Abandoned women in space are very popular

Chapter 87
Han Yueniang raised her head and raised her eyebrows slightly at him, as if to say, Oh, yes, she is quite energetic.

Murong Luo couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know what to say.

"It's not good to be too energetic, or I'll help you get it down."

Murong Luo thought that she would really help him so kindly, but she didn't expect that she would go to the table and hold the hip flask, stand by the edge of the bed, pour the hip flask on the little Murong Luo who was standing up.

Autumn nights are already a bit chilly, and the cold wine directly got little Murong Luo down.

"Look, everything is gone now, and it's clean. I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

Han Yueniang kicked his body to make him lie down a little.

She sleeps outside.

As soon as she lay down, Murong Luo suddenly rushed over.

The rope had already flown to nowhere.

She fixed Murong Luo on his head with both hands, unable to move.

"Murong Luo, I'm warning you, don't mess around."

She tricked him like that just now, and he will definitely take revenge.

Thinking about it makes my scalp numb. I knew she had run away, or else I would have tied him with more ropes.

Well, now it's your fault.

"Reckless?" Hearing this, Murong Luo smiled, and that smile seemed to be a monster that overwhelmed the country and harmed the world, "Don't you know that now is the time for me to be reckless?"

He reached in.

Han Yueniang was startled and wanted to kick him, but his foot was pressed down by him.

Exclaimed, "Murong Luo, you..."

Caught off guard, Su Mah overwhelmed her, and let her hear a voice that made people feel shy.

Murong Luo looked at her with an evil smile, she really looked like a little rabbit with pink cheeks.

Then he moved again and went in.

A strange feeling slowly rose, Han Yueniang gasped, but he said at this moment, "It's thanks to you taking off the clothes underneath, otherwise how could I have eaten you so quickly?"

"Murong Luo..." Han Yueniang gritted her teeth and stared at him.

He is so cheap and good-looking by this standard that he really wants to be killed.

"Huh?" His demon eyebrows slightly raised upwards, and with increasing intensity.

Before Han Yueniang could speak, she heard her soft moaning voice. She quickly covered her mouth, but her eyes were still staring at him.

The flickering lights seem to be saying that the night is still long.

The next day, silently taking advantage of the adults not paying attention, she ran to Han Yueniang's door and knocked a few times, "Mom, are you up yet? My aunt is about to offer tea, and I'm still waiting for you."

The draperies fell.

Han Yueniang was sleeping soundly in Murong Luo's arms. As soon as Murong Luo knocked on the door silently, he immediately opened his eyes. His dark pupils were shining brightly. He looked down at the exhausted man, and a smile bloomed unconsciously at the corner of his mouth.

Han Yueniang was so tired that her body's clock made her open her eyes when the time came.

Feeling that the light was very bright, she stretched out her hand to cover her eyes.

At this time, she had no idea that she had been exposed to someone's sight.

Suddenly, I felt that my eyes were very hot. Who is it?

When she turned over, she felt sore, as if she had been run over by a car.

Seeing her wrinkled delicate face, Murong Luo immediately massaged her with his hands under the quilt.

"Would it be better?"

"Ah."

Responding in a coquettish tone, Han Yueniang felt sleepy and wanted to close her eyes and go to sleep.

In an instant, when she felt that something was wrong, someone's figure flashed in her mind, and she sat up immediately regardless of the pain in her body.

Glaring at someone angrily, "Murong Luo, are you trying to kill me? I didn't even say no, but you just kept coming."

Cursing, Han Yueniang grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

However, after a while, she realized that something was wrong with Murong Luo, and why did she feel that the front was cold, and she looked down at herself...

She quickly grabbed the quilt to block the front, her anger surged, she was about to kick him, but when she moved her foot, it seemed that she was about to fall apart.

Seeing that she was about to fall down, Murong Luo quickly reached out to support her and adjusted her posture so that she could lie down more comfortably.

Then give her a massage.

"You, it's all like this, do you still want to move around?"

Han Yueniang glared at him angrily, "Who did this?"

Staring at her fair face, rosy cheeks, as if dripping water, and snow-like skin, I couldn't help but think about last night again.

Han Yueniang in his arms suddenly felt a change behind her, and then her expression changed, and she dodged immediately, her eyes glaring at him angrily, "Murong Luo, if you dare to do anything to me again, I will cut your bottom off." .”

Anyway, she is a human being, not a piece of wood.

Then, Han Yueniang actually heard the words that she was about to vomit blood, "This is what people who just started eating meat are like, please forgive me."

"I forgive you, why don't you forgive me?" He said easily.

She silently heard a little movement inside, and then she knocked on the door a few more times, and shouted, "Mom, are you up yet? Everyone is waiting for you?"

Han Yueniang was startled. "When was Mo Mo outside?" I don't know if Mo Mo would hear what they said.

"Just arrived soon."

"Oops, Xinyue wants to serve tea, I can't be late." Han Yueniang suddenly forgot the pain in her body, and got up in a hurry.

She found clean clothes in the closet and changed, but she couldn't fasten her bellyband in a hurry.

Murong Luo really couldn't see it, so he got up and helped her tie it.

Han Yueniang sat in front of the bronze mirror and quickly pushed him away, "Go and tidy up quickly, it won't be good for Momo to come in and see."

Watching her hastily brushing her hair, Murong Luo shook his head helplessly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously traced a gentle arc.

He turned around to tidy up, and suddenly heard a sentence. For a moment, he was slightly taken aback, and the arc of his smile deepened, "You're welcome." Everything he did was due.

Leaning at his ambiguous smile, Han Yueniang felt her cheeks burning hot, and glared at him fiercely, "Hurry up and clean up, what are you doing here?"

"Yes, my lord." A mischievous smile flashed across Mo Mo's eyes.

After a while, Murong Luo opened the door silently.

He came in silently, and couldn't help muttering, "Mom, what are you and Uncle Murong doing? It's been so long."

Han Yueniang paused for a moment, quick witted, and said casually, "Mother...mother is combing her hair."

Momo still wanted to walk over, but Murong Luo picked her up, put his other hand on her waist, and let her sit firmly on the other arm.

"Momo, now that I'm married to your mother, shouldn't you call me differently?"

"Oh! I know, Father Murong." Mo Mo said very cleverly.

This address has always been in her mind, and being called Uncle Murong is just because she is used to it.

"Why the word Murong? Not Daddy?" Murong Luo put on a troubled expression, and looked at her slightly sadly, as if she would feel sorry for him if she didn't revise it.

Momo was extremely well-behaved, hugging his neck, "Daddy."

"That's good." Murong Luo kissed her on the cheek.

"Then Daddy, shouldn't you give me a red envelope?" Momo's eyes as clear as clear water gleamed at him, looking very expectant.

Hearing this, Murong Luo raised his eyebrows and cast a sidelong glance at Han Yueniang, as if to say that like a mother, like a daughter. "Of course, it will be a red envelope."

He casually gave the waist jade that he carried with him to Momo.

"Thank you, Daddy." Momo, who was holding the gift, was very happy, and she also kissed him on the face.

Han Yueniang saw his disheveled hair, so she let Mo Mo come down, she combed Murong Luo's hair, but Mo Mo didn't want to come down, so Murong Luo just sat silently with her arms in his arms, and let Han Yue Niang tie his hair.

Looking at silently playing with the waist jade in his hand, in the bronze mirror, he saw Han Yueniang helping him tie his hair with a serious and focused expression. This kind of day was what he had always dreamed of, but he didn't expect that many years later, he would actually realize it.

It seems that something is gradually overflowing in my heart.

After tying their hair, they went to the lobby.

Dong Xinyue, the bride, was so delicate, her eyes were full of embarrassment, and Han Xiaoyong was also embarrassed, sitting and standing a little unnaturally.

Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting on the high hall, was full of smiles. When she saw them all coming, her gaze finally fell on Mo Mo, "Didn't you be told to disturb your mother? Why are you so disobedient, why don't you go?"

"It's okay, Momo came to see us, that's why, not to mention we are not well, we are late." Murong Luo took Han Yueniang to speak for Momo.

Mrs. Zhang saw that his silent attitude was the same as before, as if she was her own daughter, and she was reluctant to let others say a word.

"Don't help her all the time, if you spoil her then you will have a headache." Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but said.

"Don't be afraid, my daughter is more pampered, and my son is more strict." Murong Luo saw that Momo, who was somewhat similar to Han Yueniang, couldn't help wanting to pet her.

"Don't talk, you're neglecting your younger siblings." Han Yueniang shifted the topic to Han Xiaoyong and the others.

"Then serve tea first!" Mrs. Zhang motioned for Lingxin to bring the tea.

Mrs. Zhang was offered tea by Han Yueniang and Murong Luo first, and she gave them both red envelopes, "You should love each other and love each other until you grow old."

"Mother, I will." Murong Luo said with a smile.

Then Dong Xinyue and Han Xiaoyong offered tea to Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang gave the red envelope but said, "You have to work harder and try to give birth to a fat baby for our Han family."

Dong Xinyue took the red envelope and hid behind Han Xiaoyong shyly.

Han Xiaoyong smiled honestly.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside.

After a while, Xiao Yu came running, "Ma'am, it's the He family who want to come in, saying that they want the young master and madam to serve them tea."

Hearing this, Han Yueniang's expression froze immediately, "Just tell them that we have nothing to do with each other, so why would you say we should serve tea? Send them away quickly."

"Yes."

"Yue Niang, Mrs. He also came yesterday." Mrs. Zhang said after a moment of silence.

"Yesterday was my mistake. I should tell them not to let her in." Han Yueniang felt uncomfortable at the thought of He's coming to her house.

"Yueniang's life is already like this now, why don't we just forget it! We don't have anything to do with her. If she comes to our house, we can see her whenever he wants, and let her go if he doesn't want to. Don't be so stiff. He will tell us." Mrs. Zhang thought for a while, and said slowly.

"What are you talking about? Do you say that we are bullying others? If we get rich, we won't recognize the poor brother and sister-in-law? If they want to talk, let them talk." Everyone in the village only remembers that she is rich now, and all kinds of gossip Yes, but she forgot how He Shi treated her before.

"Yueniang, you have a different identity now, it's better to avoid suspicion."

"What's the difference? Isn't it just an extra identity as Mrs. Hou Ye?" Han Yueniang said disapprovingly.

Murong Luo held her hand and said elegantly, "Actually, we just need to know what kind of temperament Yueniang is, and don't care about other things. Anyway, I just need to know what kind of personality Yueniang is."

"I'm worried that the He family will say something about you in the village for a while, which will affect you, and Momo will often go out to play." She meant that children would talk about these things, and she was worried will affect Momo.

(End of this chapter)