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

Mu Ru was not in the mood to go on honeymoon at first, but Dongfang Mo Fei said that the last time he went to Nimes for honeymoon was less than half a month ago, so now he must go again to make up for the honeymoon.

Mu Ru was a little helpless, mainly because her resistance to this matter was ineffective. In Dongfang Mo's words, everything about their happy life was up to him, but regarding the family's property arrangements and expenditures, she was completely up to it. She was his boss, and he was just working for her.

Well, women like to listen to sweet talk, not to mention that Dongfang Mo's sweet talk is different, so in the end, she can only reluctantly leave her two sons who are only 40 days old to spend time with this BT Dongfang Mo honeymoon.

Of course it was different from the last time, because the last time she went on her honeymoon, Mu Ru brought a drawing board and easel, and Dongfang Mo helped her carry the drawing board and easel wherever she went, allowing her to sketch to her heart's content.

But this time, Xi Muru didn't bring those things with her. It doesn't mean that she doesn't paint anymore, but that she is still breastfeeding, and those paints and turpentine are not good for babies, and they are afraid of affecting them.

The two had a dispute about where to spend their honeymoon during the Spring Festival. Mu Ru meant to go to Africa, and to Angola. It just so happened that Africa was not cold these two days. The climate is still very pleasant.

But Dongfang Mo immediately vetoed it, asking if he could go to Africa?Especially in Angola, where wars are going on all day long, and the Chinese there are still trying to come back, but you are fine, you still want to go to Angola when you have nothing to do?

Mu Ru glared at him angrily. In fact, she wanted to go to Angola because she wanted to find Qian Suilan, but since Dongfang Mo put safety first, he even said that he didn't want to return Yun Heng and Yun Zai, who were only forty days old. When I used my parents, I finally gave up this idea.

In the end, I went to the Alps, because on the first month of the month, although China has already turned spring, the temperature is still very low. In many places, the cold spring is even colder than winter, and the Alps are still snowing.

The purpose of going to the Alps was to ski, but because Mu Ru said that she had never skied before, Dongfang Mo sent the helicopter to fly directly to the Swiss Alps, saying that he would take her to ski.

Mu Ru remembered that after getting on the plane, she climbed into the extremely spacious bed, buried herself completely in the quilt, and fell asleep not long after.

Dongfang Mo was lying beside her, propping his head with one hand, looking at her from the side, she was sleeping like a baby, especially now that she was fat, her face was plump and fleshy , so that he couldn't help but want to secretly kiss her.

Of course he didn't go to kiss, because he was afraid of waking up the queen's dream, so he could only slowly put down the hand supporting his head, and slipped quietly into the bed, sleeping next to her and accompanying her.

When they arrived at the Alps, the sky had already darkened, and when Mu Ru got off the plane, he saw a vast expanse of white, a world full of silver, and his mood suddenly brightened.

"Come on, let's go see if there are any vacant rooms in the ski resort hotel over there." Dongfang Mo took her hand and led her to the snow hotel next to the noisy ski resort club.

In Dongfang Mo's honeymoon plan, skiing was not originally planned, so he didn't book a room in advance. When it came temporarily, he could only try his luck. If he really didn't have one, he might have to take a car to the city to find a hotel. Woolen cloth.