Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 121 Kiss sequelae! (3)

Murong Lin chuckled, his eyes slightly smug.

He filled the porridge again, and he brought it to Mo Chou's lips again.

"So, now, is it time to eat porridge!"

Mochou raised her left hand and squeezed the spoon between his fingers.

"Put the bowl in the palm of my hand and I'll eat it myself!"

"Then I'll serve as a table for my wife!"

Murong Lin held the small porcelain bowl, his tone firm.

Too lazy to argue with him, Mochou ate the porridge slowly.

Murong Lin was holding the bowl while watching her eat.

It is true that he has had many women, but he has always been the one who is taken care of and held in the palm of his hand.

Hold a bowl for a girl like this, and watch her eat.

It was the first time for Yu Muronglin.

If it was in the past, such a thing would definitely be disdainful to him.

But now, seeing Mo Chou eating porridge bite by bite, he felt a kind of warm satisfaction in his heart.

As strong as her, being looked at by Murong Lin like this, he couldn't help feeling unnatural.

After swallowing the last mouthful of porridge, Mochou directly put the spoon in the bowl.

"Okay, I'm done eating, you should go eat something too, and take a rest!"

Murong Lin agreed to get up, and naturally picked up a tissue to wipe off the rice grains from her lips.

The seemingly inadvertent little action made Mo Chou burn her cheeks.

Since her grandfather passed away, she hasn't felt such warmth for a long time!
Seeing the figure of Murong Lin turning and walking towards the table, Mo Chou couldn't help but lose his mind.

It wasn't until she watched him refill a bowl of porridge and eat it on her own, that she looked away in a panic, got out of bed, went to the closet and opened the "armor".

"Wow! It's amazing!"

Murong Lin came out with the porridge bowl in his hand, looking at the arsenal full of guns and knives, he couldn't help showing surprise.

Without making a sound, Mo Chou just grabbed two guns from inside and threw them on the bed.

After taking out the row of delicate swinging knives, he closed the closet door tightly and lay back on the bed.

"Honey, you're not going to abuse me with these things, are you?!"

Murong Lin joked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)