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

Hearing the word "specialty products", Yan Mo's mind is full of local specialties and small commodity shops on the pedestrian streets of many cities in China.

The scene of crowds of people queuing up to buy, as well as the enthusiastic shop assistants, makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it.

Yan Mo blinked slyly: "There are no specialties over there! Pizza and barbecue are not easy to bring, but I have coffee at home, but I remember, Master, you don't like that stuff! Otherwise, I will give you something Okay, spaghetti? But you said cooking spaghetti was a waste of gas and electricity!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Mo sighed heavily, with a very embarrassed expression.

It seems that she has racked her brains to find gifts, but because the person who wants to give them is too difficult, that's why she can't do this, and she can't buy that.

Song Mengming knew whether Yan Mo was joking with him, or pretended to be helpless and complained to Mu Xiao.

"Look at that guy in your family, she will always bully me. She obviously forgot about me as a master, and she still talks as if I am difficult to serve."

Mu Xiao just smiled and said nothing, but Song Meng's words "that guy from your family" made Young Master Xiao's mood soar inexplicably.

Unexpectedly, the shy little woman quickly denied this title.

"Don't talk nonsense, what are you talking about, you haven't written your horoscope yet." Miss Yan went on arrogantly again.

Song Meng looked at Mu Xiao in surprise, and then said in a very disgusted tone: "What's the matter with you? My apprentice is back, and you haven't taken him down yet?? The ring you've worn for so long for nothing protects her like a jade , If you knew earlier, you should have accepted the woman we introduced to you, no one is as difficult as her."

The shy Ms. Yan instantly turned into a little monster with teeth and claws.

"What woman? Why do you want to introduce women to him? Show me, if you are worse than me, you should really dig your eyes out."

Who said Yan Mo was a good friend?

Initiating a rush, that mouth is not lost to anyone, especially this person is deliberately embarrassing her.

Although it was Yan Mo's voluntary decision to leave Italy, only she knew how much she wanted to come back, how much she missed someone, and how painful that kind of heart-piercing longing was for more than a year.

Mu Xiao watched Yan Mo and Song Meng tearing apart, he didn't mind at all, on the contrary, he watched with relish.

The little thing is so nervous, shouldn't he be having fun?

Seeing Yan Mo going crazy, Song Meng couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Where is there any woman? You don't know what kind of temper this guy is, and he is so stubborn. If you are identified, how can you see others? Don't worry, such a long During the time, he has always guarded himself like a jade for you, every day is home besides the company, even it is difficult for me to ask him out for a drink."

Yan Mo glanced at Mu Xiao, only to see that the man touched his nose unnaturally.

"Don't you want to practice guns? Let me see if your skills are rusty."

The trick of changing the subject was obviously useless to Yan Mo. Instead of buying it, she took a step forward.

Looking up at Mu Xiao's handsome face, he asked with a smile on his face, "Are you still embarrassed?"

If the two of them were alone, Young Master Xiao would definitely catch this naughty little thing and kiss her until she couldn't breathe, to see if she dared to be so arrogant.

But isn't there a light bulb in the way?Naturally, it cannot be performed for free for others to see.

"You two want to play tricks, right? Okay, then I'll go, so I don't get in the way here, and I don't know when I'll be killed and silenced." Song Meng waved his hand coolly, and left without looking back.

"Remember to treat me to dinner another day, you unfilial disciple."

Yan Mo responded loudly to the burly figure: "Okay! Wait for my call!"

Only Mu Xiao and Yan Mo were left in the secret base, and the man opened his arms towards Yan Mo: "Come on, let's get started!"

A lonely man and a widow are alone in a secret room, and they still have to say such ambiguous words.

Yan Mo wouldn't believe it if Young Master Xiao didn't have the heart to tease her.

She picked up the gun pretending to be calm, and studied it seriously: "How do I dismantle this gun? I think Master's movements are so fast, can you know?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Xiao's body came close to her, clinging to her back.

Mu Xiao's arms came around from behind, imprisoned Yan Mo's body in front, and took the gun in her hand.

The bullet was unloaded, the magazine was unloaded, the gun was raised and dropped, and a Type 5 or Type 4 pistol was quickly dismantled by Mu Xiao.

That speed made Yan Mo dumbfounded.

"Didn't see clearly? Then I will teach you step by step. This time, you have to see clearly. If you fail to learn after teaching twice, you will be spanked."

Yan Mo deliberately ignored the pampering in his tone, and protested with a stern face: "Why don't you have any patience at all? It's not only my responsibility if you can't learn it, maybe you can't teach it well? My master can teach it well." Pretty good and never spanking."

"He dares!?" The man's voice gritted his teeth.

There is a posture of meeting a Buddha and killing a Buddha, meeting a god and killing a god. He wants to see which man is not afraid of death, but dares to spank his woman's ass.

"You are so fierce! I'd better go and learn from my master."

Yan Mo broke away from Mu Xiao's embrace, raised her chin proudly, and made a gesture to leave.

Mu Xiao strode forward and pulled the man back into his arms: "The temper is getting bigger and bigger, huh?"

"It's up to you! If you can't take it, go find someone else!" Yan Mo snorted softly, but the corners of her mouth curled up quietly.

"Baby, when will you move home?"

Young Master Xiao started this never-ending topic again, and he couldn't remember how many times he asked it.

And every time, they got an extremely consistent negative answer.

Yan Mo asked back with a smile: "Don't you find it annoying to keep asking this?"

Mu Xiao hugged Yan Mo from behind, and the two of them moved their steps lightly as if they were dancing, and their bodies were also slowly swaying.

"Don't bother, as long as you don't agree for a day, I will continue to ask."

"Next week is my brother's birthday. Can you accompany me to pick out gifts for him? He and my sister-in-law don't seem to have a good relationship recently, and there's such a deadlock in the hospital. I don't know when we can reconcile."

Talking about the troubles at home, Yan Mo also showed a slight sadness on his face.

In fact, ever since she could remember, the quarrel between Yan Zhengjun and his wife has never stopped.

Most of it is not a big deal, it's all because of Liu Danni's narrow-mindedness, and she often provokes wars because of trivial matters.

It is precisely because of too much friction between the husband and wife that Yan Mo has some ideas about marriage.

If two people with different life backgrounds and habits are forced to come together, many contradictions and conflicts will arise.

When friction builds up to a certain point, it will only lead to bigger quarrels when it explodes.

After a lot of quarrels, the original relationship will gradually fade away, and if there is a little temptation outside, the marriage will be in jeopardy.

Yan Mo didn't want this at all.

Maybe in her heart, she still has a beautiful longing for love, and she doesn't want love to fade away in the end and become so unbearable.

Mu Xiao patted Yan Mo's head: "Let them deal with the emotional matters themselves, we can't help you. Let's go, pick out gifts first."

Sitting in the car, Yan Mo stared at the street scene outside the car window in a daze.

"You said, is the human heart the most untestable thing in this world? We were so in love back then, and finally got together. Why can't we tolerate and understand?"

Rather than discussing this issue with Mu Xiao, it might be better to say that Yan Mo was talking to himself.

Those who have loved know that everything about the other party is natural in their own eyes, and I dare not say it is perfect, at least the advantages and disadvantages can be accepted.

Mu Xiao freed up one hand, held Yan Mo's left hand, put it to his lips and pecked lightly: "People's hearts are separated from each other, and you can't guess others, but you can control your own heart."

Hearing this, Yan Mo suddenly thought of what Song Menggang said.

She leaned over and poked Mu Xiao's chest: "Hey, my master said he introduced women to you? What do they look like? What type? Passionate? Or is it the delicate Sayuri?"

"No, not a single one." Mu Xiao said with a faint smile.

When his eyes glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, he suddenly became cold: "Hey, stay on your stomach and don't move."

The old dark blue Mazda behind them had already followed them for several blocks, and Mu Xiao didn't pay much attention to it at first.

But after changing several routes, the other party still followed him not far or near, so he had to be suspicious.

Let Yan Mo lie on his lap because Mu Xiao saw the driver of the other party lowered the window and stuck out a black object from the car.

The distance is too far to see clearly, but based on intuition and experience, Mu Xiao can be sure that it is a gun.

Yan Mo didn't know what happened, but Mu Xiao's body was tense and the speed of the car increased, so there must be something wrong.

Mu Xiao protected Yan Mo's head with one hand, and controlled the steering wheel with the other, turning quickly.

The inertia was too great and the speed of the car was too fast. Even though Yan Mo was still wearing a seat belt, she was thrown out a little.

If Mu Xiao hadn't blocked her body firmly, she would have bumped into the dashboard.

"when!!"

There seemed to be something knocking on the wheel hub of the car, making a crisp sound.

Yan Mo turned her head to look at Mu Xiao.

The man's face was solemn, his thick eyebrows were tightly knit together, and the folds in the middle could kill a fly.

Reminiscent of everything that happened to Mu Xiao, Yan Mo instantly understood.

She pushed Mu Xiao's hand away, sat back on the passenger seat, bent down and rummaged through the storage compartment on the front of the car and the space under the seat.

"What are you doing!? Don't move around, just hide!!"

Mu Xiao was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the people behind him were very skilled and accurate with marksmanship.

If Mu Xiao hadn't turned the steering wheel just a little bit at the moment when the other party fired the shot, then what was hit would not be the wheel hub, but the tire.

In the case of driving at such a high speed, if the tire is shot, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So now seeing Yan Mo fidgeting about in his seat, Mu Xiao became anxious and his voice became much louder.

Yan Mo completely ignored his growl, found a pistol from under the seat, and quickly loaded the bullet.

Seeing Yan Mo's posture, Mu Xiao immediately understood what she was thinking, and couldn't calm down even more.

"Yan Mo!! Sit down for me!"

The car has already entered the secondary road leading to the suburbs. The road condition here is not very good, with potholes and no shelter.

The target of Mu Xiao's Land Rover is obvious, and when he is being chased by the opponent, he is completely exposed to his sight.

Mu Xiao had to cheer up, he couldn't take care of Yan Mo at all.

But how could this stubborn woman listen to him? ?

Yan Mo's figure is very slender, and she has practiced yoga for a long time, and her body is very flexible. She crawled to the back row while lying on her stomach.

Lowering the left window, Yan Mo stretched out a vanity mirror to observe the situation behind.

Seeing the timing, she quickly poked her head out and fired a shot at the car...