Feng Jiuwu and Mo Yuan were a little embarrassed when they entered the room again, she was now facing a problem, a very serious problem, today, they slept, where?

It is impossible for her to sleep in the same bed with Mo Yuan, and it is not good to go out and let someone arrange a room, she doesn't know how Mo Yuan dealt with such a situation with the original owner before.

Mo Yuan also seemed to have noticed that Feng Jiuwu was a little unnatural, and instantly thought of the same problem as Feng Jiuwu.

The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth were quietly hooked, and the peach blossom eyes were full of evil taste. "Daughter-in-law, let's sleep."

This was a bit goosebump-inducing, and the sound made Feng Jiuwu shiver. His eyes looked at Mo Yuan strangely.

Mo Yuan looked at his little wife and seemed to express in his eyes, you are sick.

Mo Yuan's heart choked, it was boring, this woman was almost cut off from the world, and he hadn't seen her change her face or smile since she woke up.

"You sleep in the bed," Feng Jiuwu walked out of the room after speaking, and Mo Yuan was confused.

Within a few minutes, Mo Yuan watched as he came in with a set of necessities for sleeping, and Feng Jiuwu crossed Mo Yuan and spread it under the bed, on the ground.

Well, it's really a floor shop, which means that this dead woman is going to make a floor shop?

Mo Yuan was really, really angry, he was not angry about anything else, and Feng Jiuwu suspected his character problem, is he a man who would let a woman sleep on the floor, how can this be reasonable.

"Hey, dead woman, you go to sleep." Mo Yuan spoke in a very arrogant voice, Feng Jiuwu only had one thought, her hands were so itchy.

"Go away," Feng Jiuwu looked coldly at the man who stopped her from laying the floor.

Mo Yuan choked, what the hell, she shouldn't be this kind of expression,,

"You go to bed, I'll sleep on the ground." Feng Jiu Wuhu stared at Mo Yuan suspiciously, turned his head to look at the bed, and looked a little disgusted on his face.

Mo Yuan seemed to understand Feng Jiuwu's subtle expression, and almost went berserk, "We were all like this before, you slept on the bed, and I slept on the floor." ”

Feng Jiuwu looked at Mo Yuan again, and Mo Yuan understood Feng Jiuwu's meaning again, "Really, really, I used to sleep like this." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yuan saw Feng Jiuwu's face slightly relaxed, he was really unhappy to see such a Feng Jiuwu, pushed Feng Jiuwu away, and started the floor with a huff.

Feng Jiuwu didn't pay attention to Mo Yuan, who was still sulking, took off his shoes and fell asleep on the bed.

After Mo Yuan finished laying on the floor, he saw a picture that he would never forget for the rest of his life, the soft light hit the girl on the bed, the girl put her hands on her lower abdomen, with a shallow smile on her face, Mo Yuan seemed to be able to see that it was a satisfied smile.

The corners of Mo Yuan's lips were also hooked, and even Mo Yuan didn't realize how complicated his eyes were when he was looking at the girl on the bed now.

In the morning, Mo Yuan has a biological clock, he gets up at six o'clock every day, no more than a minute and a second, and gets up on time at six o'clock.

The girl on the bed was still asleep peacefully, and Mo Yuan got up cautiously, for fear of waking Feng Jiuwu, but he didn't know where to go.

The girl on the bed opened her eyes, Mo Yuan's movements stiffened, a little embarrassed, Feng Jiuwu was a little confused at first, but after a second, it became similar to usual.

"You're awake." Mo Yuan walked to the side of the bed and looked at Feng Jiuwu.

Feng Jiuwu hummed lightly and got up, Feng Jiuwu's breath was not as cold as usual, but had a little human touch.

"Then get up and wash up."

Unexpectedly, there was another light hum, Mo Yuan was a little big, this little wife is really not cute.

Mo Yuan leaned closer and looked at Feng Jiuwu, Feng Jiuwu twisted his eyebrows, very unhappy, this stinky rascal.

Mo Yuan also seemed to see Feng Jiuwu's expression, and thought it was very interesting, so he got a little closer, but unexpectedly, his feet slipped, and the whole person pounced down.

could have stabilized his body, but Mo Yuan changed his mind, Feng Jiuwu wanted to push Mo Yuan away, but it was too late.

Time suddenly stood still, and Mo Yuan looked at the woman under him who made him very complicated, no, it should be said that he can't be counted as a woman, it should be a girl, because in the six months they have been married, he has never touched her at all.

Eye to eye, nose tip to nose, mouth almost matched, a demon like a demon, a captivating city like a fairy, such an evocative picture, but the atmosphere was instantly destroyed by a slap.

Mo Yuan covered his hot and handsome face incredibly, feeling that the whole person was not good, he was beaten?

"Phoenix, Nine, Dance." Mo Yuan gritted his teeth and looked at the initiator, but the woman still looked indifferent.

Feng Jiuwu was not as indifferent as she pretended to be on the surface, and there were still faint ripples in her heart.

Is she being trivialized?

For Feng Jiuwu, an old virgin who was alone in her previous life and had never held hands with men and kissed her little mouth, this is a daily shame.

"Hooligans," Feng Jiuwu looked at Mo Yuan dissatisfied.

Mo Yuan felt that he was about to be angry, you are a hooligan, the person is his wife, what is wrong with him like this, he is still a hooligan.

"Feng, Jiu, dance," Mo Yuan rushed forward angrily, pressing Feng Jiuwu to the bed, Feng Jiuwu wanted to struggle, but the original body was too delicate, and she hadn't started to learn Xiuzhen again, and her strength couldn't compare to Mo Yuan's, and her eyes were a little red.

"Go away" Feng Jiuwu almost felt that his indifferent temperament was about to die, hooligan, shameless, stinky man.

Mo Yuan felt that Feng Jiuwu's angry expression was very interesting, it turned out that this woman still had such a shy side.

"Hehe," Feng Jiuwu heard Mo Yuan's chuckle and struggled to move stiffly.

Mo Yuan because when she was about to stop, there was a loud sound, like a collision of flesh and flesh.

Mo Yuan took a step back, covering his faintly aching forehead, damn it, this woman is dying, she actually hit his head with so much force, it is estimated that she is red and swollen.

But when he put down the hand covering his forehead, his whole body froze.

Feng Jiuwu looked at him with a gaze that made him very frightened, and bright red blood slowly flowed from his forehead.

When Mo Yuan reacted, he hurriedly took out the medicine box, wanting to hold Feng Jiuwu's hand, but was dodged by Feng Jiuwu.

"Go away," years of etiquette made Feng Jiuwu unable to say the words to get out of the way.

"Feng Jiuwu, your head is bleeding, you can't help but heal, come here, don't make trouble." Mo Yuan felt that Feng Jiuwu was making trouble, but he didn't know that his answer would only make Feng Jiuwu want to stay away from him more and more.

"Go away," this time the voice was three decibels louder than just now, but it was still a faint tone in Mo Yuan's ears.

"Nine Dances, don't make trouble." Mo Yuan still wanted to persuade again.

"Didn't you hear me telling you to go away?" Feng Jiuwu was really impatient with this man.

Mo Yuan put down the hand that wanted to hold Feng Jiuwu, and looked at Feng Jiuwu with heavy eyes.

At this time, the atmosphere became tense...