After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

"What's the same or different..." Xia Mo muttered and suddenly stopped talking. His eyes flashed, as if he suddenly understood something, then he raised his eyelids and looked at the man with a frown and a gloomy face for a long time before he smiled.

He looked at the other person with his clear eyes for a moment, then deliberately lengthened his tone and said frivolously: "Oh~ I understand, Brother Ling, are you jealous?"

"Yeah." Ling Chuan didn't dodge or evade, he locked his gaze on the young man and responded heavily, his deep eyes full of seriousness.

"So honest?" Xia Mo raised his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense.

"Always." Ling Chuan lowered his eyes, and then asked solemnly in a low voice, "So change it."

"Puchi!" Looking at the tall man who looked adorable because of his jealousy, Xia Mo couldn't help laughing out loud for a moment, but seeing that the man was still waiting for his answer stubbornly, he tried hard to suppress his laughter.

"Well... cough! It's not impossible to change it, but how does Brother Ling want me to change it? Should I just call him Gong Ming? Or should I call you Brother Chuan, or... husband?" Xia Mo deliberately slowed down his voice, especially at the end, his pair of eyes as bright as stars deliberately winked at someone mischievously.

Gurgle... Ling Chuan's breathing was slightly choked. He stared at the young man's starry eyes that were filled with a bright smile and malicious teasing, and his throat instinctively tightened.

Especially the black hair bathed in moonlight falling down along his shoulders, as if his whole body was coated with a layer of bright light. Even his eyelashes that curled like butterfly wings, his cute nose were covered with tiny light and shadows, and his shiny lips that moved when he spoke, every part was so vivid and dazzling.

He was the bright moon in his heart. For a moment, Ling Chuan's heart seemed to be rippled by willow branches brushing across the lake.

It's great that this person is his.

Ling Chuan thought about it, and his eyes gradually darkened. His sexy Adam's apple rolled, and he stood up suddenly under the cunning and teasing expression of the other party, then stepped forward and grabbed the other party's hand holding the swing rope, and pinched his smooth chin with the other hand, forcing the other party to look directly at him.

Xia Mo naturally knew that teasing would easily get people excited, so although he shyly clenched the hemp rope in his hand, his body did not move obediently, and he even raised his head, with a provocative smile in his eyes as he stared at the man.

Ling Chuan suddenly smiled, "Oh, very good, I like it all." His deep eyes slowly fell on the boy's redder lips, "Ze'er, I want to kiss you."

Xia Mo laughed and teased: "Hey, why are you so polite this time?"

In response to him, the man gave a deeper and more profound laugh, "I don't know, I just wanted to say it." Then the other person's face gradually enlarged.

Looking at his smile that looked like a melting glacier, Xia Mo's heart trembled, thinking that he looked better when smiling, so he closed his eyes willingly and waited for the sexy thin lip prints to fall.

The moment their lips touched, the cold and soft touch made Xia Mo's eyeballs move and his eyelashes tremble. Then he raised his hands that were hanging by his side and grabbing the wooden board, then hugged the back of the man's neck and leaned forward slightly to bring the two closer together.

Then, the hot breath lingered between the two people's noses, and the ambiguous atmosphere instantly reached its peak, and the two hearts that depended on each other were beating even faster.

The young man's initiative made Lingchuan very emotional, so they just started to have a brief encounter and turned it into mutual play, dodging and chasing each other.

The two of them were having a lot of fun, until one of them had difficulty breathing and patted the other on the back, and the game ended.

Huh... Xia Mo was panting, and when he looked up he saw the man still staring at him. There was a beast-like desire in his dark eyes, as if he was going to eat him up in one bite the next moment.

Ahem, we are all adults, we all know what we should know, but Xia Mo knows that it is not time to do it now, so he moved his butt to the side and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Ling, sit on the right."

Ling Chuan pursed his lips and said after two seconds, "Call me husband."

Xia Mo sneered when he heard this, "Okay, okay, then my husband, please sit on the right?"

Ling Chuan was satisfied and sat on the swing obediently. Although he wanted to carry him back to the room directly, the boy obviously didn't want to, so why not wait a little longer? Anyway, he would not let him leave him no matter what.

"Brother Ling, a few days ago, Sister Qi and I went into the city, and we took some malt sugar to the grocery store to sell. Shopkeeper Hong bought it for thirteen cents per ounce. He said that if it sells well, he will keep it for a long time." Xia Mo turned his head to share the success of his first business with the person he loved.

"Ze'er is so awesome." Looking at the young man's twinkling eyes, Ling Chuan was sincerely happy for him and did not correct the other party's usual way of addressing him.

"That's right." Xia Mo agreed shamelessly. Then he said, "So I thought, Sister Yingying, my sister-in-law and the others are so good to me. If this maltose business can be done, I want to bring them with me. In fact, this thing is not difficult. The difficulty lies in the timing and control. We can make a profit from the early batch, and it's hard to say what will happen later. And the charcoal we burn can also be selected and stored. When the weather gets cold, we can use it ourselves if we are not in a hurry, and we can also sell it to wealthy families... Brother Ling, do you think this is feasible?"

"Okay, very good." Ling Chuan said.

He stared at the young man who was grateful but cared about his opinion, and his heart softened. He said that he would support him in everything he wanted to do, "Then let's go to the city some other day."

Xia Mo shook his head. "Whether it's the vegetable recipe or the sales of maltose, there's no rush. There's still a long way to go. When you're healed, we'll go into the city together."

Yes, there is still a long way to go.

Ling Chuan was very happy. He finally ranked first in the little brother's heart. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Seeing this, Xia Mo also smiled...

Because of Ling Chuan's thundering measures and Xia Mo's loud cries of injustice, the news that Liu Baolian spread rumors to harm her stepbrother spread quickly. So after Yu sprained her back, the reputation of Liu Dazhi's family, which was not very good to begin with, was shrouded in a thick cloud. As for whether Liu Baolian was beaten or not, Xia Mo and the others had no idea.

However, after the rumors were dispelled, the couple decided to play the long game and catch the bigger fish, and their life is now simple and happy.

What they didn't know was that Li Jingran and his cousin, who were far away in the county, were shocked by Xia Mo's deeds.

Although they had already looked at this young man differently when they saw him in the grocery store, they felt that he was even more extraordinary after listening to the spy's report.

However, in addition to being astonished, they also encountered a very confusing puzzle, that is, whether his mother Liu Yun was the Liu Qiuyun they were looking for.