Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet

  Chapter 8 will not refuse a man's request

   Before he finished speaking, Fu Tingyao threw the chopsticks out of his hand with force, hitting the dishes and making a "crackling" sound.

   Qiao Huilan was taken aback.

   Everyone in the restaurant bowed their heads and dared not come out.

   Mu Xingwan was also frightened.

   "Enough, Wanwan is my wife, and mother needs to think twice before she speaks." The man's voice was as cold as ice, which sent chills down the back.

   She was also afraid of her son in rage.

  Qiao Huilan's hand on her lap clenched into a fist, she couldn't let this ignorant woman stay by her son's side.

   "I am your mother, how could I harm you? Think about it for yourself."

   Qiao Huilan turned around and left without stopping.

  The restaurant was instantly quiet.

   Mu Xingwan glanced sideways at the man. At this moment, his face was gloomy and terrifying, like a furious lion, who would turn into cannon fodder if he was not careful.

  No one dared to speak out in the restaurant, let alone speak.

   She pursed her lips and looked at the housekeeper: "Butler, come here again with a pair of chopsticks."

   "Yes, young lady."

  Mu Xingwan picked up his chopsticks and put some dishes into the man's bowl, and said warmly, "Ayao, let's eat first."

   The man looked sideways at the girl, her eyes were clear and bright.

   "Why are you coming down to eat with me?"

   Mu Xingwan asked back: "What's wrong with my wife eating with her husband?"

   The man was startled again when he heard the word husband.

   For more than a year, he thought he would never hear a girl call him so intimately.

   Mu Xingwan continued: "Let's eat first, otherwise the food won't taste good when it's cold."

  Fu Tingyao's eyes fell on the food in the rice bowl in front of him. This was the first time the girl had served him vegetables. He picked up his chopsticks again, picked up the vegetables in the bowl and put them into his mouth, chewing them slowly.

   It tastes better than expected.

   Mu Xing saw him eating late, and her heart finally fell. She also picked up the chopsticks, and when she ate by herself, she did not forget to serve the man.

   This meal was barely harmonious.

  The air is also smoother.

   Butler, the maids let out a long sigh.

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   It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and the night outside the window was getting darker.

  Mu Xingwan nervously paced back and forth in the room.

   Thinking that the man will come back from work later and sleep together, if he wants, she will definitely not refuse.

   From the moment she was reborn, she vowed to be a gentle and virtuous wife.

   In addition to repaying his gratitude and making up for him.

   She wants to fall in love with this man who is willing to do anything for her.

   more because he deserves it.

   But, she is still a girl, how could she not be nervous when she thinks of marrying a man?

   She glanced at the time and found that it was past eleven o'clock and the man hadn't come back from the study.

   Thinking that the man is busy with work.

   She lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone for a while, and looked at the time several times in the middle, until after a while, she really couldn't lie down.

   She put down her phone and got out of bed, opened the bedroom door and went directly to the study.

   Outside the study, it was quiet.

   She buttoned the door twice, and it opened after a while.

  The tall figure of the man stood inside the door, Qing Jun's facial features were cold and three-dimensional in the night, and he was still wearing dinner clothes, indicating that he had not rested.

   "Aren't you finished yet? It's already very late. Staying up late is not good for your health." Mu Xingwan felt a little ashamed, no matter how she heard this, it sounded like inviting him to sleep together~

The man's eyes fell on the slender figure of the girl. In the summer, she only wore a lace nightdress with suspenders, revealing jade-like skin, **** collarbone, and flushed cheeks, which made people have the urge to embrace it. .

   Emotions:

   The days are sweet, like lemonade in the morning, like the sun in winter, like the sea in a dream, like meeting you for the first time.

   (end of this chapter)