The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

In fact, Mu Xiao knows exactly what Yan Mo did and who she met in Italy.

Who exactly is Ricardo, of course Mu Xiao knows.

But those are all for people to protect Yan Mo, and there is an essential difference between telling him all this with Yan Mo himself.

When we first met, Yan Mo was a little afraid of Mu Xiao, but after getting along with him, I found that he was actually not fierce at all.

Now, Yan Mo is even less afraid of him.

Want her to do it honestly?

Hehe, I don't know if someone is mentally prepared, I'm afraid that if he is recruited, he will feel uncomfortable!

Yan Mo pretended to think for a moment, then pulled her fingers: "Uh... Let me think about it! Bungee jumping, skydiving, hot air balloon, paragliding, I seem to have tried them all. Next time I will try cliff diving, but only if I You must learn to swim first, or you will die miserably."

Mu Xiao only felt a puff of breath rushing from his chest to his forehead.

"These are all dangerous high-altitude projects, have you recovered from your fear of heights?" He gritted his teeth.

When he saw the photo sent back by the person sent to protect Yan Mo, when the small figure was swaying in the air with the wind, Mu Xiao's heart almost stopped beating.

He didn't know what kind of wind this woman got, and she suddenly competed with the sky.

In the past, even looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows of Mu Xiao's office, Yan Mo would feel dizzy and turn pale.

Was it stimulated by something?

Yan Mo sighed, and said quietly: "The more you are afraid of something, the more you have to face the difficulties, so that I don't have a fatal weakness. Besides, it's okay to overcome psychological barriers and learn these things. Maybe someday When faced with the challenge of survival, it will come in handy?"

At this moment, Yan Mo was just joking.

But one day in the future, when the words come true, she is extremely grateful for her courage to try today.

Mu Xiao looked at the little man in front of him in disbelief, who was still the same height and had the same face.

It's just that the long black hair was cut off and turned into a brown pear blossom head. Apart from the change in appearance, there seemed to be something different from before.

Especially that temper, stronger and more independent than before.

It seems that Yan Mo's state of mind has also changed a lot during the past year or so in Italy.

Mu Xiao messed up Yan Mo's short hair with complicated emotions: "Silly, do you need to bother so much when you are with me?"

Yan Mo shrugged her shoulders: "Who knows what will happen in the future? You can't be by my side all the time. It's okay if I learn more self-defense skills."

Mu Xiao couldn't understand what she said.

When she is alone, Yan Mo can be a small woman, and she will never move if she can't move her hands. She even has to wait for a glass of water by Mu Xiao.

But when something really happened, Yan Mo's thoughts were always very clear and firm, and she was not the one who would just cry when something happened.

Mu Xiao felt that he seemed to have missed something.

His woman has broken out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, growing up day by day, so independent that she doesn't need to hide behind him.

What made Mu Xiao even more sad was that such a Yan Mo was forced out by him step by step?
If it wasn't for the fact that he made Yan Mo heartbroken and left for Italy at the beginning, where would these subsequent changes come from?

Thinking about it makes me feel extremely sad.

Fortunately, Ricardo came down soon, and the few of them set off for the famous hotpot restaurant.

This is also Ricardo's wish. He has long been looking forward to coming to China one day and having an authentic hot pot meal.

At that time, Yan Mo was still in Italy, and she was really hungry, so she ran to Chinatown to eat hot pot.

I don't know if it's the wrong mood, or the taste is really bad, I always feel that there is something wrong, so I complained to Ricardo who was with me at that time.

Only those who are in a foreign land know that homesickness is often caused by missing a certain delicacy in their hometown.

That represents the concern for the hometown, but also a kind of spiritual sustenance.

If you can’t go back, it’s nice to be able to taste the taste of your hometown.

At that time, Yan Mo really wanted to eat hot pot. She bought hot pot bases from Chinese supermarkets and tried different brands and flavors.

Always a little bit off.

Now sitting in the quaint hotpot restaurant that she used to come to with Mu Xiao, Yan Mo felt as if she had been a lifetime away.

Mu Xiao took a pencil and swiped off some dishes on the menu, then put the menu in front of Yan Mo.

"Let's see what else we can add?"

Yan Mo and Ricardo were chatting happily, when Mu Xiao touched her elbow, she obediently took the menu and looked at it.

Ricardo watched the interaction between the two, and laughed again with his signature big white teeth.

"You Chinese are really troublesome. Why don't you just order what you like? Why do you have to make it so complicated?"

Mu Xiao looked at Ricardo with a look of "what do you know about a single dog?"

He took a sip of tea and said slowly: "China is a country of etiquette. While respecting others, we also pay attention to teamwork, so there are very few sayings about the AA system here."

Ricardo shrugged helplessly: "That's very contradictory! Don't your women all claim that 'women hold up half the sky'? Demand equality everywhere, why can't you use AA when it's time to pay the bill?"

Mu Xiao fought back calmly: "Don't put such a big hat on the lady's head. As a man, he should take the initiative to pay for dinner with women. This is a manifestation of gentlemanly demeanor and has nothing to do with equality between men and women. Of course, If a woman insists on reciprocity, I occasionally agree."

But that's only for women who aren't him.

In fact, Mu Xiao is quite masculine in his bones. He only hopes that his woman will think of him first and not others under any circumstances.

It is also a very happy thing to be needed and depended on by others.

Yan Mo's eyes were glued to the menu, and the pencil she held in her hand didn't move for a long time.

Rather than saying that she was concentrating on reading the menu, it would be better to say that she was absent-minded, listening to the bickering between the two men all the time.

Now she finally understood why Mu Xiao was invincible at the negotiating table.

Not only is he quick in thinking and articulate, but he can also express clearly in the language he is proficient in, which is a particularly remarkable skill in itself.

Yan Mo listened with relish, so she forgot about the menu, and couldn't help but look at the man beside her with her head on one hand.

Mu Xiao's eloquent appearance is very charming.

His spirit was high, his gestures exuded self-confidence from the inside out, the resolute expression between his brows, and his calm tone all overwhelmed Ricardo by more than a little bit in terms of momentum.

His words are sharp, but he doesn't make people feel harsh, let alone attack the opponent blindly in order to win.

Yan Mo rested her chin with one hand, like a simple girl, staring at Mu Xiao affectionately with an obsessive look that was almost adoring.

"Stupid, what are you looking at? Have you ordered the food?" Mu Xiao lovingly pinched Yan Mo's nose.

Yan Mo came back to her senses, and simply pushed the menu back to Mu Xiao: "What's so interesting, you ordered it anyway."

All the dishes that were ticked on the menu were Yan Mo's favorite dishes, and none of them were left behind.

I don't remember when, when the two of them ate together, Mu Xiao would always accommodate Yan Mo's taste.

Ricardo pushed the chair away speechlessly, sat a little further away from the table, and crossed his legs comfortably.

"How long will you two be flirting with each other like this? At least take care of me, who has been hungry for almost a day, okay?? The plane meal is terrible, and the connecting time is so long. Now I am so hungry that I can eat a cow!"

Mu Xiao handed the menu to the waiter who was waiting at the side for a long while, and asked them to place an order.

When the fragrant Jiugongge hot pot was served, Ricardo was so excited that he picked up his phone and "clicked" and "clicked" to take a picture.

Then put a dish in each small grid, looking very satisfied, really like a refugee who escaped from Africa.

Yan Mo kindly reminded: "The cow louver in the second grid on your left can be fished out."

Ricardo hurriedly picked up the beef louver, dipped the sauce in the saucer, and stuffed it into his mouth.

At the moment of entrance, it seems to have tasted the delicacy of the world, the crispy beef louver, with the fragrant dipping sauce.

Absolutely!

Ricardo gave Yan Mo a thumbs up with a smile on his face, and was about to make some comments when Mu Xiao said——
"Upper right corner."

Mu Xiao pointed at the corner of the Jiugong grid with his chopsticks, and Ricardo immediately picked up the goose intestines there.

This one is even crispier than before!

Ever since, in the following time, several people were very busy.

Yan Mo and Mu Xiao were busy directing Ricardo to salvage the contents of the pot, and Ricardo was always busy between picking up vegetables and eating.

It wasn't until he cleaned up all the Jiugong grids that he touched his stomach and leaned on the back of the chair and sighed.

There are actually nine hot pots with different flavors in the nine small grids, and the meat coming out of each pot has a different flavor.

Ricardo was overjoyed.

Like new things, he fell in love with this Jiugongge, and he didn't listen to Yan Mo's advice to eat slowly.

Every time, I have to fill up the nine grids, and then quickly fish out all the dishes from the small grids like playing, and then stuff them into my mouth whole.

After Mu Xiao and Yan Mo were stunned, they were speechless, followed by bursts of laughter.

After playing Jiugongge too much, Ricardo's stomach couldn't take it anymore, he clutched his stomach and went to the bathroom.

Yan Mo looked worriedly at the box door that had just been closed.

"Do you think it doesn't matter if he wants it? It won't make his legs weak, right? I think he ate a lot of chili just now! It's numb and spicy. People who have been hungry for a day probably can't stand it."

"Your man hasn't eaten anything today." A chilly voice sounded from beside him.

In an instant, Yan Mo's thoughts were pulled back, and she quickly coaxed the jealous kid: "Then what do you want to eat? I'll wash it for you."

Yan Mo's deliberate flattery instantly brightened Young Master Xiao's mood.

"Forget it, I'll let you wash it off. If it gets burned, I will be the one who will feel bad."

Without a dazzling light bulb, Mu Xiao and Yan Mo were eating hot pot while talking about love, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

What broke all this was Feng Qianqian's call.

Yan Mo picked it up puzzled: "Qianqian? Why are you calling me at this time?"

"Yan Xiaomo!! Has he come to City B?? Is he with you!" Feng Qianqian asked out of breath.

he?
which he?
Yan Mo belatedly remembered that she had been quick to post a picture of eating in their small group just now, and there seemed to be Ricardo in it...

Why did she forget that there was such a story between Ricardo and Feng Qianqian? ?
It was too late to deny it now, anyway, Feng Qianqian must have seen the photo.

"Yes, he is here. What do you want to do? Don't do stupid things! Isn't that all over!"