The days when I was a wife to a wealthy idiot

What Mo Ningchen said, except for Mo Zunwei and Mo Liang, everyone else was stunned, "Boy? Mo Ningchen, what are you kidding?" Mo Yuxin couldn't believe it, and they all called Mo Ningchen directly Name up.

"Are you kidding? Who is joking with you? What I said is true." Mo Ningchen said lightly.

Although Lin Yuan was a little embarrassed, he still fit Mo Ningchen's words: "What he said is true, I am a man."

Cheng Qiuxue also had an expression of disbelief, "What are you talking about? Are you really a man?"

Lin Yuan nodded, "I really am."

Although it is very embarrassing to deceive them, this is the truth, and now, there is no need to continue to hide it.

Cheng Qiuxue said: "Then you are still..." Pregnant... She didn't say these two words, and the confusion on her face immediately dissipated, "You lied to us?"

Lin Yuan paused, lowered his gaze, and whispered, "I did something wrong in this matter, and I lied."

Cheng Qiuxue wanted to say something else, but Mo Zunwei reached out and pulled her, "Stop talking."

When Cheng Qiuxue looked at Lin Yuan again, her eyes became extremely complicated. She thought he was boring at first, but later he was so lively and cheerful. The contrast between the two is so great, and now I can explain it. He was lying at the beginning of the relationship. Lie to them!Little heartless, no wonder I didn't dare to look at people before, and I was timid, isn't this just the performance after lying?

Mo Ningchen said another message, "Yan Lin and I will move out."

Cheng Qiuxue hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing. Mo Ningchen recovered, and she was also very uncomfortable. Although he didn't fight or snatch, and didn't want anything, she still felt a little guilty when facing this child. If he vented like five years ago, she would feel better, but Cheng Qiuxue felt very uncomfortable if he didn't say anything.

If she moved out and didn't see her often, she would be more comfortable, so with this selfishness, she didn't say anything to stop her.

Mo Yuxin looked reluctant, "Why do you want to move? Can't you just move?"

Mo Ningchen said, "No."

Mo Yuyue thought for a while and said, "Although it's a bit unexpected that Lin Yuan is a boy, but you two have such a good relationship, you won't break up, right?"

Mo Ningchen glanced at Lin Yuan and smiled, "No."

Mo Yuyue said: "Then there's no need to move, I don't mind."

Mo Yuxin hesitated and said, "I don't mind either."

Just remembering that she and Lin Yuan had said some private words, she couldn't help but blush with embarrassment, she didn't dare to look at Lin Yuan, and she caught sight of his face from the corner of her eye, and she was a little dazed, to be honest, Lin Yuan was pretty and pretty, but cut He lost his long hair, but he could still see the boy's outline. Why didn't he doubt it when he cut off his hair?

Even though they said that, it didn't change Mo Ningchen's mind. He and Lin Yuan need two people's space, and they can be intimate at will regardless of other people's eyes.

And he moved as soon as he said, and the next day he and Lin Yuan packed up the things and asked the driver, Uncle Wu, to deliver them to the new home.

After Lin Yuan settled down, he still couldn't believe it, "We just moved out like this?"

"Otherwise? You still want to hold a housewarming party?" Mo Ningchen was tidying up the bed, using his favorite gray-blue color with simple stripes, which looks very simple, and the quilt is also the same color as the quilt, Thick quilt, looks very soft.

"That's not what I mean, I just can't believe I moved out so soon." Lin Yuan said.

Mo Ningchen made the bed, threw himself on the bed and rolled around a few times, then propped up half of his body, and beckoned to Lin Yuan, "Come here."

Lin Yuan climbed onto the bed and just lay down on Mo Ningchen's arms.

"Is it soft?" Mo Ningchen asked.

"Soft, very soft." This quilt was brought from Mo's house. Mo Ningchen used the quilt he was used to. Before coming here, he watched the sun come out and dried it in the sun. Now it still smells like sunshine, warm Yes, it smells good.

Lin Yuan came up with an idea, and leaned over to kiss Mo Ningchen's lips. He had just drank fresh milk, and there was still a milky taste in his mouth. Lin Yuan stepped back a little, and smiled at him, "Why do you still like to drink this kind of thing? ?”

Mo Ningchen was not embarrassed either, he laughed along with Lin Yuan, and said softly, "I like to drink."

Lin Yuan paused for a moment, then smirked, "I like it too."

Mo Ningchen understood what he was talking about in an instant. He was speechless for a moment, then couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, "You've changed so fast. Before I kissed you, you would get angry, but now..." He said Stuck like being poor.

Lin Yuan said frankly: "This is what I call letting go of myself, to be myself calmly."

They are all boys, there is nothing to hesitate, just speak up if you need it.

Mo Ningchen nodded, "You are right, be yourself calmly, I like you like this."

"Really like it?" Lin Yuan asked suspiciously, "I think you really want to run away."

Mo Ningchen choked, and said embarrassingly: "I just think, you are too...hungry."

Lin Yuan said: "You are too simple."

He pretended to be deep and said: "You don't understand the world of our adult men."

"No... I think I understand it very well." Mo Ningchen said: "You are too feudal and superstitious, no one can do it all night, just like Jing Ye will not roll or burn in the stomach, it is at room temperature temperature……"

Lin Yuan: "..."

After finishing speaking, Mo Ningchen said aggrievedly: "You make me lose my self-esteem, I'm a little sad."

His appearance was so pitiful, Lin Yuan immediately became overwhelmed with maternal love, reached out and squeezed his head into his arms, patted the back of his head gently, and coaxed: "Don't be sad, I will be happy in the future." Don't talk about it, I'm just curious."

Sometimes it's just a joke, he is also a boy, can't he know that this thing is not just talking?

But he really shouldn't have said such nonsense, Lin Yuan sincerely apologized to Mo Ningchen, and praised: "You are really amazing, everyone said that Jill, the second hardest male high school student in the world, is really true That's right..."

Mo Ningchen poked his head out of his arms and whispered, "I'm still a primary school student."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Lin Yuan pushed his head back, "Don't give me this kind of guilt for messing around with elementary school students, okay?"

Mo Ningchen laughed sullenly in his arms.

Lin Yuan said, "If you go to high school, can you keep up?"

Mo Ningchen said: "Yes, I used to write homework for my high school cousin."

Lin Yuan knew that he was a quick learner, which was almost a talent, "Then let's go to high school together, I'll go to high school again, and go to high school with you, how about it?"

Mo Ningchen looked at him with a warm smile in his eyes, and his voice softened, "That's what I planned, come study with me, Yuanyuan."

Although Lin Yuan has already taken the college entrance examination and has no intention of taking it again, but with Mo Ningchen, he doesn't think it's a big deal.

Mo Ningchen didn't bother the Mo family with the matter of admission, but completed the admission procedures through his little uncle Song Moru.

It's just that Song Moru saw Lin Yuan's message and couldn't believe it, "Mo Ningchen, are you coming to school with your wife?"

His voice was so loud that Mo Ningchen's ears hurt, "...Yeah, what's the matter?"

Song Moru said: "Then why is your wife's gender male?"

Mo Ningchen said, "It's a man."

Song Moru was stunned: "A man?"

Mo Ningchen nodded, "Same as me."

Song Moru was speechless for a while, and after a while, he said, "Okay, brother, are you still dating a man?"

Mo Ningchen glared at him, "He is my wife."

Song Moru muttered: "The law does not recognize your marriage relationship."

No matter what he said, anyway, Mo Ningchen and Lin Yuan were enrolled normally.

Lin Yuan even forgot those days when he was a high school student. After one summer vacation and another half a year of college, his whole body was lazy. He felt a little uncomfortable when he woke up after six o'clock in the morning on the first day, and he was almost late. Fortunately, Mo Zunwei sent a A car came and another driver was added, but they were sent to the school on a dead line.

Looking back on the course of the day, Lin Yuan retreated, but at this time, it is impossible to say that he can't go, and it's not shameful not to be in school at this age.

Mo Ningchen got used to it very well, and went there on the first day. Because of his good looks and sunny and cute appearance, he received a lot of attention as soon as he entered school. Many people surrounded him after class, but Lin Yuan was around no one.

It is the most obvious fact that Mo Ningchen is more popular than him.

"What's wrong? You look depressed?" Mo Ningchen washed his hair, wiped it with a dry towel, and sat beside Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was afraid of the cold, his neck was exposed outside, and he was shocked by the water from Mo Ningchen's hair, "Why don't you use a hair dryer?"

Mo Ningchen said lazily, "Too lazy."

But it's late at night, and I don't blow my hair when I sleep, so I tend to get headaches, so Lin Yuan got up, took the hair dryer, and dried Mo Ningchen's hair.

Mo Ningchen put down the towel and raised his head slightly so that Lin would like to blow-dry his hair.

Lin Yuan touched his ears, and Mo Ningchen's ears were also soft, with slightly thick earlobes. The older generation said that such ears are blessed, but there is another saying that one has to suffer first to show the back Compared with Mo Ningchen's life, it seems to fit well.

If the previous 18 years were hard times, then now is the end of the hardships?

Lin Yuan didn't know, but with that kind of prospect, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Mo Ningchen heard his unsteady breathing, opened his eyes and glanced at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Yuan told him what he had just discovered.

After hearing this, Mo Ningchen laughed silently, and said, "Actually, I don't feel bitter."

After a pause, he lowered his voice slightly, "I think I'm very lucky to have met you."

Lin Yuan stopped blowing his hair slowly and said softly, "Me too."

Very lucky to meet you.

Lin Yuan dried Mo Ningchen's hair, "Come and sleep."

He lay down on the bed, patted the bed, "Come on, let's sleep."

Mo Ningchen threw away the towel and got into bed.

They didn't do anything that night, they just hugged each other and slept a sweet sleep.

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