Stand Still, Don’t Run Away, My Little Wife

There is also this kind of overlord clause, but for the sake of mobile phones, we can only try it.

Half a minute, 30 seconds, I think this time is very long.

But－－

Dye Mo felt that the Rubik’s Cube could not get along with her.

Fifteen seconds later, one side was already full color, and the second side and the third side came out one after the other.

But when it comes to the fourth side, it is always wrong. There are always wrong colors.

“Twenty－seven, twenty－eight…”

However, the sound of Mu Yanze’s timing was even more annoying. By 30 seconds, she still did not succeed.

Turn the Rubik’s Cube back to the disorderly color, throw it into his hands, hum hum：

“You can do it, you come!”

It is impossible to do well, this fellow is to cheat kisses, but dye silent will not endure, because this simply cannot be solved within half a minute!

“Well, I’ll do it.”

Facts have proved that all the impossibilities will become possible here in Muyanze.

As time went by, she watched the man’s long and beautiful fingers turn the Rubik’s Cube and stared at it silently. Will the speed be too fast to see clearly? This fellow should not be turning around.

Twenty－five seconds later, he glanced at the shocked eyes of the little woman and stared at his hand without blinking his eyes.

He smiled and the last side was full color. In half a minute, he did it.

Dye Mo’s eyes were stare straight, how is it possible… he… just now he was still confused about this, how is it possible…

Assi, she’s hit again!

“Mu Yanze, you did it on purpose!”

“Willing to accept defeat by gambling.”

“I…”

“Don’t play if you can’t afford to lose.”

No one knows Ran Mo better than Mu Yanze. It is most appropriate to use goading on her.NôvelDrama.Org © content.

In particular, Ran Mo, who was competitive since childhood, did not want to hear anyone say that she could not afford to lose.

It happened that Muyanze said this sentence every time, and she knew better that it was a goading method, a trap, or jumped in.

“Who said I couldn’t afford to lose!”

I just kissed him, and I didn’t do anything more intimate.

It’s just that she took the initiative and felt strange.

Close at hand, but unconsciously swallowed swallow saliva, the little woman faltered：

“You… close your eyes!”

Seeing him annoys me, no, seeing him annoys me, shouldn’t I close my eyes?

Dye Mo is now in a mess. No matter what, he closed his eyes and looked at her. She couldn’t kiss her!

“That’s not possible. I have to monitor you.”

Shit, take a kiss and monitor her?

Are you mistaken? What kind of husband is she on this stall?

Forget it, don’t be melodramatic, kiss early and end early, and get your cell phone back early.

Hold your breath, licked your lips, and your face was filled with displeasure and involuntary.

The crimson lip rose up, getting closer and closer to the thin lip, getting closer and closer…

However, dye mo’s heart beat faster!

What the hell, what’s wrong with her? She just took a kiss. It’s not that she hasn’t kissed before.

Or is it because this is the first time she has taken the initiative to kiss Muyanze, so… no, she is such a delicate person in her heart?

In the end, he closed his eyes and touched it simply in the form of lip－to－lip. He immediately shrank back and waved his hand：

“After kissing, give me your cell phone.”

A kiss?

Is that a kiss? It doesn’t even count as a kiss. Even if he is perfunctory, his attitude is still so poor.

“No, do it again.”

“Hey, don’t push your luck!”

“What if you push your luck? I have the mobile phone. I will give it if I want, or I will not give it if I don’t give it.”

“You…”

How can there be such a shameless man in the world, dyed silent anger, heart a horizontal, meet his lip again, this time did not immediately withdraw, but－

This fellow turned the passive into the active, pried open her lips and blended with her breath.

After being taken advantage of by him, her mind was still thinking about the mobile phone, but the man’s finger was already unconsciously…

“Hello!”

She raised her legs and looked at him maliciously－

“Mu Yanze, don’t behave in such a way!”

Last night, it was so intense that she was not feeling well now. She was really not feeling well, but she couldn’t stand it any more.

“Do you want a mobile phone?”

Damn, coercion and inducements.

“… except this, everything else can be agreed!”

She really can’t stand the ordeal, and in broad daylight, this is in the study.

“All agreed, eh?”

“Don’t think too much about one thing.”

She lost the Rubik’s Cube and was willing to accept the bet.

So in order to exchange her cell phone, she should only do one thing to him.

Of course, especially anything other than that in bed.

“Call her husband.”

Why is this man so persistent?

“You… you are all bored!”

“You won’t be bored if you scream.”

Think it over, two words, change a mobile phone, quite fair, isn’t it?

Although women are unwilling, they cannot hit their faces.

“… husband.”

The voice was so low that it could be compared with mosquitoes. Mu Yanze provoked the little face and laughed：

“Don’t you have enough to eat? I can’t hear you.”

“… husband…”

“I still can’t hear you.”

“Husband!”

Ran Mo is upset. Is this man deaf?

“Feelings are not in place, do it again.”

“Mu Yanze, you have had enough.”

“Then don’t want your cell phone.”

“Husband…”

It’s, uh, okay.

However, in the future, it needs to be improved.

“Can you give me your cell phone?”

This is satisfied, agreed, she this is the first husband!

Mu Yanze did not cheat her either. He took out her cell phone from the desk drawer and grabbed it. He wanted to get up from his arms, but was held down by his waist and was not allowed to get up.

“Want to call an old lover, huh?”

“Close you…”

What is almost a habitual mantra, but fortunately I refrained halfway.

If she says that again, it is estimated that there will be another incident.

“Call in front of me, or don’t call, confiscate your cell phone.”

“Ah you…”

Why does she have to be half－dead with this fellow’s words every time? He is really her bane. On the second day of marriage, she has already realized what sorrow and despair are.

Finally, under Muyanze’s “surveillance”, she dialed the telephone.

After two beeps, someone connected the phone, but it was not Lin Ang.

Lynn’s mother.

“Lin… Aunt Lin, I want to find Lin Ang.”

“What do you want him to do?”

The tone of the other party is not very good, because before she temporarily cancelled her engagement, the Lins should have no reason to like her any more.

“I…”

“Lin Ang is not convenient to answer the phone now. He is in the hospital.”

In the hospital, hearing this, the woman’s eyes turned to the smiling man.

“Is he… all right?”

“Mrs. Mu, you have married someone else now. It doesn’t matter to you whether my son is good or not. He was just drunk and had a conflict with others. He was beaten and injured. In the future, you will stop communicating with each other. We won’t be taunted by your current status.”

After the other party finished this sentence, he hung up the phone, but he did not show any respect.

Although Aunt Lin’s tone was not good, she could recognize that she did not seem to know who injured Lin Ang.

Lynn should have lied.

It’s just－－

“You… didn’t…”

He did not break Lin Ang’s leg.

“It was broken and taken back.”

MuYanZe Wen Wen slowly spit out a sentence, dye silent still, white at this fellow, she knew he didn’t have the kindness.

But now Lin Ang is fine and safe back to Los Angeles, and she doesn’t want to be involved with the man any more.

However, it seems that the culprit is the man holding her at the moment.

“I still don’t understand why you designed Lynn like this?”

Mingming, Mu Yanze simply disdains to use this method.

“Because, you are mine.”

“…”

Dye silent drooping eyes frowned, so she can understand so.

Mu Yanze has a mind for her. The mind between men and women has existed for a long time.

And she, however, did not know at all.

What this man wants is bound to get and possess.

Besides, Lin Ang did move the color first that night. Desire.

“Mrs. Mu, why am I inferior to that loser, eh?”

The radian raised by Mu Yanze’s lips was somewhat lifted. The three words of Mrs. Mu made people feel a little itchy.

Looking into his eyes, she could not find words to answer.

Mu Yanze, where is it not as good as Lin Ang?

Yan value, figure, ability, identity background… It seems that I really can’t find anything worse.

“It’s not inferior, it’s that I don’t have this consciousness.”

The long－term imprisoned thought only regards him as a younger brother and a relative.

Suddenly one day, my younger brother became a husband and my relatives became lovers.

Well, all dye needs is time to digest this series of changes.

But in fact, Mu Yanze is very kind to her.

Although, always routine her, tease her, play her.

However, it seems that all the starting points and ending points are her.

… … …

That afternoon, he made dinner and she ate quietly.

In the evening, she leaned against the sofa and watched the TV play. He sat aside. When he did not speak, the two looked really like husband and wife.

Dye Mo glanced at the man from the corner of his eye. He could not even see this kind of love drama.

But he was sitting beside her. In this large living room, she could feel that she was not alone.

There is someone who can accompany you, who is willing to prepare dinner for you who can’t cook, who is willing to accompany you to watch love dramas that you can’t watch at all, who is willing to endure all your bad temper… Countless people are willing, but only one Mu Yanze.

Later, the play became bored when it was watched, sleepy when it was bored, and fell asleep when it was sleepy.

Leaning on the wide and warm shoulders, she breathed evenly. He did not move. He let the little head press on the shoulders until he became numb and sleepy.

When she was carried upstairs to sleep in the room, she heard a voice like a cat’s whisper. She rubbed into his arms and talked in a dream：

“Little white…”

“Uh－huh.”

He responded to her dreaminess and listened to her humming and chirping Jiaochen：

“You are good or bad.”

“Uh－huh.”

He is bad, but in his life, he only wants to be bad to her.

Bad to the end, bad to the home.

“Bad men… I like them.”

The voice of angry laughter was very light and soft, but it was the most beautiful to him.

It turns out that at last.

A person’s obsession, in exchange for a person’s finally.

She still has him in her heart, doesn’t she?

In this way, it is enough.