Chapter 12098: You Need a Man

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Therefore, Yue Jihua did not push away Mo Hudao, let alone slap her because she was stolen and ate tofu.

It's just that she feels that this kind of kiss is familiar, as if she has eaten fish and has the taste of fish, and has eaten chicken and has the taste of chicken.

Mo Hudao's lips had the smell of Jun Tiange.

She must have hallucinated, at such a moment, how could she think of Jun Tiange.

Alas, Jiang Gong soup has to be boiled quickly, it's good to forget, in the past two days, I have always thought of Jun Tiange, Ye Tianhao, and the grievances and unwillingness in my previous life, intentionally or unintentionally.

It's all people like Mo Hudao who have the same experience as her, and they always evoke her memories.

"Hurry up and worship!"

Yue Jihua pulled her lips and sniffed again, she really smelled a smell of Jun Tiange, and it didn't dissipate on her lips for a long time.

turned his head to look at Mo Hu Dao, but this person was obviously Mo Hu Dao, and there was no shadow of Jun Tiange.

Even plastic surgery can't be so successful.

Yuejihua was thinking about it, and was pulled by Mo Hudao to kneel down.

"Worship heaven and earth......" The matchmaker's voice sounded loudly, resounding in this moonlit and starry night, rippling layer upon layer, making Yueji's heart solemn all of a sudden.

She's married for the second time.

"Lady, it's okay."

Mo Hudao's voice pulled her back to reality, and when she looked up and saw the clear moonlight, next to her was Mo Hudao with a smile on his face: "Put a hijab on your head, and your husband will carry you home." โ€

"That's it?"

Sure enough, it is normal to only worship heaven and earth, and it is normal for the high hall not to worship, neither of them has it, but why do husband and wife worship each other.

"Well, I'm in a hurry to go to the cave room for my husband."

Mo Hudao smiled evilly, and a red turban covered Yue Jihua's head, and the moment the turban was covered, Yue Jihua's face flashed in her mind, how did Mo Hudao's face become Jun Tiange.

But the smile just now was very similar.

What's going on today, I always think of Jun Tiange!

Mo Hudao squatted down and looked back at her from below: "Lady, come up." โ€

Yuejihua wanted to refuse, but the people in the village rushed her: "Hurry up, Erhua go up quickly, go home for dinner, Chunli Village hasn't been so lively for a long time." โ€

"Yes, this is the blessing of our Chunli Village."

Yue Jihua had no choice but to lie on Mo Hudao's back, and Mo Hudao quickly picked her up and left.

I don't know, I thought she was really in a hurry to go back to the cave room.

However, when they got married, how did it become a blessing for Chunli Village?

Why did she always feel that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

Everyone made a fuss and went back to the village happily.

Yuejihua found that her house was quiet and empty.

"Where did you set up the banquet?"

"It's a good house, our yard is so small, we can't put it."

Mo Hudao carried her into the house and put her on the bed.

Yuejihua looked at the joy of the room and blinked, how could it feel so unreal.

"You sit, I'll get you something to eat."

"Eh, isn't there food in the Lizheng family?"

Can't they eat their own wedding feast?

However...... "No, where did you get the money to get the banquet for Lizheng, didn't you give me all the money yesterday?" โ€

Mo Hudao touched her face: "I have a lot of money in my private house, be my wife well, and I will consider giving you a monthly penalty." โ€

Yue Jihua said coldly: "Money is something outside the body, and I am not rare." โ€

"And what are you rare?"

"A peaceful and stable day, a free and easy life, no shackles in the heart, the sky is high and the sea is wide." Yue Jihua said and ripped off her hijab: "I'm so tired, it would be nice if someone brought us food." โ€

"They don't make any good food, I'll make it for you."

Mo Hudao snatched the hijab from her hand and covered her head again: "Wait for me to get it, you won't have anything to eat when you take it off." โ€

"What's delicious......"

"Braised lion's head."

Yue Jihua pursed her lips, she didn't know if this braised lion head was from ancient times, anyway, Mo Hudao could do it, let him do it.

She also misses the skills of a five-star hotel chef.

It just so happened that Mo Hudao really had this skill, and she didn't have any leftover from the dishes on the table at noon.

For the first time, I knew that the amount of food I ate was so amazing.

She leaned back on the quilt and listened to the sound of ping-pong in the kitchen.

I think this kind of day is also very good, there is a kind of quiet and peaceful happiness.

But Mo Hudao is just a passerby in her life after all.

She couldn't let Mohu Dao become her habit.

Habits are terrible and can make a person addicted.

Thinking like this, I fell asleep.

Mo Hudao walked in after finishing the things, and saw her sleeping on the quilt, her little hands on her ears, and a layer of sweat on her forehead.

Quickly took off the hijab and took out a handkerchief to wipe off her sweat.

Small hands caressed her cheek.

He had wished that the moment he lifted his hijab was this face.

But when he saw this face today, he only felt guilty.

If it weren't for him, Meng Meng would still be the same Meng Meng, still so proud and independent, dare to love and hate.

It's all his fault, but he won't make it up, because it's already done, and it's useless to make amends.

May there be no years to look back on, and spend the rest of your life with affection.

"Mengmeng, this is what you want, so I will definitely do it."

Mo Hudao leaned down and kissed her lips gently, and he didn't leave until Yueji Hua muttered to wake up.

"Lady, the braised lion's head is ready, eat and then sleep."

Yuejihua opened her eyes suddenly: "I just dreamed of the smell of a lion's head, and I was sitting in a five-star hotel......"

Khan, she told Mo Hudao what to do, and Mo Hudao didn't know what a five-star hotel was.

But the dream was really strange, how could she dream that the man who killed her took her to the Hilton for a big dinner.

It's not scientific.

"Lady, isn't this the smell?" Mo Hudao handed her a plate of lion's head.

Yue Jihua's eyes widened: "That's the taste, the five-star taste, Mo Hudao, you are really amazing." โ€

Mo Hudao handed her the dishes and chopsticks: "Eat quickly, see that your saliva is flowing out." โ€

Yue Jihua took a bite and praised: "Your junior sister is really unlucky, such a good craftsmanship has to take you home." โ€

Mo Hudao stretched out his thumb to wipe the soup from her mouth: "So I was abducted home by you." โ€

"You are not abducted by me, you yourself are willing to enslave me for your junior sister."

She doesn't carry the black cauldron of abducting people.

"That's also your abduction, without you, how could my junior sister want to figure out who you are."

If it wasn't for your stalking and kidnapping my heart a little bit, how could I be willing to be enslaved by you.

"But when it comes to servitude, I'm such a beautiful man and can do anything, so it's a waste for you to just let me do coolies."

"What else would you do?"

"For example, you need a man for candle night in the cave room!" Reading, a better reading experience.