Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 203 It's all the moon's fault

Zhan Moxiao didn't answer her question directly, but gave her a big task, "From now on, I will leave all these things to you. It is up to you to decide where to plant flowers, tidy up the vegetable garden, and what pets to keep."

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

Zhan Moxiao nodded, "Of course."

Ou Lan subconsciously looked at the undulating grassland under the moonlight, suddenly excited, such a large piece of land was handed over to her, and she felt like she became a landlord in an instant, and she was already calculating how to plan this piece of land .

It's already the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the grass has turned slightly yellow. Only the pines and cypresses planted in the middle of the lawn are still green. She suddenly felt that Zhan Mo Xiao is actually very wise. He planted evergreen trees all year round, even in winter. Come, there is also greenery here.

Thinking of this, she didn't dislike these neatly trimmed pines and cypresses any more.

These pines and cypresses are like the people fighting Mo Xiao, standing tall, upright and upright, just looking at them, one can feel a majestic aura rushing towards them.

Imagining how to open up flower beds, vegetable gardens, and her favorite pets running around in this open space, Ou Lan's mood index increased, and she couldn't help turning her head to look at the man beside her.

He was looking down at her.

The moonlight was long, flowing down from his jade-like black hair, and then falling to his broad and straight shoulders, as if covered with golden glaze. His brows and eyes were warm, and his expression was warm. She even delusionally thought that he liked her a little bit.

A man like him actually doesn't have much tenderness.

But she is convinced that he should not love her, no, love is out of the question, not even liking, maybe it's the moonlight that makes him a little more tender.

Well, it's all the moon's fault.

Zhan Moxiao actually felt the girl's emotional uncertainty. He really wanted to tell her that he really loved her. From the time she was five years old until she grew up to this age, he had never loved anyone else.

This kind of moonlight is really suitable for confession, and he really wants to confess.

However, he also knew that the time was not ripe enough.

His confession now will only scare her, and it will only make her, who never wanted to stay by his side and grow old with him, have a greater desire to escape.

If the distance between him and her is a hundred steps, he needs to slowly and carefully walk 99 steps forward, leaving the last step for her to understand carefully, and then she is willing to take the initiative to approach him.

Her love for him has zero basis, while his love for her is already as deep as the sea. Such an unequal relationship needs to be carefully maintained, otherwise, his love may become a sharp sword that hurts her.

If you are too full of love, you will be easily dissatisfied. He needs to restrain himself, give her time, and let her fall in love with him.

Therefore, he suppressed his emotions and well controlled the space he gave her, neither letting her fly out of his palm, nor pushing her too tightly.

Under the girl's gaze, he stretched out his big hand and gently stroked her long hair blown by the wind, his voice was slow and warm, "Let's go."

Then, he took her little hand and continued to walk forward.

Ou Lan's body suddenly became a little stiff, because the man was so gentle that she was at a loss for what to do. If he did something to her right now, she really couldn't resist.

Everyone is afraid of the devil's tenderness, but once the devil is tender to you, few people can resist it, because the tenderness is too magical.

She let him hold her hand, and followed him with a small wrong step, quietly looking at his perfect side face with a pair of beautiful big eyes, suddenly very scared, afraid that she would fall into his tenderness and his net like this.

Because he is really an attractive man.

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The third update, in order to cooperate with the editor's recommendation arrangement, the update ends today, and will be updated next week. I wish you a happy reading!

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