Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law

Chapter 300 Chen Mo: Aunt Ning, okay?

After putting down the sour plum soup, Ning Wan saw a trace of fatigue on Chen Mo's eyebrows, walked up to Chen Mo, and pressed his shoulders: "Master Hou's shoulders are so hard."

At this time, she seemed to have forgotten what the other party said to her a few days ago.

The reason why she took the initiative to bring Chen Mo sour plum soup and massaged his shoulders was mainly based on her previous thoughts, to give Chen Mo a little sweetness from time to time, so that the other party would always maintain a sense of freshness towards her.

Although Ning Wan is not a warrior, she still has some strength in her hands. She used to help Liang Song press a lot, and her skills are quite good.

Enjoying Ning Wan's massage, Chen Mo lowered his head and took a sip of the sour plum flavor. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt a lot more relaxed.

Chen Mo relaxed and asked, "How is Luo Qin's matter handled? Is Luo Yong involved?"

"It's been dealt with. Luo Yong didn't know about what his uncle Luo Qin did. He wasn't in Yuzhou at the time, but Luo Yong's wife knew about it and took fifty thousand dollars from Luo Qin." Ning Wanqing Press and hold lightly.

"Then how did you deal with it, Aunt Ning?" Chen Mo said.

Ning Wan spoke slowly, Luo Yong's side was of course a matter of business, and as for Luo Yong's wife, they took back the fifty thousand dollars she had received and imposed a certain penalty, that is, a fine.

"I knew Aunt Ning would take care of it." Chen Mo put down the sour plum soup after drinking it in one gulp, stretched his hand behind him, and placed it on the plump and round cake.

Ning Wan's delicate body trembled, and her snow-skinned jade face was suddenly stained with red clouds. She hurriedly took two steps back and said angrily: "You are doing this again."

Chen Mo stood up and turned around. At this moment, Ning Wan clenched her two jade hands into empty fists and placed them on her chest, biting her lower lip, and a wifely aura filled the air.

"Aunt Ning came to me. Did she really just bring a bowl of sour plum soup?" Chen Mo walked towards Ning Wan.

He is not a fool. The exquisite makeup on Ning Wan's face has been dressed up in advance. If she only gave him a bowl of sour plum soup, it would not be like this.

When she got closer, she felt that Ning Wan had a scent of orchid mixed with rouge, and even a faint indescribable body fragrance, floating over her body. It smelled quite good.

Sensing Chen Mo's scorching gaze, Ning Wan's face turned redder and she stepped back again, but the space behind the desk was not big. After taking two more steps, her back hit the desk and hit a book on her head. Books fall.

"Be careful." Chen Mo had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the fallen book, put it back again, and chuckled: "I almost hit my head."

The two people were very close to each other, very intimate. The fruit was directly pressed against Chen Mo's chest, which made Ning Wan snort. She put one hand on Chen Mo's chest and pushed it out to prevent it. He went even further and said, "I still have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Chen Mo held Ning Wan's hand pushing his chest with one hand, and pinched her white and smooth chin with the other. From his condescending perspective, he could see half of the upside-down jade bowl.

Feeling Chen Mo's breath on her face, Ning Wan felt that her cheeks were burning a lot, and her breathing sped up a bit. She didn't dare to look directly into Chen Mo's eyes, tilted her head, and put her cheek against the bookshelf, saying:

"The people below said that the guests like to listen to the storybook you wrote about Zhao Zilong's seven entries and seven exits, but after so long, they are tired of listening to it and want to know what happens next.

Now that the weather is hot, there are far fewer people eating hot pot. Currently, the most popular items in the restaurant are sour plum soup and some tea snacks, and Newspeak can attract more customers. "

After all, on such a hot day, if there is nothing new, people will not be willing to enter the store to consume.

"This is simple, I'll just write it later. But how are Aunt Ning going to thank me?" Chen Mo pinched Ning Wan's chin and asked her to look at him.

Ning Yuan: "..."

This is your own business. I am helping you make more money. Why are you asking me to thank you instead?

"This is your own restaurant." Ning Yuan said angrily.

"Aunt Ning also holds shares, doesn't she?" Chen Mo said softly.

"I don't want it anymore."

"That won't work. Since Aunt Ning won't say anything, I'll take the initiative to ask for it."

Chen Mo lowered his head and kissed Ning Wan's lips. The fruit was ripe and he picked it easily. This man couldn't get her consent to kiss her.

Ning Wan's face turned red, and she struggled a little, then allowed the young man to invade her. Two clusters of drunken blush appeared on her face, stretching from her earlobes to her swan-like neck, white and rosy.

It wasn't until Chen Mo was almost out of breath that he parted Ning Wan's lips.

As an ordinary person, Ning Wan obviously couldn't hold her breath like Chen Mo. After their lips parted, Ning Wan bent down sideways. If Chen Mo hadn't supported her, she would have sat down on the ground.

After waiting for a while, Ning Wan clenched his fists and repeatedly slapped Chen Mo's shoulders, scolding: "You are going to die, I am almost suffocating."

At this moment, she looked like a little woman.

"Don't Aunt Ning like her too?" Chen Mo hugged the beauty.

Ning Wan didn't know if she was right or not, but she was still eager to explain. She became a little angry and said: "It's not you who are doing this, I can't resist at all."

Chen Mo smiled: "Kiss me more and you'll get used to it."

"Stop coming." Ning Wan struggled to get out of Chen Mo's arms.

But Chen Mo was obviously unwilling to accept this, and said with a smile: "Aunt Ning's menstruation should be over, right?"

Ning Wan was stunned for a moment, then struggled violently, as if smoke was coming from her head, and she hurriedly said: "No, no."

"Why not? Doesn't Aunt Ning like me?" Chen Mo said.

The word "like" is not important to Ning Wan. All she wants is someone to rely on. But if she doesn't like it, doesn't it mean she doesn't want Chen Mo's support?

Ning Yuan had an idea: "It's still broad daylight, it's so ridiculous."

Chen Mo was stunned: "Aunt Ning was not there during the day."

"Of course not." Ning Yuan answered quickly.

But this only made Chen Mo more excited: "Then just give it a try."

Ning Wan: "???"

Seeing Chen Mo's cannibalistic look, Ning Wan immediately felt at a loss and said hurriedly: "Let me think about it again, okay?"

"Didn't Aunt Ning think about it last time?" Chen Mo's mouth curled up slightly.

Ning Wan was startled, and saw that Chen Mo knew that she had lied to him last time, and her face became hot with embarrassment.

He clearly knew that he was pretending, but he didn't expose it. This was too embarrassing.

Seeing that Ning Wan remained silent, Chen Mo stroked her cheek and said with a smile, "It's not like I can't let Aunt Ning consider it again."

"Huh?" Ning Wan looked up at Chen Mo.

Chen Mofu whispered, it was exactly what he told Ning Yuan last time.

"You" Ning Wan became angry again, but Chen Mo quickly said: "Aunt Ning, I'm begging you, just do it."

Fortunately, Xia Zhining wasn't here. If Xia Zhining heard this, she would definitely kick her over.

(End of this chapter)