Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

Zhang Mengling didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a little nervous.

"You can cook?" She didn't quite believe it. Mo Xubei grew up in the Si family without ever having to do any housework, so how could he cook?

"Don't underestimate me. I know a lot. You will discover it slowly in the future." Mo Xubei said with a smile.

The decoration style of the villa is Chinese, which is retro and majestic, and also luxurious.

When changing shoes at the entrance, Mo Xubei bent down and took out a pair of brand new women's slippers from the shoe cabinet. They were the style that Zhang Mengling liked.

"When did you buy it?" Zhang Mengling asked while changing shoes.

Realizing that this was specially prepared for her, she felt very happy.

Mo Xubei didn't answer, but only asked: "Is it appropriate?"

Zhang Mengling stepped her foot in and said, "It fits perfectly."

When Mo Xubei entered the kitchen, Zhang Mengling looked around the villa and didn't see any servants or nannies.

"You usually live alone?"

"No." Mo Xubei was cutting lamb chops. The sleeves of his casual shirt were rolled up a few times, revealing his arms, long fingers, and a pair of lustful hands.

“I gave them the day off.”

Zhang Mengling nodded and said, how could such a big villa not have servants? The Si Tong family had servants, cooks, drivers, gardeners, security guards and so on, a total of about 20 to 30 people.

"Do you need help?" Zhang Mengling walked around for a few rounds and felt very free, so she asked casually.

In fact, she doesn't know anything. When she was a child, she lived in Yu's family and ate ready-made food and never had to cook.

Later, because she confessed her love to Yu Hanshen, her parents felt ashamed to live in Yu's house, and after they moved out, Wu Shuzhen never asked her to do anything.

Either he asked her to eat in a restaurant, or Zhang Juncheng took her out to eat.

Mo Xubei: "No need, go to the living room and watch TV or play with your phone. I'll call you when I'm done."

Zhang Mengling didn't say a word, turned around and went out to sit on the sofa in the living room waiting for food.

Mo Xubei quickly prepared three meat dishes, one vegetable dish and a soup. Zhang Mengling heard his shout and came in. Mo Xubei was opening a bottle of red wine with a corkscrew.

Zhang Mengling's eyes lit up immediately. "You actually have Romanee-Conti from 90."

Due to various reasons, the 90 Romanee-Conti has a small production volume but a good taste and has always been favored by red wine lovers.

"Is it true?" Zhang Mengling circled around Mo Xubei twice like a drunkard.

Seeing her like this, Mo Xubei smiled and said, "There are still a few bottles in the wine cellar. If you like, take them with you when you go back."

Zhang Mengling nodded unceremoniously.

Mo Xubei poured the red wine into the decanter, held the decanter in one hand, and pulled Zhang Mengling to sit at the dining table with the other hand.

After pouring two cups and handing one to Zhang Mengling, he slowly said, "Do you remember what day it is today?"

Zhang Mengling took a sip from the wine glass, squinted her eyes in enjoyment, and answered without thinking: "July 7st."

"What else?" Mo Xubei asked again.

Zhang Mengling was stunned for a moment, "What else?"

When Mo Xubei saw her dazed look, he knew that she had completely forgotten.

His fingers held the goblet, and as his wrist moved slightly, the wine in the goblet swayed slightly, with a gorgeous color.

"Three months ago, I told you to think about it for three months, whether you want to be with me or not. Yesterday was the last day, today, you should tell me your answer."

Zhang Mengling answered without hesitation: "Of course I want to be with you. Isn't it obvious from my performance during this period?"

During this period of time, she treated him as a serious boyfriend.

Mo Xubei smiled slowly, "Since you have thought it through, from now on, you are mine."

For some reason, Zhang Mengling felt a strange sense of uneasiness after hearing the last sentence.

"Let's eat." Mo Xubei said again.

Zhang Mengling picked up the chopsticks without thinking much.

Mo Xubei’s cooking skills were pretty good. After the meal, he stood up, took Zhang Mengling’s hand, and led her up the stairs.

Zhang Mengling: "Where are we going?"

Mo Xubei: "Watch a movie."

There is a private cinema on the top floor of the villa. The space is very large. In the middle of the room is a set of large leather sofas, and above the head is a starry sky ceiling, which is beautiful and dreamy.

This was not the first time Zhang Mengling had seen a private cinema. There was also such a screening room on Yu Hanshen’s private plane.

But I still find it amazing. Rich people just know how to enjoy life.

"Go and choose what you want to watch." Mo Xubei said, picking up the remote control and closing the heavy curtains.

Zhang Mengling saw that the anime she had wanted to watch recently was there.

"This movie has the highest attendance and the highest screening ratio in cinemas. The media said that this animation will dominate the cinema screens for at least three months. How did you do that?"

As soon as she asked the question, she realized how redundant it was.

In this society, as long as you have money, what can't you get?

She directly played this popular movie and sat on the sofa, "I was planning to wait for you to come back and watch it in the cinema together."

This animation is very good in terms of both plot and special effects. Zhang Mengling was immersed in the movie as soon as it started and watched it with complete concentration.

Until she felt a warm and soft touch on her hand.

Turning her head, she saw Mo Xubei put her hand to his lips, and his kiss spread from her fingers to the back of her hand.

It was already very hot in Haicheng in July. Today she wore a two-piece skirt and a short sleeveless shirt.

Mo Xubei lowered his head and kissed her forearm.

The projection room was pitch black, with only a faint fluorescent light on the big screen. Zhang Mengling used the dim light to see the tip of the man's tongue sliding across the skin of her forearm.

"Brother Mo, you..." Zhang Mengling felt that Mo Xubei was a little strange.

Mo Xubei didn't say anything and kissed the soft flesh on the inside of her arm. His lips and tongue were burning hot. Zhang Mengling subconsciously wanted to retreat, but a different kind of expectation arose in her heart.

The wonderful anime movie content has completely become background music.

Mo Xubei turned over, kneeling with one leg on the sofa cushion next to Zhang Mengling's thigh, and the foot of the other leg stepped between her feet, with his calves separating the girl's knees and trapping her on the sofa.

"Brother Mo..." Zhang Mengling's heart was beating fast. Apart from calling him, she didn't know what else to say.

Mo Xubei supported the sofa back next to her ear with one hand and stroked her cheek with the other hand, "Lingling, I'll give you one more chance. Do you really want to be with me?"

"It's not too late to regret it now."

Mo Xubei's voice was very low.

Zhang Mengling raised her head and looked at him steadily, "I want to be with you."

After he finished speaking, Mo Xubei leaned over and kissed her lips.

After a while, he walked away and said softly, "I've given you the chance, and you won't have the chance to regret it in the future."

That afternoon, the two did not leave the private cinema.

It was not until after six o'clock in the evening that Mo Xubei took Zhang Mengling to a restaurant near the villa for dinner.