general's husband

Chapter 54

Driss left Mo's house and wandered on the side of the road for more than half an hour before going back. Mo Xiwen's dinner was almost ready.Looking at Mo Xiwen with a smile on his face, Driss was silent after all, he couldn't speak, knowing that Mo Xiwen already knew, he didn't know how to speak.

"Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner." He didn't ask why he came here so late, nor did he ask about the incident on TV, Mo Xiwen just wanted to enjoy the rare reunion.

"kindness."

The man in the mirror had a handsome and cold face. Dries reached out to wipe off the water stains on it, and quietly looked at himself in the mirror with his eyes.

Mo Xiwen pushed open the door, was taken aback by the coldness in Dries' eyes, and then patted Driss on the back as if nothing happened, "It's finished washing, go out and help, why are you hiding here? .”

After entering the inner room and closing the door, Mo Xiwen unzipped his trousers, making the sound of urinating.

Driss' ears moved, his eyes moved, and then he turned and leaned on the sink, looking at the blurred figure inside the frosted door, lost in thought.

Mo Xiwen twitched the corner of his mouth, pushed someone's hard body away in embarrassment, washed his hands calmly, wiped his face, and went out, feeling constantly annoyed that he was so stupid to be in front of Dries... Well, there is another door The door is blocked, so you can't see anything!

"Why are you standing still, come out and help!"

Driss smiled, whistled, vented all his strength, and showed his rogue demeanor, "The handsome boy in front, what can I do for you?"

"..."

Quickening his pace, Mo Xiwen told himself that it was definitely his own illusion, auditory hallucination, and insanity just now...Driss's voice was low, and there was a kind of magic power when he said it, which attracted him unconsciously, like this kind of bastard, holding his throat The sharp and piercing has absolutely nothing to do with Driss. As for the smooth Dries when he first met after he entered this body, Mo Xiwen has completely forgotten about it.

"Small..."

"Driss, I think you'd better go back to Haven's house to eat." Mo Xiwen turned around and folded his hands on his chest. "You're mentally abnormal. You need to treat it as soon as possible. Your throat is broken, and it's even worse!"

"Haha, it's okay. I'm fine. I'm not going anywhere. My husband and child are here. Where else should I go? I'm not going anywhere tonight."

Looking deeply at Mo Xiwen, Driss indifferently emphasized the tone of the word tonight.

"Who is your little husband!" Mo Xiwen turned around and walked towards the pot where the soup was still simmering, his eyes lowered, "There is no rice yet!"

Xiaofu, some people call their Asian male partner different from wife, madam, Xiaohu is invented by them to show respect for their partner, but in fact, few people really call it that, Asian male The status is very low, not comparable to women, and they have no mental strength and poor physical fitness. It can be said that they are a completely vulnerable group. Neglected by a family, they will not give their children the best, and will continue to have a second child under the condition that they will not starve to death. Fortunately, Asian men are much more numerous than women, but less than men, So the treatment received also began to change.

"Yes, Lord Mo Xiwen!"

Mo Xiwen burst out laughing when Driss made him, turned around, and saw him pick up and eat the rice grains that fell around while packing the rice, and at such a fast speed, it was obviously not because he was afraid that he would find out that he was even doing the job of packing rice Not good, but just cherishing that little rice, Mo Xiwen is both distressed and uncomfortable. Soldiers have experienced many things that ordinary people have not experienced since ancient times, rolling in the mud, charging in the flames of war, and vellus in the deep mountains and old forests. drink blood...

"Hurry up, Mrs. Ou and Aunt Lawrence haven't eaten yet. Let's change them after eating."

Knowing that the two people Mo Xiwen mentioned were taking care of the children, Driss took the hot soup from Mo Xiwen's hand and filled a bowl for him before pretending to be himself. Xiwen looked straight at it. Usually, someone else arranges the food for him, and he never falls out of the bowl when eating, so until now he himself has not realized that this habit developed in training Habitual actions make people who see it feel distressed.

"What's the matter, looking at me like that."

After drinking a bowl of soup and eating a few chopsticks of delicious sweet and sour meat cooked by Mo Xiwen, Driss looked up and saw Mo Xiwen was motionless, looking at him with his chin propped up.

"It's nothing, how about the sweet and sour pork ribs I made? In fact, other dishes are also delicious. This one is called potato stewed chicken, and this one is shiitake mushrooms and vegetables..."

Driss frowned. He knew every dish Mo Xiwen mentioned, but he had never heard of any of these names. Is the meat of the pig dragon beast called pork?Did you omit some words?Driss thought this way and didn't pay much attention to it. Mo Xiwen was relieved, but also a little disappointed. As long as Driss kept asking, he was going to confess a little bit, well, not a little bit, he was going to say more, For example, change your soul wear to dream about the past life and future life!

"You eat it yourself, so you can feel full just by looking at it?"

I brought some dishes for Mo Xiwen, and Driss had already finished a bowl of rice.

"...Don't you know that beauty is delicious?"

Mo Xiwen poked at the food in the bowl indifferently, then picked up what Driss picked up and ate it.

Driss, who was about to pick up the meat, had a meal, then continued to pick up the vegetables, his eyes fixed on Mo Xiwen, the corner of the boy's mouth was stained with a little dark sauce, his lips were reddened by the heat, tender, and his lips were tender. The gills are chewing the meat one by one, and they really look delicious.

So Driss stood up, took his own bowl, and moved to the seat next to Mo Xiwen.Then he stretched out his hands to hold Mo Xiwen's face.

"what happened?"

Mo Xiwen looked at Driss suspiciously, and stopped chewing.

"You got something here." The thumb gently scraped the corner of his mouth, Driss approached, stuck out his tongue and licked it, and then took advantage of Mo Xiwen's frightened, turned around a few times, and swept the boy lips.As soon as the tongue pressed, it pushed the slightly open mouth away, then rolled it lightly, hooked someone's tongue for a few times, let it go, and swallowed the snatched meat contentedly.

"Sure enough, it's delicious!"

His face turned red. Mo Xiwen, even when he was Uncle Liang, had never experienced this kind of teasing. He let others take advantage of him in a daze before he realized it. He smacked his lips subconsciously, hey!

"Where's my meat?"

"puff--"

Driss spewed out a mouthful of soup. Did someone not notice what he just did?The meat in your mouth is gone, don't you know?Instantly depressed.

"...Driss, it's so dirty! It's all saliva, and you can't let others eat it."

Mo Xiwen looked at the dishes within the range of the saliva and was depressed. He was a bit of a clean freak.

"It's not that I haven't eaten," Driss muttered immediately, but the volume was not suppressed at all, "Eat quickly, it's almost cold, and my stomach is still flat!"

Haven't you already eaten a bowl?Mo Xiwen wanted to complain like this, but he couldn't open his mouth when Driss said that it wasn't that he hadn't eaten. When did he eat and how did he eat it? Kiss!His face was burning hot, he stretched out his hand to fan, took the soup bowl, and poured it in a big gulp, but unfortunately it was hot soup, the temperature didn't drop, but rose instead.

The two people who ate a meal had their own thoughts, although there was a small episode in the middle, but fortunately, it was still harmonious and warm, affectionate, and glued as expected... Did something get mixed in?

After taking a bath for the two little ones and putting them to sleep, watching the two little ones sleep soundly with their little mouths open, Driss was inspired to give the two little ones a nickname, the older one is called Meng Qi, which means strong and brave, and the younger one is called Baby, because it is too young, Driss is really partial to the younger son, and even whispered beside the sleeping elder son, asking him to protect his younger brother in the future.

Mo Xiwen couldn't laugh or cry as he watched from the side. The two children looked like the older one was strong and the younger one was thin, but in fact they were. The younger one absorbed all the excess spiritual energy in his body and refined it in his body, while the older one But the son can't, he can only gain weight to maintain balance, otherwise the small body will be broken by the strength.So in the end who protects whom does not depend on the figure!

"Okay, okay, besides, when the little one wakes up, you don't want to sleep. Lawrence, you are tired."

Mo Xiwen pulled Driss, and was very grateful to Lawrence and Mrs. Ou. If it weren't for them, he would never be able to take care of them alone, and he was not [-]% assured of others.

"It's okay, the young master takes good care of him, he doesn't cry or make trouble at night, he is very well-behaved."

This is true, except for the little ones who want to urinate, poop, and groan a few times when they are hungry, they are very quiet at other times, uh, they will generally cry when there are strangers.There is no way to avoid this.

Mo Xiwen took a deep breath, and finally made up his mind to stretch his hands behind him and wash them carefully. He was glad that he really didn't eat anything other than fruit today.

Squeezing out a big lump of scented body wash, Mo Xiwen smeared them all over his body, even the soles of his feet, wiped his body clean, stretched out his arms, moved his nose, and felt that there was no smell of sweat on his body. There is no smell of oily smoke, and he smiled with satisfaction.

The young man in the mirror had wet black hair, white and fair body, and mist in his eyes. Mo Xiwen stared at him for a minute, and with a plop, he clenched his fists and hung on the wall next to him.

"I'm crazy, I must be crazy, the one who was dissatisfied with desire and looked forward to dedicating himself just now is definitely not me. Ahhh!"

Rubbing his already messy hair and letting the water wet his body again, Mo Xiwen was extremely irritable.

"Wenwen, are you okay?"

Driss was startled by the sound of Moxiwen hammering the wall. He thought that someone had fallen, and was worried, so he went into the bathroom without thinking twice. So, one was dressed neatly in pajamas, the other pouted, with his hands on the wall, Red, body, nude, and nude face each other in this way.

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The author has something to say: My dinner today, you would never have imagined, on such a hot day, I ate scrambled eggs with hot peppers, rolled pancakes, it was so spicy!

But I still ate two cakes, ~~~~(>_<)~~~~, it was so delicious!