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

Mu Ru was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this was Dongfang Mo, the real Dongfang Mo, not Che Qixuan. Although the two looked exactly the same, she knew both of them so well that she could tell them with just one glance. He recognized it.

"Big liar?" Xiao Yu, who was walking to the side of the restaurant, immediately turned her head when she heard Dongfang Mo's voice. When she saw Dongfang Mo, she was also obviously taken aback, and immediately recognized her.

In fact, Xiao Yu is too familiar with Che Qixuan, so familiar that no one can pretend to be him, so when she saw Dongfang Mo, her first reaction was that this is not her father, Che Qixuan.

Of course, the person who looks like this is either her father Cha Qixuan, or her big liar Dongfang Mo. There is no doubt about it, because there is no second person in the world who looks like this.

"Why are you still sitting here? Aren't you going to eat?" Seeing Mu Ru sitting on the sofa staring at him stupidly, Dongfang Mo couldn't help calling out to her, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Oh, you're hungry, why aren't you hungry?" Mu Ru realized it now, and then instinctively looked out the door again, only to find that there was no sign of Che Qixuan.

"Noodles tonight," Mu Ru brought the noodles to Dongfang Mo, and said with some difficulty, "I don't know...I thought..."

"It's okay, I can eat noodles too," Dongfang Mo picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles. Because he came back a bit late, the noodles were no longer hot. They were warm and just right.

For Dongfang Mo, who has been floating on the sea for half a month, he can enjoy a bowl of cold rice, not to mention a bowl of warm noodles, so he didn't need a few minutes for this bowl of Korean-style noodles. I ate it up.

"Is there any more?" Dongfang Mo handed the empty bowl to Xi Muru: "I want more."

Mu Ru reached out to pick up the empty bowl, and three black lines immediately fell from her forehead, hey, Dongfang Mo, do you want to show face like this?He obviously doesn't like noodles, okay?

"Big liar, my mommy cooks the best noodles in the world," Little Feather yelled slightly vaguely with noodles in his mouth sitting next to Dongfang Mo.

He stretched out his hand, touched the top of his daughter's head, and said softly: "I know, otherwise why do I love to eat every day?"

Xiao Yu gave him a blank look, and couldn't help but slander in her heart: You are a big liar, a complete liar, you still want to lie to me right now?

Seeing Xiao Yu's expression, Dongfang Mo knew that she was slandering him in her heart, so he stopped talking to her, but took the bowl of noodles that Mu Ru handed over, and started to gobble it up again.

Mu Ru had to admit that this was the first time Dongfang Mo gave her face like this. She still remembered six years ago, no, seven years ago to be precise, because it was already January here.

At that time, she had only been married to Dongfang Mo for three days. When Gui Ning came back, she made her best lion head at Xi's house and brought it back for him in an insulated lunch box, but he just took a symbolic bite.

Dongfang Mo raised his head after eating the second bowl of noodles, and found that the woman sitting next to him was facing the bowl of noodles without moving a single one, and she seemed to be distracted.

He put down the bowl, covered the back of her hand on the dining table with his hand, slowly squeezed her hand tightly in his palm, and said in a low voice: "Mu Ru, when you are free, Can you make me a lion's head again?"

Mu Ru raised her head, met his sincere eyes, hesitated for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Okay!"

Dongfang Mo just laughed, the kind of reassuring smile, although he knew that her good promise was very reluctant, but he agreed to know that Xi Muru was a person who kept his word, and she agreed to make him a lion head, which was equivalent to agreeing to stay. down.