Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

After the golden pagoda was placed in Mo Beicheng, he turned his eyes and saw Mo Xun wiping Tang Zhiluo's sleeve, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

"Don't let anyone touch you casually." When Mo Xun explained Tang Zhiluo's words, Mo Beicheng happened to pass by.

Mo Xun turned to look at him.

Mo Beicheng didn't want to say anything at first, but after hearing this, the corners of his lips twitched, he stopped on purpose, and stared at Tang Zhiluo casually, "Tang Zhiluo, you are so beautiful today."

Tang Zhiluo: "..."

His second sister-in-law didn't call her, but deliberately called her Tang Zhiluo in public. What kind of trouble is this?

Sure enough, Mo Xun's face was as black as charcoal, "Say one more thing?"

Mo Beicheng smiled, "What? You still want to hit me on the first day of the new year?"

"It depends on the day to hit you?" Mo Xun snorted, and moved forward with long legs, as if he really wanted to hit him.

Tang Zhiluo was frightened, and quickly grabbed Mo Xun's arm, "Stop making trouble, you are worshiping your ancestors."

"That's right! Grandma is still there, dad is still here, and all the ancestors are here, so you want to hit someone? Do you still have elders in your eyes?" Mo Beicheng was still fanning the flames.

Tang Zhiluo really wanted to give him a slap in the face, so he glared at him, "Shut up, you."

Talking like that, Mo Shiting thought she was a bewitching concubine from Huo Nation later on, causing the two brothers to fight on New Year's Day.

Mo Beicheng's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to speak unforgivingly, "Hmph! The husband and wife bullied me together, and I deserve to be bullied by you if I'm single."

Tang Zhiluo: "..."

Mo Xun wanted to kick him.

Tang Zhiluo tightened his hand and pulled him away, "Forget it, forget it, his mouth is like that, unforgiving, don't talk to him."

Mo Beicheng was not afraid of death and made up the knife, "I can't even boast about Tang Zhiluo's beauty? Do you really think she is your property?"

"..." Tang Zhiluo couldn't help staring at Mo Beicheng, his eyes seemed to kill him, if the elders were not there, Tang Zhiluo would have wanted to do it.

You don't usually get beaten for such a poor mouth, right?

Old lady Mo stood up and said, "Beicheng, come here!"

The old lady called him over, so Mo Beicheng stopped talking, walked up to the old lady, and was pinched several times by the old lady.

Mo Beicheng pretended to shout, "Grandma, stop pinching, it hurts..."

Tang Zhiluo pulled Mo Xun away a little, and Mo Xun's body pressure was very low, he stared at Mo Beicheng coldly, and let him die when he turned around.

"It's the first day of the new year, don't do this." Tang Zhiluo tugged on his sleeve, trying to comfort him.

Mo Xun glanced at her, "Did you see what he did to you? Talking so frivolously, you still talk to him?"

Sure enough, I started to get jealous again.

Tang Zhiluo felt the chill in his eyes, and said helplessly, "I'm usually indifferent to him too."

In fact, she saw it just now, it was Mo Xun who said "don't let anyone touch you casually" first, and Mo Beicheng provoked him.

"Stay away from him in the future." Mo Xun ordered.

"Understood." Tang Zhiluo nodded obediently, admitted his mistake, and said softly, "But it's Chinese New Year now, try to be peaceful, and we'll talk about anything after the New Year."

"I won't let him go." Mo Xun straightened his tie, not wanting to mention Mo Bei City.

Tang Zhiluo stopped talking, and turned his eyes to look at Mo Shiting quietly.

Mo Shiting stared at her sharply, his eyes full of disgust.

Tang Zhiluo's heart skipped a beat.

The two sons almost got into a fight because of her, Mo Shiting must think she is the best vixen among vixens!

It's all because of Mo Beicheng's mouth!

"Zhiluo." Pei Shuya suddenly came over and called Tang Zhiluo.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Tang Zhiluo turned his head.

Pei Shuya said quietly: "This is the first time you have come to the Mo family to celebrate the New Year, you should go up there and light the lamps."

There is an oil lamp above the ancestral hall.

Because it is too high, you need to step on a ladder to light the lamp.

Tang Zhiluo glanced at Mo Xun.

Mo Xun asked Pei Shuya, "Did grandma tell Zhiluo to order it?"

"Yeah!" Pei Shuya nodded gently, "When I was offering sacrifices to the ancestors just now, grandma deliberately didn't light it, and said that Zhiluo would come to the house for the first time this year, and asked her to light the lamp."

After finishing speaking, Pei Shuya said to Tang Zhiluo: "Zhiluo, only the mistress of the Mo family can light this lamp. It means grandma approves of you."

When the old lady announced in the morning, Jiang Manyun's expression was particularly ugly.

Because she is the mistress in charge, Mrs. Mo never lets her light the lamp.

"Okay." Since it was the old lady's intention, Tang Zhiluo did not refuse.

She followed behind Pei Shuya, walked to the tablet, and gave her a lighter and a red string.

Seeing Jiang Manyun, she clenched her fingers slightly by her side.

She has been married to the Mo family for more than twenty years, and the old lady has never recognized her, yet she let this poor girl go up to light the lamp, she felt extremely unbalanced.

Mo Mingxi said in her mother's ear: "I really don't know what grandma thinks, but she is asked to go up and light the lamp. Is she worthy?"

Jiang Manyun didn't speak.

Mo Mingxi said viciously: "I really hope she climbs up and falls to her death!"

"Shut up." Jiang Manyun didn't allow Mo Mingxi to show such a vicious look in front of people, and said softly, "Anyway, she's going to get out sooner or later, so bear with it."

"Zhiluo, you climb up, put the red string into the oil lamp, and light it with a lighter." Pei Shuya taught Tang Zhiluo.

"it is good."

Tang Zhiluo responded, and climbed up obediently.

Mo Xun stood below her, her tall body blocked the eyes of Mo Beicheng and Mo Qingyi. She was wearing a cheongsam, and her slender legs would be exposed from the side. Mo Xun didn't want others to see her.

Although he wore the bare-leg artifact, he was still unwilling.

Tang Zhiluo slowly climbed to the moving ladder, took the lighter and lit the red rope.

But the lighter never came on.

Tang Zhiluo tried several times, then bowed his head and said to Mo Xun, "Mo Xun, this lighter won't work."

"I'll get you another one." Mo Xun went to the next stage to help her get the lighter.

Just as he was holding the lighter with his back to them, Tang Zhiluo's ankle hurt, as if he had been stabbed by something, and he fell off the moving ladder...

"Ah!" Tang Zhiluo turned pale with shock.

When Mo Xun heard this, his expression changed, his body turned around, and at the very moment, he took the woman's soft body into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Tang Zhiluo's pupils dilated slightly in fright, and he was in a daze.

Fortunately, Mo Xun hugged her, otherwise he would have fallen hard enough.

Seeing that Tang Zhiluo was fine, Pei Shuya's eyes turned slightly cold, and then quietly moved away.

"Why are you so careless?" Mo Xun asked her with a frown.

Tang Zhiluo looked at Mo Xun, and then to the side.

Yes, because of the movement here, everyone on the sofa turned their heads to look at her.

The old lady asked with concern: "Zhiluo, are you okay?"

"Grandma, I'm fine." She was fine, but Mo Shiting looked at her more and more disgusted.

Broke a wine glass last New Year's Eve.

Falling down from a moving ladder on the first day of the new year today, all kinds of behaviors indicate a bad omen.

For a big family like the Mohist family, what they hope most is a smooth and smooth New Year, instead of repeated accidents.

If there are too many times, everyone will feel that Tang Zhiluo is reckless.

"It seems that something stuck to me just now." In order to prove that she didn't slip and fall, Tang Zhiluo asked Mo Xun to let her down.

"What stuck you?" Mo Xun asked her.

"I don't know, let me take a look." She lowered her head and searched around her feet, and sure enough, she found a few scratches on her ankles.

Sure enough, it was scratched by something.

Tang Zhiluo looked puzzled, and Pei Shuya next to him said, "Maybe it was scratched by the spikes on the moving ladder."

Pei Shuya pointed to a protruding spike on the moving ladder.

Tang Zhiluo looked over, and there was indeed a spike on the ladder, but the spike was one piece, but there were a few scratches on her feet.

Tang Zhiluo thought it was impossible.

"I was also scratched when I lit the lamp last time." Pei Shuya said, and asked Tang Zhiluo with concern, "Zhiluo, how is it going? Is there any blood on your feet?"

Mo Xun looked at her ankle, and there were blood oozing from several scratches.

"It's bleeding." Pei Shuya said in surprise, "Ah Xun, take Zhiluo to the sofa to rest for a while. I have a Band-Aid in my bag. I'll get it."

After finishing speaking, Pei Shuya went to the sofa to get her bag.

"Let's deal with it first." Mo Xun said to Tang Zhiluo, without doubting Pei Shuya's words at all.

Also, she has always been gentle and kind in front of people.

Tang Zhiluo was not sure for a while whether Pei Shuya had harmed her, she had no proof.

Pei Shuya has already brought a Band-Aid.

She is always graceful.

Tang Zhiluo took a deep look at Pei Shuya.

Pei Shuya looked sincere, and squatted on the ground to check Tang Zhiluo's ankle, "Zhiluo, your socks are scratched, do you need to go back and change them?"

She is gentle and kind and helpful.

This performance immediately made everyone feel that she was beautiful and generous.

The old lady admired, "Shuya is a good boy."

"That's right, that's what a famous lady should be like. She's generous, what's the proper way to be so reckless." Mo Shiting praised one and derogated the other.

Jiang Manyun also echoed: "Shuya has always been a model of a celebrity, and in Nancheng, she is the most famous celebrity."

"That's right!" Mo Mingxi took the opportunity to taunt Tang Zhiluo.

Being praised by everyone, Pei Shuya slightly curled her lips.

Tang Zhiluo showed no expression, and said to Pei Shuya, "Sister-in-law, no need, I'll do it myself."

She had no evidence to prove that it was Pei Shuya who harmed her, so she could only let it go.

"I'll do it." Mo Xun took the band-aid from Pei Shuya's hand.

"Okay." Pei Shuya let go of her hand.

Mo Xun squatted down, looked at the wound on Tang Zhiluo's foot, frowned sternly, and asked her in a low voice, "Do you need to go back and change?"

"No need." It's just that the pantyhose was scratched a little, Tang Zhiluo thought there was no need to make a fuss about it.

"Okay." Mo Xun respected her and put the band-aid on her.

Tang Zhiluo was injured, so the matter of lighting the lamp fell on Pei Shuya naturally.

"Shuya, go up and light the lamp." Mo Shiting said.

Pei Shuya was flattered, and responded sweetly, "Yes, Dad."

Mo Shiting personally brought her the red rope, which is a kind of respect.

Pei Shuya continued submissively, lifted the hem of her skirt, and gracefully climbed up the moving ladder.

Looking at this scene, Tang Zhiluo sighed softly in his heart.

She went up to light a lamp, and everyone was dissatisfied.

Pei Shuya went up to light the lamp, and everyone was very happy.

This is the difference.