Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

It's a pity that both of his arms are wounded, and even if he wants to, he doesn't have the strength at this moment. The moment his lips are about to press hers down, Xi Muru quickly reaches out to cover his mouth, and gives him a hug. The back of the hand is white and delicate.

He froze for a moment, then kissed her heavily on the back of her hand, and then begged softly: "My wife, I have been hungry for several days, now... um... give me Can I have a full meal?"

"Okay," Mu Ru replied very simply, and immediately pushed his head away with his hands, broke free from his arms, and then walked towards the door while whispering: "You go to the bedroom and wait." , I’ll go and send Little Feather away.”

Dongfang Mo understood, and suddenly felt no pain in his arm. He quickly got up and walked from the medical room to the bedroom on the second floor. He couldn't help thinking, his arm was injured, and what method should he use to eat her later? Is she better at the top or is she better at the bottom?

However, Dongfang Mo didn't get entangled in this issue, and Xi Muru used practical actions to completely burst his fantasy soap bubble.

He came to the bedroom and sat on the sofa waiting for Xi Muru who was going to fluff the little feathers. About 10 minutes later, footsteps sounded outside the door. The inflated balloon died down in an instant.

At the door, Xi Muru brought a large tray with four dishes and one soup, while Xiaoyu brought a small tray with a large bowl of rice, two plates of appetizers and two plates of desserts.

Dongfang Mo glared fiercely at the two who walked in, one big and one small, and felt so angry, Xi Muru, this damn woman, she did it on purpose, and she did it on purpose.He knew exactly what kind of hunger he was talking about, but she just pretended to be confused.

"Big liar, my mommy said you're hungry," Xiaoyu said in a crisp voice, and at the same time put the small tray on the coffee table, bringing out Xiaodie's appetizers and desserts and said: "Mommy said You want to be full, so Mommy and I brought up a lot of food for you, you must be full."

Dongfang Mo glared fiercely at the woman on the other side who was arranging vegetables and soup from a large tray. If Xiao Yu was not here at this time, he would have rushed over and pressed her directly on the sofa to tear her bones apart. You can't eat it.

"Big liar, what are you thinking, eat quickly." Seeing that Dongfang Mo's eyes did not fall on so many meals on the coffee table, Xiaoyu couldn't help shouting again: "Do you think so many meals are not enough?" ?”

Dongfang Mo quickly withdrew his gaze from a certain woman, looked at the delicious food on the coffee table, swallowed his saliva, well, at this moment, he felt that his stomach seemed to be hungry too.

"So many?" He looked sideways at the little angel standing beside him, and stretched out his hand to pull her to sit down beside him: "Yuyu, let's eat together."

"Yeah," Yu Yu nodded and handed him a pair of chopsticks at the same time: "This is for the three of us, do you think it's for you alone? Mommy and I haven't eaten yet, wait for you to eat together, Mommy Mi said that your arm was injured, so I brought it to you, and asked me to come up to eat with you."

Dongfang Mo raised his head after hearing this, but his eyes just happened to meet a certain woman who handed him a rice bowl in the air. He greeted her gentle gaze, and the eyes gradually became foggy.

For many years, he has not been cared about like this, for many years, he has not enjoyed the warmth of a family sitting together for dinner...