Three favorite cute wives: The bride of the strange thief is too hot

Mo Han looked curiously at the shopping bag in his hand.Hua Song moved the bag back unconsciously, and asked, "You want to go out so much? What do you want to eat?"

"It doesn't matter what you eat, what matters is that I'm about to suffocate to death." Mo Han opened the curtains to let the cool night breeze blow in, puffed up her chest and took a deep breath, turned her head to puff up her face, stared The big eyes said to him: "Look, I need fresh air to restore smoothness and roundness, otherwise I will become a suffocated balloon!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped puffing, and said coquettishly with his hands on both cheeks.

After lying down for a few days, I couldn't take it anymore, it was really hyperactive.

But Hua Song didn't stop her, "Okay, where do you want to go, I'll take you there."

He promised so readily that she was not used to it, and it took a second to respond happily: "Go to the snack street on the east side of Xueyuan Road. Last time I passed by there on business, I found that there are some really good things in it! Especially One family’s dumplings are amazing! It’s a big portion for six yuan!”

And you said it doesn't matter what you eat?

Mo Han thought of something after finishing speaking, "However, can you wait for me for a minute?"

She stood back in front of the mirror and tried to tie up her hair again, but when she raised her arm, the wound hurt from straining, and a look of unbearable expression appeared on her face.Of course, she gritted her teeth slightly and didn't shout, not wanting Hua Song to find out.

Knowing her wounds, he naturally knew it well, walked behind her and took her rubber band, and took her comb naturally.

"Hey... what are you doing?" Mohan saw what he was doing, and felt a little embarrassed: "I haven't washed my hair for a few days...is it...there is still oil...I, I'll do it myself, it's disgusting !"

"Sit down and don't move around." He ordered lightly.

The technical job stumped him.After combing for a long time to straighten my hair, I didn't know how to control the rubber band, and I didn't turn my hair into it after twisting it a few times.

After finally tossing out a shape, it turned to one side in a mess. Because the braid could not be smoothly inserted into the rubber band, it bulged at the rubber band, and only the tail of the hair hung down.

Mohan looked at this hairstyle with strange eyes for a long time, but because she couldn't see the back, she could only entrust her opinion to Hua Song: "Does it look good?"

"I think it's pretty."

"But why is it tilted to one side? One side is light and the other is heavy, and it hasn't been fastened yet." Mo Han touched the bone flower behind.

"Because your hair hasn't been washed for several days, so it's not easy to tie."

Mo Han gave him a hard look, then stood up and left, "I will punish you not to wash your hands after eating!"

The corners of Hua Song's lips curled into a slight arc. This woman is really sensitive to why her hair is oily. She is obviously still dry, so she just said "oily" to scare him.

At the end of the night self-study, the snack street on Xueyuan Road is crowded with all kinds of college students.A small pedestrian street is very noisy and brightly lit.

Walking to a crowded corner, Mo Han's hands were held by a pair of cool big hands. He looked up at Hua Song, and he just searched for the way silently.

It was the first time for the two of them to hold hands like this.She used to make physical contact with him, but it was always about fighting, or she tried to steal it.Looking down, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of his clothes today, which were also shirts and jeans. The two looked like a normal couple.

It is no different from the countless college couples next to them.

She secretly smiled.Call her vulgar, this lowly way of life is what she has exhausted her whole life to pursue.

"What are you thinking, watch the road." Hua Song suddenly pulled her aside lightly, letting her avoid the pedestrian who almost hit her in front of her.

"No, it's nothing." Mo Han came back to her senses, "Oh! The dumplings are here!"

The dumpling she mentioned is a small car that drives in front of a roadside restaurant. A small roadside kitchen stall is built with the hood of the car. The electric car is equipped with two large pots, and a kitchen table is set up, which is the workshop.

Such a simple "restaurant" is surrounded by many people. There are a few low tables and stools lined up on both sides of the road, which is the place to eat.

Mo Han wanted to squeeze in, but because there were so many people, her body was still injured and it was uncomfortable to move, so her movements were a little blunt.

"What do you want to eat?" Hua Song asked.

"Pork with cabbage," she said, "what do you want?"

"What else?"

"Pork with leeks, beef with cabbage, beef with leeks."

There is no menu, all regular customers order by themselves.Hua Song didn't bother, and told Mo Han to find a place to sit down, while relying on his advantage over the people next to him, he handed the change directly into the boss's money basket: "Boss, two servings of cabbage and pork."

His voice is elegant, and Mohan sits on the small stool next to her, and she can hear his unique voice in the chattering sound of ordering food without looking at it, which is better than those people.

When Hua Song came over with two plates of cabbage and pork dumplings, there was already a young man who looked like a college student sitting next to Mo Han, who seemed to be very familiar with her and chatted happily.

Mo Han was also full of smiles. Even though her hair was crooked and looked a little weird, she still couldn't hide her face like a lotus.Because of the loss of blood, she looked even thinner and paler, which made people feel a trace of tenderness in their hearts.

Seeing Hua Song approaching, Mo Han said in an introductory tone, "My husband is here."

There was a look of surprise on the boy's face, "Are you married?"

Looking up and seeing the handsome and sassy guy, he waved his hand awkwardly to greet him, leaving a sentence "I don't want to disturb your meal, let's go first" before leaving angrily.

She called her husband quite a few times, mostly teasing and teasing, but this time the effect was quite different.But Hua Song was still not used. While breaking the disposable chopsticks for her, he said in a rough voice: "How long have you been away? I think you don't miss the fresh air, but the little fresh meat outside?"

"It means that you have married a charming wife." Mo Han was very contented, taking a bite of the juicy dumpling with fresh meat, "How about we compete and stand in the same place and wait to see who gets caught first?" The opposite sex wants a phone call?"

"Eat yours!" Hua Song didn't wait for her to finish a mouthful, and stuffed her another one, gagging her mouth.

"What? Don't you dare?"

Half an hour later, Mohan stood under the autumn breeze, and took out her mobile phone in front of the male college student who struck up a conversation.

There were too many boys who thought about her in the past, and she used the hedgehog guard method to make herself covered in thorns, wishing to be isolated from them.She thought that escaping was self-protection, but later she discovered that as long as they wanted to get close, they would try their best to get close, and the less they got the motivation to chase after them.

Only by not taking yourself seriously.

After thinking about it this way, I no longer regard the approach of the opposite sex as a threat, and my life is really much easier.

Even Yema didn't bother to sniff her.

He only liked her who was pure, clean, rebellious and indifferent to everything.These years, in order to become the type he doesn't like, she really worked hard.

Smoking and drinking, going to nightclubs, friends of the opposite sex around me chatting one after another, and living an unbearably vulgar life as soon as they leave the base.

This trick seems to be really useful for Yema.His obsession with cleanliness has penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and even his mind has become infected with cleanliness.

The male college student looked expectantly at the cell phone Mo Han took out, when suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of him, overwhelming him.

"Mohan, what do you think of me marrying you?" Regardless of the boy still standing aside, Hua Song pressed her slender wrist and asked her.

Another boy who left angrily.

Mohan was left behind who was startled by the sudden angry face.

"What are you doing? You and I just got married by accident, can we be serious?" Mohan was puzzled, and saw his brows clumped together through the streetlight, not as angry as he usually was.

"You won't fall in love with me, will you?" Mo Han leaned towards him, but unexpectedly, her aura did not overwhelm Hua Song, and she slammed into him directly, sticking the chill on his body.

"What? You are only allowed to accidentally get married, and I am not allowed to accidentally fall in love with you?" His face suddenly relaxed, then turned into a cynical posture, and the corners of his lips curved up evilly.

Before Mo Han could react, a piece of softness covered her lips.

This is a real kiss, without drinking, and the prelude to jealousy?
It has to be said that he is really a master, Mohan was unconsciously brought in by this kiss, allowing him to pry open his lips and teeth, and drive straight into possession.

Slowly closing her eyes, her body was gently encircled by him, and then, losing more and more strength, her whole body stuck to him.

"Well..." She was taken aback by her moaning, but he was stimulated even harder and rubbed her into his arms.I can't control that much anymore, and put my hand on his shoulder.

Suddenly he was let go, and Hua Song's slender index finger touched the wet corner of his lips, with a playful look on his face: "You won't be emotional, will you?"

With a reversal, Mohan was angry and ashamed, and kicked his knee on his calf, "I want to use this trick to get rid of it when I lose? There's no way!"

Mo Han had an idea, she couldn't lose face to him, and continued to change the subject: "I guess you stood there for half an hour, and no girl asked you for a phone call, right?"

Hua Song took out his mobile phone and twirled it in his palm, "You are right, so in order not to lose to you, I took the initiative to ask for the numbers of two girls, and they obediently gave them to me."

"You...!" I don't know why I am even more angry, I can ask for a number from anyone casually, so it doesn't mean that I can do other things with people casually?Stretch out your hand, "Give me the phone!" You must delete the phone!
Hua Song was stunned for a moment, turned the phone over and put it back in his pocket, turned around and led her away, "The nurse will be suspicious if you've been out for too long, come back with me."

Mo Han was very apprehensive as she walked all the way.She could imagine the nympho looks on those two girls' faces when they were called by Hua Song!Anyway, she skipped five grades and went to university earlier, so she is about the same age as a female college student, and she is also very fresh and fat, okay?

Mohan thought of something, secretly picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Immediately, Hua Song's cell phone rang.While he was taking it out, Mohan snatched it up.

Before Hua Song could see who was calling, the phone was gone.Mo Han hung up the phone and swiped the screen of his phone.

"Humph!"

Huasong's cell phone was locked with a code, and Mo Han couldn't open it. Suddenly, she noticed the photo on the screen saver. Why did the people on it look so familiar?

Wait, isn't this her?