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

It's been a long time since I went on a trip, and Yan Mo had a great time playing, her phone kept snapping and taking pictures.

While Mu Xiao focused on following the navigation and driving, he also had to pay attention to Yan Mo's every move.

I'm afraid that she's too busy taking pictures and doesn't pay attention to safety, and it will be bad if she bumps into it.

"We're going to live here for a few days. There's plenty of time for you to take pictures slowly. Can you sit down first?"

"Oh." Yan Mo responded obediently.

Sitting honestly in the passenger seat, flipping through the photo album on the phone, admiring the photos I just took.

Seeing her cheerful appearance, Mu Xiao felt his heart soften: "We'll take a rest at the hotel later, and then we'll go out for a stroll."

After flying for several hours, Yan Mo was also tired.

The first thing she did when she arrived at the hotel was to take a bath to relieve her fatigue, while Mu Xiao took her things out of the suitcase and put them away.

This little ancestor has a bad temper, if he looks for something and can't find it later, he will definitely be unhappy again.

Yan Mo came out of the shower, wiped her hair with a towel, and was about to chat with Yao Sitian and the others on WeChat.

Suddenly there was a box in front of him.

Seeing the pattern and text on it, Yan Mo was stunned, Leica camera? ?
"Use this to take pictures! The picture quality will be much better than that of a mobile phone. The shape is also very small, so it's easy to take out, so you can take it with you!"

What Mu Xiao said was calm and breezy, but the corners of Yan Mo's eyes twitched fiercely.

In her impression, this camera needs at least six figures, which is obviously a sky-high price for someone like her who is still at the entry level of photography.

But the man said, let her play with it? ?
Ms. Yan's rare humility and guilty conscience: "Well... I don't need such a high-end machine at my level. I'd better use my mobile phone to take pictures first. If it's not good enough, I still have a micro-cam."

Mu Xiao directly stuffed the camera into Yan Mo's hand: "Take it! Once the product is sold, it will not be returned or exchanged."

Yan Mo was speechless.

This man is so domineering even to give a gift?Can you say a few more sweet words?

For example, say something like "Baby, I think this camera is very suitable for you", or say "I bought this specially for you, let it accompany you" and so on.

But Yan Mo also knew that for Mu Xiao to say such a thing, it would be as difficult as climbing the sky.

Only sometimes would he say a few words involuntarily, and he would feel embarrassed after he finished speaking.

Mu Xiao touched Yan Mo's hair: "It's still wet, let's dry it first."

Finding that Mu Xiao had already taken a shower in another bathroom and changed his clothes, Yan Mo was a little puzzled.

"Where are we going later? What should I change into?"

Mu Xiao pulled Yan Mo aside, picked up the hair dryer to dry her hair, and asked thoughtfully.

"Are you tired? If you are tired, sleep for a while. The sun is very hot now, so go out later."

Knowing that there are still arrangements, why is Yan Mo still sleepy?
"Don't go to sleep, we are out for a trip, not to sleep. Let's go! Where are we going? What are we going to wear?"

Seeing that she was still in high spirits, Mu Xiao didn't want to disappoint her.

"Wear lighter clothes, preferably long trousers, put on more sunscreen, don't get sunburned, and the shoes should be comfortable."

After Mu Xiao instructed, Yan Mo circled the thumb and index finger of her right hand and made an OK gesture.

Then he ran to search for clothes quickly, but the next step was the tormenting process.

Yan Mo took a chiffon top, and someone's voice sounded behind her: "It's too thin and transparent, it's not UV-proof."

Not satisfied?
Yan Mo changed into a baby shirt with three-quarter sleeves again, and the man had something to say again.

"The sleeves are too short, the neckline is too wide, it is easy to get sunburned, and the wind and sand are strong."

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Yan Mo was about to go crazy, and threw the clothes into the closet sullenly.

"No, no, no! You're not satisfied with what you wear, do you think I'm ugly?? Otherwise, why do you always pick and choose on me?"

The little ancestor got mad, and Mu Xiao naturally coaxed him with nice words: "That's not what I mean, I'm just worried that you will get sunburned."

No one knows better than Mu Xiao how delicate this little thing's skin is.

Normally, even if he sucked it lightly, a hickey would immediately appear on Yan Mo's skin.

Bumps and bumps will leave bruises, and sometimes Yan Mo's face will be flushed after being outdoors for a long time.

Mu Xiao was not afraid that Yan Mo would get tanned, anyway, a little darker would make her look healthy, but she was afraid that her skin would get hurt.

Such a delicate little thing, he even had to be careful when hugging her.

How could there be such a delicate woman?Just like water tofu, you can't stand it with a little force.

Yan Mo met the man's affectionate gaze, and knew that he was only thinking of herself, so she couldn't express her temper.

"Then go and pick it out for me! I'll wear whatever you say you want to wear, okay?"

Although she was reluctant, she finally compromised, and Mu Xiao was very happy.

Lowering his head and lifting Yan Mo's chin, Mu Xiao kissed her fiercely: "Good boy, I'll pick out clothes for you right away."

In the end, Young Master Xiao dressed Yan Mo according to his own preferences, and looked at the tightly wrapped woman in front of him with satisfaction.

"Well, let's go!"

Yan Mo was speechless, the clothes on her body were reasonable, a pair of cropped jeans, a pair of small white shoes on her lower body, a camisole top and a light green knitted waistcoat on her upper body.

Well, very standard straight male aesthetics.

It's just that Mu Xiao insisted on applying sunscreen to Yan Mo two or three times, for fear that she would get sunburned.

Feeling that her whole body was coated with many layers of things, Yan Mo began to worry, would she have to use makeup remover several times to remove it when washing her face?
The activities Mu Xiao arranged were not difficult or dangerous, they were camel riding and sand washing.

The car drove directly to the outskirts. Yan Mo was very excited when she saw the large herd of tall camels. Before the car stopped, she couldn't wait to rush down to take a photo with the camels.

"Don't worry, camels can't run. If you like, you can buy a few and keep them here. You can ride them when you come on vacation later."

Playing again, Yan Mo was already numb to Mu Xiao's frequent utterance of these two words.

She looked at someone who was calm and calm: "Can you not show the characteristic of being rich and powerful?"

Mu Xiao shrugged: "This is indeed my biggest characteristic."

Yan Mo couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing all of a sudden: "Can you correct your self-promotional problem?"

"No, it's the truth." The man raised his eyebrows, as if he had a big problem with Yan Mo's words.

Okay, you are handsome, you are right in everything you say.

What surprised Yan Mo was that she thought this was the distribution center for tourists, but she didn't expect it to be the home of a chief of an Arab tribe.

Of course, those camels belonged to other people.

It's not considered a means of transportation, nor is it a pet, just treat it as a pet to play with in your spare time!

Even so, there are special people to take care of them. These camels are obviously different from those that receive tourists.

From appearance to body shape, to coat color and mental state, they are all outstanding, and those big eyes are even more embarrassing.

Yan Mo's eyes were firmly glued to the camel's body, and her legs walked in that direction involuntarily.

Seeing her like this, Mu Xiao was overjoyed: "Baby, shouldn't we go say hello to the master's house first?"

"Oh……"

Yan Mo reluctantly agreed, and then she walked towards the biggest tent while holding hands with Mu Xiao.

In Yan Mo's impression, Mu Xiao actually doesn't have many friends. In other words, Mu Xiao's close friends are Si Zheng and Gu Chengfeng.

But both of them are busy with their work, and they only get together occasionally.

Yan Mo hadn't heard that Mu Xiao had other friends. She thought that with Mu Xiao's temperament, he probably didn't like the excitement, and it was true.

But when they arrived in the UAE, they suddenly had a good relationship with an Arab sheikh. When they met, they even hugged each other according to Western etiquette.

This surprised Yan Mo.

Abdullah is a kind-looking elder with a big beard.

Perhaps because of being baptized by wind and sand for many years, the skin on the face is very rough, there are many age spots, and the wrinkles are quite deep.

The age difference between Mu Xiao and Abdullah is very large, but it does not affect their "revolutionary friendship" in the slightest.

The two were close friends, and Abdullah almost regarded Mu Xiao as his son.

As soon as he knew that Mu Xiao was coming, he ordered people to make preparations for the reception. Even the hotel where Mu Xiao and Yan Mo lived was also owned by the Abdullah family.

To Yan Mo's surprise, Mu Xiao and Abdullah were actually speaking Arabic!

She couldn't calm down anymore, and quietly tugged at the corner of Mu Xiao's clothes: "Why do you even know this language?"

"I've worked with their family for a long time before, and I've learned a little bit after staying with them for a long time, but what I said is very general."

Yan Mo rolled her eyes, her level is already like this, and she is still called "very average"? ?

Anyway, she didn't understand a word.

Abdullah had several sons, and they were all by his side that day, and they had a very happy chat with Mu Xiao.

Among them, the youngest son was amazed to see Yan Mo, and kept staring at Yan Mo, his big deep eyes were still discharging.

Yan Mo just thought it was fun, so she made a face at him, and then stared back fiercely.

Unexpectedly, this unreasonable reaction made the young man amused.

Immediately disregarding the fact that his father was still present, or that important guest Mu Xiao was still there, he stood up and walked to Yan Mo and started a conversation in English.

"This beautiful lady, I don't know if I have the honor to be your guide during your visit to Dubai? I promise to make you feel at home, and you don't need to worry about the cost at all, just leave it to me."

He is fluent in English, without any native accent, his pronunciation and grammar are very standard, and he can be seen to have received a good education.

Yan Mo was thinking about how to answer more decently, but Mu Xiao couldn't sit still.

"Muhammad, thank you for your compliments on my wife, but I don't think we need a guide."

Well, after a short silence in the tent, Abdullah burst out laughing.

"Mu, your little wife looks very good, and the brats in our family will inevitably be tempted, hahahaha! He doesn't mean anything malicious, so don't take it to heart."

Mu Xiao smiled lightly: "There is an old saying in China: A gentleman likes a fair lady. Thank you, Mr. Ling, for showing love to your wife."

Several people came and went, all speaking Arabic, Yan Mo didn't understand a single word.

But she is not stupid, guess the general meaning.

Still a little proud in her heart, Yan Mo walked up to Mu Xiao's side and said softly, "See if you dare to treat me badly in the future, hum!"