have something to look for you."

Looking at Qiao Runzhi whose eyes were blurred at this time, Mo Luo said helplessly:

"you're drunk."

"I do not have!"

Qiao Runzhi waved his sleeves and continued:

"I really have business! I have business!"

As he spoke, he threw himself into Mo Luo's arms again, and after moaning for a long time, Mo Luo couldn't hear what he was going to say, so he continued to say:

"I'll take you back to your room to rest."

"There is a bed here! I will rest here today!"

As he said that, Qiao Runzhi staggered and dragged Mo Luo to the bedside, and threw himself on the bed.

Of course, the one who was also thrown onto the bed together was Mo Luo, who was hugged by Qiao Runzhi and refused to let go.

She tried her best to support Qiao Runzhi, but this man was particularly strong when he was drunk, so he kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed without thinking about it.

Mo Luo wanted to sit up but was pinched by his legs and could not wait.

"Qiao Runzhi, relax your legs."

"I don't~"

Qiao Runzhi was obviously drunk, and very drunk. His legs tightly hugged Mo Luo's lower body, his arms tightly hugged Mo Luo's arms, and his head rested on Mo Luo's shoulder. Rubbing away non-stop.

The scene was really embarrassing. For the first time, Mora felt that he was being restrained, but there was absolutely no need to break free.

After all, I can't argue with an alcoholic.

Qiao Runzhi obviously didn't have any consciousness at this time. He unconsciously rubbed Mo Luo's shoulder for a while before raising his hazy eyes and said:

"The wife, Runzhi, wants to be with you forever."

After finishing speaking, those thin lips pressed against Mo Luo's lips. The lips touched and rubbed lightly, and Mo Luo could clearly feel the temperature and movement of Qiao Runzhi's lips.

But it didn't last long until Mo Luo felt that the people above him had made no movement, only their lips were touching each other.

At this moment, she barely pulled out a hand and placed Qiao Runzhi's head on the pillow.

But he still held Mo Luo tightly like an octopus and refused to let go.

Mo Luo sighed helplessly, and after struggling for a few times, it was obvious that there was no effect, so he resigned to his fate.

One hand raised the quilt on the bed to cover the two of them. If there is anything to do, we can talk about it when we wake up tomorrow morning!

(End of this chapter)