When I finally packed it up, I found that the ordinary big box under the dressing table was full of rare treasures, including the box of antiques in Lingxi Villa last time.

There was also a bunch of keys, Lin Yue looked at the small gold nameplate of "Qingmu Culture Media Company" hanging on it, and put it away suspiciously.

However, soon Lin Yue would know that it was another great gift from his "brother".

Lin Yue didn't know that the ring he put on Mo Zhiyan today was also an antique with a long history, and the Mo family heirloom that Mo Zhiyan put on her was a couple ring.

It's just that the world only knows about the female ring and thinks it is a long-standing orphan, but they don't know that there is also a male ring.

Because of the long history, there are only vague rumors about the men's ring, and no one has seen the real thing. I didn't expect that Lin Yue would wear it on Mo Zhiyan's hand as a wedding ring today.

Mo Zhiyan felt extraordinary at first, but upon closer inspection, he and Lin Yue looked like they were a couple.

This big gift was obviously given by that "brother", it was both a blessing, a entrustment, and a vigilance.

He wanted to use that ring to remind himself that behind Lin Yue was the powerful "mother's family" of the entire Moslan country.

Mo Zhiyan smiled wryly in his heart.

This "brother" is really worrying too much, even if he has nothing, Lin Yue is still his treasure, why should others be vigilant?
They are all men, he understands the intention behind this, but Lin Yue is obviously ignorant of this, otherwise Mo Zhiyan would really be jealous.

Mo Zhiyan was contemplating the ring, when he suddenly saw Lin Yue curiously looking at a pile of beautifully colored and fragrant gifts, Mo Zhiyan was startled, and his tone was a little panicked: "Qingqing, don't look at the gifts ,rest early."

Lin Yue said casually: "Who gave this gift? The packaging is so beautiful, and it smells so good."

Mo Zhiyan coughed unnaturally, walked over and hugged her gently, and said softly, "Let Ayan help clean up the gift, are you tired? Go back and rest now?"

Lin Yue felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Mo Zhiyan, and suddenly became curious, and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Can't these gifts be seen? Is there some secret?"

Mo Zhiyan paused, and was about to say something when Lin Yue got up and began to unwrap the presents without hesitation.

I don’t know if I didn’t take it apart, but after I took it apart, I found out that they were all kinds of gifts from famous ladies in the imperial capital, and there were also some foreign princesses that I had never heard of before, and the items were all men’s, obviously for Mo Zhiyan .

Lin Yue was stunned, and looked at Mo Zhiyan with a mask on his face.

A trace of panic flashed in Mo Zhiyan's eyes, and he coughed lightly and explained: "Ma'am, don't get me wrong. Although they have... expressed their love for you, I only have eyes for you. These gifts are at Madam's discretion, as long as you are happy. "

Lin Yue was originally curious about how those celebrity princesses who only knew their names but didn't know their names would send gifts, but now that Mo Zhiyan had said so many things to explain, he realized that he had so many things that he didn't tell himself!

Lin Yue was a little unhappy, and asked lightly: "Why didn't I know you knew so many people? Are they all young and beautiful celebrity women?"

Mo Zhiyan saw that Lin Yue's face was flushed, and her small mouth was pursed unconsciously. It was really cute. He couldn't help but pull her into his arms, pinched her face lightly, and smiled: "Are you jealous?"

Lin Yue knocked off his hand, turned his back, and said in an even more unhappy tone, "How many things are you hiding from me? Will I have to deal with all kinds of women staring at you every day in the future?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyan pulled her body forcefully, and said seriously: "Don't worry, there will never be women to bother you in the future, and you don't need to know them, let alone help pinch peach blossoms, your husband and I will do it myself .”

Lin Yue's heart was sweet, especially when he heard him say "husband" for the first time, thinking that the two of them would be a real husband and wife in the future, he felt a sense of happiness that was finally down-to-earth.

Mo Zhiyan guessed what Lin Yue was thinking when he saw Lin Yue's expression, the fire in his heart arose, he suddenly picked up Lin Yue and walked towards the bed.

Lin Yue was shy immediately, and hurriedly whispered: "The curtains are still open!"

Mo Zhiyan chuckled, pressed some button, and all the doors, windows and lights in the room were turned off immediately.

With Mo Zhiyan's scorching breath next to his ears, Lin Yue suddenly felt very nervous, and hurriedly said, "I haven't bathed yet..."

Mo Zhiyan's voice was hoarse, and he whispered, "Wash together..."

With the magnetic voice and hot breathing, Lin Yue felt his face was hot, and he was carried into the spacious bathroom dizzy by him.

Under the dim light, there is an infinite sense of spring in the dense water vapor.

Early the next morning, Lin Yue woke up feeling sore all over. Every bone felt as if it had been run over by a big truck. Just as he was about to get up, he fell down again with sore pain, and limply pressed onto the sleeping Mo Zhiyan.

Lin Yue was startled, and struggled to move away, but he hugged him sideways, and a gentle greeting came from his ear: "Good morning, my wife."

Lin Yue couldn't bear his magnetic voice, and couldn't bear the situation of the two of them "meeting honestly" for the first time. His face was as red as a tomato, and he wanted to push him away, but found that his hands were limp and sore.

Mo Zhiyan's voice was aggrieved: "Madam, do you want to start chaos and end up abandoning? Or do you want to cross the river and demolish the bridge?"

Lin Yue: ...Is this how idioms are used?Why did you just give up?What river?What to cross the river?
Lin Yue recalled the scene last night, felt ashamed to face others, and buried his face in the soft pillow in shame.

Mo Zhiyan laughed lightly, and without forcing her, he kissed her messy head lightly, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Lin Yue took the opportunity to take a few deep breaths, his heart was still pounding, and he looked at himself again, the marks all over his body were almost invisible.

Hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom, Lin Yue frantically went to the closet next to him, and found several brand new nightdresses and underwear.

Lin Yue put it on quickly, and belatedly realized that these were all prepared by Mo Zhiyan.

Lin Yue blushed even more when he thought that the two of them would meet each other so honestly every day.

There was movement at the door, Lin Yue couldn't help but look up, then screamed and covered his eyes.

"You, how are you..."

Mo Zhiyan laughed softly, walked to the closet nonchalantly, found a piece of pajamas and put it on, glanced at Lin Yue who was almost about to get into the cracks in the ground, and asked maliciously: "Why doesn't it seem that there is no bed?" Have you seen it?"

Lin Yue pulled the quilt over his head tightly, and couldn't help answering in his heart, last night really... didn't pay attention...

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Lin Yue froze and held his breath, when he heard Mo Zhiyan walking over, he said a few words to someone, and then heard the door close, Mo Zhiyan came back.

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