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

Dongfang Mo took advantage of her daze, lowered his head, took another bite of the popsicle she was still holding, and then ate it with a smile on his face, unaware that it was a popsicle, as if it was a bunch of grilled lamb chops Same.

Mu Ru was infected by his action, so she also brought the popsicle to her mouth and took a bite, but it was a pity that the popsicle was rolling in her mouth, but in an instant, the tip of her tongue was trembling with cold.

So, she was anxious to spit it out, but the moment she opened her mouth, Dongfang Mo's big face was infinitely enlarged in front of her eyes.

Before Mu Ru could fully react, Dongfang Mo's thin lips had been quickly pressed down, quickly covering her pink lips, and her slightly rough tongue was inserted into her mouth that had been frozen numb by the popsicle, and then put The small piece of ice that hadn't melted in her mouth was rolled over...

She was standing there, one hand was still tightly clenched in his palm, and the other hand was holding the popsicle with a green apple bitten off a third in the air nervously. Waving.

Dongfang Mo's other hand clasped the back of her head. He kissed her very seriously and attentively, as if he wanted to completely warm up her tongue that was numb from the ice...

Mu Ru closed her eyes slightly, and finally let go of the hand waving the popsicle. The popsicle fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces, while her free hand waved wildly in the air a few times, but in the end she couldn't help it. fell on his neck, immersed in this kiss with him...

On the streets of Nîmes, the neon lights were flickering, and the tourists around them were bustling, and the two of them stood in the middle of the crowd, kissing until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, envious of others...

It was already late at the hotel after they left, and Mu Ru's lips were slightly red and swollen, she nestled on the sofa as soon as she came back, while Dongfang Mo went straight into the bathroom.

Mu leaned on the sofa, stroking her slightly red and swollen lips with her hands, and couldn't help but think back to the fierce kiss with Dongfang Mo just now on the street. At that time, she...

How stupid she was, she forgot to push him away at that time, and she stretched out her arms to hang around his neck when she was dazed by his kiss. Isn't this obviously cooperating with him?

Was he really kissing her?Probably not?Maybe, the person he wants to kiss is Xi Muxue instead of her, but now she is what Xi Muxue used to be.

She also remembered eight years ago, before Dongfang Mo's accident, that time he came to Xi's house to look for Xi Muxue. At that time, his car was parked outside the courtyard gate, and she was washing vegetables in the kitchen.

That time, when she looked out the kitchen window, she happened to see Xi Muxue wearing a pink princess dress running from the courtyard gate to Dongfang Mo who was leaning against the car, and then the two of them embraced and kissed beside the car. He was completely absorbed in it, and even Wang Ma didn't even notice that Wang Ma passed by his car at that time.

Thinking of this, Mu Ru was almost completely sure that Dongfang Mo tonight must have thought of Xi Muxue, that's why he couldn't help kissing her in such a street.

And she is really a sad woman. Seven years ago, she was Xi Muxue's substitute. Seven years later, even though she and Dongfang Mo were legally married, she still couldn't escape the tragedy of being Xi Muxue's substitute.