The only one who loves him, after marriage, he is powerful and Mr. Mo flirts with him every night

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I hope Guoguo can grow up quickly. Maybe she will like it when she grows up." Jiang Tiantian was secretly delighted. Thinking that someone would be able to help her share some of the pressure in the future, she felt relieved and a bright smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

"Yes, I'm also looking forward to seeing what Guoguo will look like when he grows up. Be obedient and don't worry about these things. There are professionals in charge of the house and outside anyway. You just need to concentrate on doing what you are good at. Of course, although you may not need it now, it is very convenient to have it at hand whenever you need it, do you understand?" Mo Yinchuan gently put his arm around Jiang Tiantian's waist and prepared to turn around and leave to go to other rooms.

"Oh - honey, is that pink loose diamond in the middle particularly expensive?" Jiang Tiantian asked curiously while walking and pointing at the diamonds in the display cabinet.

"Well, it has some value. I heard that some smaller ones than this one are worth tens of billions. Why are you suddenly concerned about its value? Do you want to buy anything recently? Hmm?" Mo Yinchuan asked softly.

Jiang Tiantian listened to Mo Yinchuan's gentle tone, and her heart could not help but ripple. She shook her head gently and said with a smile: "No, it seems that you have thought of all the projects that need to spend money for me. Where else can I spend money?"

Mo Yinchuan was slightly startled. He looked at Jiang Tiantian's innocent face and felt inexplicably touched. Indeed, since they met, he has been trying his best to meet Jiang Tiantian's various needs. Whether it was trivial matters in life or support at work, he was generous and thought ahead of Jiang Tiantian's needs. However, at this moment, Mo Yinchuan realized that he seemed to have never really understood Jiang Tiantian's consumption habits.

For a moment, the two fell into silence. Mo Yinchuan thought silently, and he began to recall every bit of his time with Jiang Tiantian. Every time he went out, he would carefully arrange everything, from transportation to dining and entertainment, all of which were carefully planned. And Jiang Tiantian always accepted it with pleasure and never made any additional requests.

"Could it be that she really doesn't need to spend a penny to get through every day?" Mo Yinchuan thought to himself. This thought surprised him a little, and at the same time he admired Jiang Tiantian's frugality and self-discipline.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of Jiang Tiantian's simple and unpretentious attitude towards life that Mo Yinchuan cherishes and loves her more and more. Although the Mo family does not need the hostess to spend in a planned way and can fully support any willful squandering of the hostess, Jiang Tiantian is not the kind of person who is willing to spend energy thinking about consumption.

Or did Jiang Tiantian bypass the card bound to Mo Yinchuan and use her own card?

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten, Mrs. Mo. You go out to work every day, don't you even buy a cup of water, coffee, or milk tea? I've never seen any consumption information reminder, or you bypassed my card to make the purchase, huh?" Mo Yinchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the woman in front of him seriously and gently, and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Tiantian couldn't help but feel a little funny, but she still patiently explained: "Beating around the bush? How? I have water in my office, so I don't need to buy it. And there's also a coffee machine, so I won't buy coffee outside. As for milk tea, I don't really like it, so, there's really no need to buy anything."

As she spoke, she looked back at Mo Yinchuan with a smile, muttering to herself, this man is really interesting, he actually cares about these small details.

Mo Yinchuan seemed dissatisfied with her answer and continued to ask, "Huh? Is that so? But I heard from others that girls like to drink milk tea very much. Why don't you drink it? Don't you like sweets?"

Mo Yinchuan was really curious about why his wife was so special. Not only did she not like milk tea, she had no interest in shopping. You know, most girls are keen on shopping and enjoying food, but his wife Mo did the opposite. How long would he have to wait for her to swipe his card?

Jiang Tiantian shook her head gently and said with a smile: "I prefer the sweet and bitter aftertaste of pure ink coffee. Milk tea is sweet and greasy. Besides, I'm busy at work and don't have time to worry about whether I need a cup of milk tea. Don't worry, I'll take the time to kill them when I'm free." Jiang Tiantian said threateningly.

Even though Jiang Tiantian herself felt guilty after hearing this.

"Okay, I will wait here for Madam to kill everyone!" Mo Yinchuan chuckled, suddenly bent down and picked up the person in his arms, then walked briskly towards the big bed in the master bedroom.

He held her as carefully and possessively as if he was holding the whole world.

The woman's body was light and soft, trembling slightly when held in the man's arms. Her hair fell on the man's broad shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing against his skin, bringing a tingling sensation.

Mo Yinchuan looked down at the person in his arms, his eyes full of doting and tenderness. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if announcing his love for her to the whole world.

As they got closer to the large and comfortable bed, the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

"Mr. Mo, don't get excited. Take a good rest today, okay? Don't make any trouble--" Jiang Tiantian was too familiar with what Mo Yinchuan's fiery eyes meant, and she tremblingly asked Mo Yinchuan to calm down.

Of course—

Mo Yinchuan is never passive when he is emotional. As long as Jiang Tiantian asks, he can discuss other things. But when it comes to being intimate with his wife, Mo Yinchuan prefers to firmly maintain the control and will not easily give Jiang Tiantian the opportunity to say no.

"Who said my husband isn't calm, huh?" Mo Yinchuan raised his eyebrows, his voice frighteningly hoarse.

"......" Jiang Tiantian was speechless. He was calm now? Then what would he look like when he was not calm?

The final result was that no matter how much Jiang Tiantian protested, it all turned into rapid gasps and cat-like pleas for mercy. It was not until the sky turned white that Jiang Tiantian had the chance to fall into a deep sleep.

The next day, Jiang Tiantian woke up again, holding her aching waist. While rubbing her sore waist, she secretly gritted her teeth and complained that Mo Yinchuan appeared to be righteous and abstinent in front of others, but was actually a big bad wolf that could never be fed behind others' backs.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Jiang Tiantian got up. Mo Yinchuan did not go to work that day, but chose to stay at home with Mo Yifu for another day. Jiang Tiantian went downstairs and saw Mo Yinchuan coming back from outside in a fitting home suit. The moment their eyes met, Jiang Tiantian rolled her eyes at Mo Yinchuan in annoyance.

"What's wrong? Who made our Mrs. Mo unhappy?" Mo Yinchuan raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a faint smile. He was like a clingy little puppy, rubbing against Jiang Tiantian desperately.

"What do you think?" Jiang Tiantian rolled her eyes at him, then turned and walked towards the dining room. The servants were very sensible and quickly placed all kinds of sumptuous food on the dining table.

Mo Yinchuan naturally understood what Jiang Tiantian's eye roll meant. He smiled apologetically and walked forward to pull out a chair for Jiang Tiantian so that she could sit more comfortably. After Jiang Tiantian sat down, Mo Yinchuan sat down on the chair next to her, with a flattering smile on his face, and watched Jiang Tiantian quietly, watching her start to eat with a listless look on her face.

In the afternoon, Jiang Tiantian had another surgery waiting for her, so she had to go out after dinner. Mo Yinchuan always kept these things in mind.

"I'll take you to the hospital later, okay?" Mo Yinchuan said softly, his tone was very gentle, as if he was asking about something very ordinary. At the same time, he did not forget to pick up some dishes with chopsticks and put them in Jiang Tiantian's bowl.

Jiang Tiantian responded nonchalantly: "Well, you can let the driver take me there, and you just stay at home and accompany grandpa." She did not raise her head when she spoke, but focused on chewing the food in her mouth, but her voice was still soft and pleasant.

Hearing this, Mo Yinchuan smiled and seemed to be in a very happy mood.

Mo Yinchuan replied softly, "Grandpa also told me to spend more time with Mrs. Mo."

When Jiang Tiantian heard this, she felt an inexplicable heat. She couldn't help but blush slightly, and a ripple appeared in her heart. This feeling made her a little overwhelmed, but there was also an indescribable expectation and joy in her heart.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, husband—" Jiang Tiantian nodded gently and concentrated on eating the delicious food in the bowl.

Jiang Tiantian doesn't eat much, but she has an irresistible love for food. She is an out-and-out foodie, but her willpower for her favorite food is relatively weak.

Every time she sees delicious food, Jiang Tiantian's eyes light up and her mouth curls up unconsciously, as if the whole world has become beautiful. She will carefully savor the taste and texture of every bite of food, enjoying the satisfaction brought by the food.

Jiang Tiantian's love for food is not only reflected in eating, she also likes to study the process of making food. She will search for various food making methods on the Internet, and then try to make them at home. Although she sometimes fails, she never gets discouraged, but instead works harder to learn and try.

But after marrying Mo Yinchuan, Mo Yinchuan always exploited Jiang Tiantian's energy too much, and Jiang Tiantian had no time to go into the kitchen anymore.

Jiang Tiantian's foodie nature is also reflected in her obsession with food. No matter how far away the place is, as long as there is food she likes, she will try her best to taste it. Sometimes, in order to eat a favorite snack, she even has the immature behavior of spending a long time queuing.

You know, every minute and every second of Jiang Tiantian's time is too precious. She usually won't spend time on matters that are not related to work and study goals. Only her three children and delicious food give Jiang Tiantian the opportunity to spend some time on them.

There are not many things in Jiang Tiantian's life that can keep her passionate. The pursuit of food is one of her crazy and passionate hobbies. Mo Yinchuan is always thinking about how to show his attentiveness and consideration in front of Jiang Tiantian. He keenly noticed this, so Mo Yinchuan took special care of the housekeepers and chefs in charge of cooking.

Mo Yinchuan emphasized to them: "Every day, we must make sure that we cook food that satisfies Jiang Tiantian and suits her taste." Although this requirement is simple, it is a challenge for those chefs who have always pursued perfection. However, facing Mo Yinchuan's order, they had no complaints and went all out to meet this special requirement.

Mo Yinchuan's care for Jiang Tiantian is meticulous, but he never shows it off. Even Jiang Tiantian herself is unaware of this love. Mo Yinchuan silently cares for Jiang Tiantian subconsciously, and even Mo Yinchuan himself does not realize that he is capable of conveying such delicate and loving details in his bones.

Mo Yifu watched Mo Yinchuan leave home holding Jiang Tiantian's hand, with a bright smile on his face. His eyes were filled with relief and satisfaction, as if he saw the things he cherished most were happy. That smile was as warm as the sun, and people couldn't help but feel his blessings and joy for the young couple from the bottom of his heart. As they walked further and further away, Mo Yifu's eyes followed their backs until they disappeared from his sight. At this time, he slowly retracted his gaze, but the smile on his face did not fade, as if he was still immersed in the beautiful scene just now.

Mo Yinchuan sent Jiang Tiantian to the hospital. He originally wanted to accompany her to the department floor in person, but in the end, at Jiang Tiantian's insistence, he could only send her to the parking lot.

Mo Yinchuan still insisted on sending Jiang Tiantian into the elevator. Then he stood there, watching the elevator door slowly close. He only turned around after the elevator started to rise.

When he turned his back and walked a few steps, the servant of the Fang family was pushing Fang Minyi in a wheelchair towards the elevator, and they happened to be facing Mo Yinchuan.

Mo Yinchuan's expression did not change at all. He walked towards the parking space indifferently and aloofly, moving quickly without looking around. He was tall and had long legs. Every step he took was filled with an innate elegance and confidence. His eyes were cold and deep, as if they could penetrate everything, making it impossible for people to peek into his true thoughts.

Fang Minyi's lifeless face was pale and lifeless, as if she had lost her vitality. Her eyes were empty and her lips were trembling slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound. However, when she raised her eyes, her eyes met Mo Yinchuan's.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Fang Minyi's eyes were full of surprise and surprise, as if she had seen a long-lost relative. She smiled unconsciously, her eyes sparkled, as if the whole world was lit up. She became very excited, and her heartbeat began to speed up.

Mo Yinchuan's figure suddenly caught her eyes, and Fang Minyi was so excited that she almost fell off the wheelchair. Her body leaned forward involuntarily, holding the armrests of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, trying to keep her balance. Her face was filled with a happy smile, and her eyes were full of expectation and desire for Mo Yinchuan.