Tong Jiumo's little hand was raised subconsciously, resisting his chest, and said with a frown, "Mo Qijue, you are really shameless, where are you spoiling your wife, you are obviously abusing your wife." ”

How many days has it been since the newlywed?

She was tossed to death by him every day.

Mo Qijue held her chin and raised it slightly, he lowered his head and kissed her little face and lips.

The early morning sun shone in, projecting on Mo Qijue's heroic and handsome face, which looked particularly charming.

He clasped his big hands around her waist and kissed her lips, and his voice was hoarse, "Momo, I only like you." ”

In order not to let Tong Jiumo work hard, Chi Bingqing sent a few maids to the manor.

When Tong Jiumo went downstairs, the maid had already made breakfast.

While they were eating, they heard a conversation coming from the kitchen.

"How are these people so boring! Our young master and young grandmother don't know how to love! Why can't you see other people's happiness like that! ”

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is discussing when our young master will get divorced! It's disgusting! ”

"Neurotic! Our young master and grandmother don't know how much to be happy with! ”

"No, it's not! What a sick brain! It's really full and has nothing to do! ”

The maid standing at the dining table, after hearing the sound of the kitchen, turned pale, and muttered in his heart how to talk so loudly, the young master and grandmother have already gotten up!

Hearing this, Mo Qijue asked in a deep voice, "What are they talking about?" ”

"Young master, it's nothing!" The servant's hands trembled in fright, and he almost knocked over the plate.

Mo Qijue got up and walked to the kitchen.

The two servants who were talking in the kitchen hurriedly lowered their heads when they saw the tall and majestic young master appear, "Young master! ”

"What are you talking about?" Mo Qijue saw the mobile phones hidden behind the two servants and asked in a deep voice.

"No, nothing......" The maid didn't dare to look up.

"Bring your phone." Mo Qijue ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes, yes...... Master. The maid was startled and hurriedly handed over the phone.

Mo Qijue took his mobile phone, swiped it a few times, and saw that the news was all gossip between him and Tong Jiumo.

is even betting on when he and Tong Jiumo will divorce.

Mo Qijue's face gradually turned cold, and it was terrifyingly gloomy.

Divorce?

You're just divorced!

You're all alone!

All divorced as soon as they got married!

He and Momo won't get divorced!

Mo Qijue dropped the phone directly, "Go back and find Lao Feng for reimbursement." ”

Tong Jiumo heard the sound of falling things, she walked over, looked at Mo Qijue, and asked, "What's wrong?" Why did you lose your temper so much all of a sudden? ”

The way he lost his temper was really terrifying.

Mo Qijue walked to the restaurant, picked up his mobile phone, and called Steward Feng, "Old Feng, hack the servers of those trolls on the Internet to me and delete all topics." ”

Tong Jiumo listened to the content of the call between him and Steward Feng, and curiously picked up his mobile phone and swiped the web page.

When I saw the hot search, I couldn't help frowning.

Mo Qijue turned his head and saw that Tong Jiumo was watching the gossip news with relish.

His face was shocked, and he stepped forward and snatched the phone from her hand.

Tong Jiumo covered his mobile phone and didn't give it to him.

"Let go, I want to see." Tong Jiumo looked at him with big innocent eyes.

"It's all boring gossip, you don't need to read it." His face sank.

"I think it's quite interesting, just if you're bored, you can check it out." Tong Jiumo took the mobile phone, and then looked at it casually, "Mo Qijue, I didn't know that you still have so many black fans, and they are all betting on when you will get divorced." ”

ps: It's really cold...... It's so cold that Jio can't even think about it...... Ask for a monthly pass for the winter~