Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 57

"Mrs!"

Everyone bent down slightly and spoke politely in unison, their eyes fixed on her face with different expressions.

With such a title again, goosebumps appeared all over Mo Wan's body. She tightened her fingers while holding the hem of the skirt, and stood in place with a gloomy expression, not wanting to say a word.

Steward Song saw that her face was not good-looking, and thought it was because of the absence of the groom from the church, so he didn't think too much about it, and ordered the servant to take her upstairs to the master bedroom to settle down.

"Madam, this is the bedroom for you and the young master." The maid in a white apron led the way, her words could not hide her excitement.

Mo Wan frowned, followed her footsteps into the bedroom, and lowered her voice: "Don't call me wife in the future!"

"Ah?" The smile on the corner of the maid's mouth was hardened, she looked at her inexplicably, what would she call her if she didn't call her wife?Eldest young mistress?

Looking at her blank eyes, Mo Wan sighed, thinking that she was embarrassing others, she forced a smile, "Forget it, you go down!"

"Okay, call me if you have something to do." The maid glanced at the expensive wedding dress on her body, her eyes were full of envy, how nice it is to marry a rich man, eat well, live well, and even dress the best .

She was alone in the bedroom, Mo Wan quickly closed the door and sighed wearily.Looking down at the wedding dress on her body, she raised her hand irritably, pulled it off violently three or two times, and threw it directly on the ground.

Looking around the entire bedroom, this house is surprisingly large. There is a suite outside the bedroom with a bathroom, as well as a small study and a sun room.Glancing at the fully transparent bathroom, Mo Wan frowned again, this man is really a pervert!

Without thinking too much, Mo Wan locked the door and went straight into the bathroom to start cleaning.She had been tossed miserably this morning, and she was covered in sweat.

After taking a comfortable bath, Mo Wan walked out wearing a towel. She opened the closet, only to find that there was no old suitcase of hers.Her complexion changed suddenly, she didn't have time to get dressed, she opened the door and called for someone.

The servant ran up quickly and saw that her expression was not right, so she carefully asked her: "Madam, what do you want?"

"Where's my suitcase?" Mo Wan anxiously rummaged through the closet, but couldn't find the suitcase.She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, feeling like she was crying, she shouldn't have let the box leave her!
The servant thought for a while, then immediately turned around and went to the utility room to get a black suitcase, and pushed it in front of her: "Is this it?"

During the panic, when she saw the suitcase pushed by the servant, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief, snatched the suitcase back, and held it firmly in her hand, "Go out."

The servant nodded, exited immediately, and closed the door.

Putting the suitcase down, Mo Wan reached out to open the lid, and hurriedly searched for the iron box at the bottom. Fortunately, the things were still there, and there was no sign of being opened.

Embracing the iron box happily, she smiled foolishly, put it on her lips and kissed it, and then carefully put it back into the suitcase.She opened the closet and hung the clothes she brought in the corner, keeping them as far away as possible from his clothes.

She rummaged through and found a light blue floral dress. Mo Wan was dressed neatly. After tossing about for a long time, she was very hungry, so she opened the door and went downstairs.When she came to the restaurant on the first floor, someone had already prepared lunch on the table for her to enjoy.

The servant pulled the dining chair away, and when she saw her sitting down, she stood beside her to serve her.For this kind of attention-grabbing meal, Mo Wan felt uncomfortable all over her body, but she couldn't say much, so she could only lower her head and eat in silence.

The dishes are exquisite, but not her favorite taste. She likes simple and home-cooked food.

After eating a meal uncomfortably, Mo Wan stood up and went back to the bedroom. This villa is very big. There are two gardens outside, especially the garden at the back, which is connected to the natural lake in the mountain. Although she was curious, she did not No extra step out of the house.

After returning to the bedroom, Mo Wan called her younger brother first. The siblings chatted for a while, and her mood calmed down.Throughout the afternoon, she was almost in a daze, and she didn't go to dinner until the servant came to ask her to eat.

After dinner, Mo Wan still returned to the bedroom. When she passed by the study on the second floor, she paused for a moment and looked in. When she touched the huge desk, she immediately turned her head and walked quickly back to the bedroom.

Coming to the sun room alone, Mo Wan stretched out her hand to hold on to the railing, and looked up at the night sky.The summer wind blowing in front of her was refreshing, and she stared at the bright moon hanging high, feeling a little sour in her heart.

How much she wants to sit on the top of the mountain with the person she loves, back to back, watching the stars and the moon.

Standing on the balcony for a long time, she turned and walked back to the bedroom until her legs felt a little numb.As soon as she stepped into the bedroom, she saw a suit jacket thrown on the sofa, white mist appeared in the transparent bathroom, and the muscular figure of the man was looming.

There was a strong sense of oppression in the air, and Mo Wan was stunned, completely at a loss.Should she turn her head and walk out, out of this bedroom?
With a bang, the door of the bathroom was pulled open, and the man who came out had only a white bath towel around his waist. Crystal drops of water flowed down his neat short hair, meandering down, and slid across his abdomen. A muscular lower abdomen.

There was a slight heat on his cheeks, Mo Wan looked away in shame, lowered his head, and stood there awkwardly, his brain was running fast, trying to find an excuse to leave.

Leng Zhuo looked at her with raised eyebrows, saw her lower her gaze, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, walked over, and stood still in front of her.He leaned his upper body closer, his handsome face drooped, and the tip of his straight nose gently sniffed her soft hair, "It smells so good, have you taken a shower?"

Mo Wan's whole body tensed up, and she couldn't help taking a step back to put distance between her and him.

Seeing her dodging intentionally, she smiled coldly and played with a strand of her hair with her fingers, asking in a low voice, "Are you satisfied with the daytime wedding?"

Feeling depressed for a while, Mo Wan frowned. In the eyes of outsiders, his actions during the day were undoubtedly embarrassing to her, but she herself felt very relaxed. Although she still had a marriage certificate, it was better than being with him. The intimacy of holding hands.

"Satisfied!" After pondering, Mo Wan didn't want to hide anything, and calmly raised her head to look at him.

(End of this chapter)