Young Master Mo's Rebirth Sweet Wife

Chapter 452 What if my wife is a foodie?
"There is no one but you. I am too demanding. I don't like ordinary people! You are the only one who can make me fall in love~"

"So good." Jun Ximo got the answer he wanted, raised his head from Luo Xiyan's shoulder, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and pressed a light kiss on Luo Xiyan's snow-white face.

"Of course. Look who I am, you look at me."

Luo Xiyan stretched out her hands and pushed Jun Ximo's face in front of her, so that the man's handsome face was facing her.

"?" The man looked at Luo Xiyan suspiciously, Luo Xiyan laughed softly, and explained to herself: "I am Luo Xiyan, and I am the wife of Xiao Mozi, so of course I have to be obedient."

Luo Xi spoke love words without changing her face, and Jun Ximo's icy handsome face showed an abnormal blush.

"Sir and miss, your Mala Tang is ready, I hope you have a good meal, sir and miss."

"It's finally time to eat!" When Luo Xiyan saw the food in her bowl, she almost couldn't saliva, her eyes were full of little stars.

Jun Ximo's gaze also stayed on the two bowls of Malatang, but he was not as excited as Luo Xiyan.

He really wanted to ask, what if there was a foodie wife who was more excited to see food than to see himself?
If eyes can kill, he has already given Ling Chi the bowl of Malatang that Luo Xiyan coveted.

Could it be that he can't even match a bowl of Malatang now?
"cough……"

no response! ?

"Cough cough..."

Still no response! ?

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Finally, Luo Xiyan moved her gaze away from the large bowl in front of her, and shifted her gaze to a certain man's face.

"Hey! Little Mozi, eat quickly! Let me tell you, this rice bowl Malatang is the most authentic I have ever eaten. Jian Jian and I used to come here often."

"Open your mouth... ah~" Luo Xiyan picked up a spoon to fill some soup, and carefully brought it to Jun Ximo's mouth, before Jun Ximo could react, she sent the soup to Jun Ximo's mouth inside.

The warm liquid slowly flowed into the mouth, and the fragrant soup spread in the mouth. Jun Ximo subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips.

"Little Mozi, you are tempting me!"

Before Jun Ximo recovered, Luo Xiyan sent the soup in the spoon to Jun Ximo's lips again.

"Little Mozi, I suddenly feel that I can't eat anymore." Luo Xiyan put down the spoon, looked at the delicious food in front of her, and completely lost her appetite.

"What? Doesn't suit your appetite or is your body uncomfortable?" The dull Jun Ximo came back to his senses, his eyebrows frowned into a word "Chuan", and his arms around Luo Xiyan gradually tightened.

"It's okay, I just feel a little...disgusted." Luo Xiyan resisted the churning in her stomach, broke away from the man's arms, and ran to the bathroom.

"Ugh...cough cough!"

"How is it? Are you okay? Upset stomach?"

"Let's go see a doctor." Jun Ximo followed Luo Xiyan into the bathroom with a worried expression on his face, and patted her on the back lightly.

He looked helplessly at the little woman who was vomiting, his handsome face was filled with worry.

Luo Xiyan rinsed her mouth, raised her face from the sink, gloated at the man behind her through the mirror.

It's just that she opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, a sharp scream suddenly sounded in the quiet bathroom.

Luo Xiyan frowned in displeasure, stretched out her hand and rubbed her aching ears, her body limp in Jun Ximo's arms.

(End of this chapter)