Chapter 92 Wife, I Have a Stomachache
Mother Lu didn't say anything more. When she walked to her son, she frowned and smelled him: "What did you have for dinner?"
Lu Chenxu glanced at Mo Xiaodie: "I went to West Street with Xiaodie to eat snail noodles."
Mother Lu's eyes widened in surprise: "Are you going on a date?"
A happy smile appeared at the corner of Lu Chenxu's mouth: "Yes. I'm going on a date."
Mother Lu happily took Mo Xiaodie's hand: "Tell Mom, what else did you do besides eating snail noodles? Did you go to the movies? And did he accompany you to the mall?"
"Mom, don't ask, Xiaodie is tired, let her rest early!" Lu Chenxu pulled Mo Xiaodie into his arms and protected her.
Mother Lu pointed her finger at him: "You heartless person, what's wrong with me saying a few words to your wife? You're so stingy."
"Mom, we are really tired today. If you have anything to say, we will talk about it tomorrow."
After saying that, he grabbed Mo Xiaodie and walked directly upstairs.
Mo Xiaodie thought this was very impolite and turned back with a smile: "Mom, good night, you go to bed early!"
Mother Lu waved her hand with a smile on her face and motioned for her to go upstairs quickly.
The cold, incomprehensible eldest son finally has a smile of love and happiness on his face, how nice it is!
After Mo Xiaodie went upstairs, she found that Momo was already asleep, but Dudu had been waiting for her.
"Mom" saw her and rushed over to her, hugging her and not letting go.
Mo Xiaodie walked into the room with her daughter in her arms and gently closed the door.
Lu Chenxu stood outside the door depressed, looked at it for a long time, sighed, and walked back to the room unwillingly.
It seems that it is impossible to sleep with my wife tonight.
Dudu was lying on the bed, holding Mo Xiaodie in his arms: "Mom, I miss you and love you."
She seemed a little sleepy, but she kept one ear propped up and waited for Mo Xiaodie to come back, and kept repeating this sentence with her eyes closed.
Looking at her daughter's increasingly rosy little face, Mo Xiaodie felt soft in her heart. She couldn't help but kiss her daughter's little face: "Dudu, mommy loves you too, go to sleep!"
After Dudu fell asleep, she carefully took out her arm and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
I had just come out of the bathroom and was wiping my hair when I suddenly heard a light knock on the door.
She opened the door with some confusion, and Lu Chenxu was standing at the door holding his stomach with a painful look on his face: "Honey, my stomach hurts."
Mo Xiaodie was afraid of waking up Dudu, so she quickly pulled him out and gently closed the door.
"Is it because of eating snail noodles?" she asked in a low voice.
Lu Chenxu nodded: "That's right! It hurts so much that I can't sleep!" After saying that, he glanced at her secretly.
Sure enough, Mo Xiaodie stared at him helplessly: "I told you a long time ago that you can't eat it, but you still don't believe it! It's better now. Does your stomach hurt?"
Lu Chenxu took the opportunity to hold her hand and begged: "Wife, please help me rub it!"
The expression of the cool and handsome schoolgirl Lu was extremely lethal. The words of rejection were already on her lips, but Mo Xiaodie couldn't say them out.
She sighed and helped Lu Chenxu to the master bedroom.
Lu Chenxu consciously walked over and lay down, patted the place next to him and motioned for her to sit down.
Mo Xiaodie was a little confused: "Do you really have a stomachache?"
Why did he look so vigorous when he walked to the bed just now?
Lu Chenxu immediately frowned and covered his stomach: "It hurts!"
Mo Xiaodie was defeated by him, so she stretched out her hand to touch his Zhongwan point and began to give him a traditional Chinese massage.
Lu Chenxu looked at her affectionately: "Honey, when did you learn Chinese herbal massage?"
"Li Mingcheng's father is a well-known local Chinese medicine doctor. I have been living with him in the countryside for the past few years."
"You and Li Mingcheng have a good relationship?"
"We are close buddies and good friends."
"Then when did you learn to make pastries?"
"Four years ago! At that time, when I was studying design, I sometimes felt that I was running out of inspiration. By chance, I saw cake making on the Internet, and suddenly I became interested."
In fact, half of the reason why I learned to make cakes at that time was because I ran out of inspiration, and the other half was because of the two little guys at home. However, I was just a snack.
Later, she met Liu Yiyi, who had the same hobby, and the two jointly opened the first Midoduo dessert shop. She provided the funds and Liu Yiyi was responsible for the management and operation.
But none of them expected that the business of Midoduo Dessert Shop would be surprisingly good as soon as it opened, and within four years it would open chain stores all over the country.
She was lost in thought when Lu Chenxu suddenly reached out and pulled her, and she was trapped in his arms.
"Honey, the food you cook is so delicious?" the aloof male god said something out of nowhere.
"Mr. Lu, let go!" Mo Xiaodie felt her cheeks were hot and her heart was beating fast.
With such dim lighting and such a handsome and gentle man, she felt a little hard to resist.
Lu Chenxu whispered in her ear: "Call me husband and I will let you go!"
"Lu Chenxu, don't go too far!" Mo Xiaodie raised her head angrily, her lips only one centimeter away from Lu Chenxu's.
She was so frightened that she quickly retreated, but was a step too late.
Lu Chenxu hugged her and kissed her directly.
"Well -" Mo Xiaodie was about to refuse, but was frightened by his soft tongue sliding into her mouth.
She felt like her head was starting to feel dizzy again, and her whole body was paralyzed.
Lu Chenxu pressed her on the bed: "Honey, you are so beautiful!"
His hands moved towards the ties of her nightgown.
Mo Xiaodie suddenly woke up and grabbed his hand: "What do you want to do?"
A breathtaking smile flashed across the corner of Lu Chenxu's mouth, he pressed her and bit her earlobe: "Wife, I love you."
Mo Xiaodie's mind suddenly became cloudy again, and the remaining trace of reason in her heart told her that this would not work, and she must leave quickly, otherwise she would be eaten up by Lu Chenxu.
However, Li Mingcheng's words rang out from the side: "The beautiful man is in front, why are you thinking so much!"
She stopped Lu Chenxu's next move with her hand: "Um, Mr. Lu, are we going too fast?"
Lu Chenxu pinched her nose: "Honey, I still think it's too slow!"
"Well, we are having a fake marriage, so it's inappropriate." She tried hard to find a reason to refuse.
Lu Chenxu lowered his head and couldn't help but peck her lips, "But our marriage certificate is genuine."
"But -" Li Mingcheng's voice sounded in her ears again: "The male god is showing his favor to you, why are you still hesitating?"
She must be crazy, really crazy, to agree with Li Mingcheng's ridiculous logic.
Seeing her blushing and struggling expression, Lu Chenxu took the opportunity to lower his head and kiss her again.
The last trace of reason left in Mo Xiaodie's mind was finally wiped out by his gentle offensive.
However, before all the beauty began, Dudu's cry suddenly came from the corridor: "Mom, Mom."
Mo Xiaodie, who had given up resistance, suddenly came to her senses: "Dudu."
She pushed Lu Chenxu away and rushed out of the master bedroom.
Lu Chenxu was on the bed and punched the pillow in frustration.
His daughter was really deliberately sent by God to torture him, and every time it was these two little ancestors who ruined his good deeds.
Chapter completed!