Adorable Collection Order: Mr. Lu, Your Nine Sons Shocked the World

Mother Lu didn't say anything else. When she walked to her son, she frowned and sniffed on him: "What did you eat for dinner?"

Lu Chenxu glanced at Mo Xiaodie: "I went to West Street with Xiaodie to eat snail noodles."

Mother Lu widened her eyes in surprise: "You guys? Are you going on a date?"

A happy smile appeared on the corner of Lu Chenxu's mouth: "Yeah. Went on a date."

Mother Lu happily took Mo Xiaodie's hand: "Tell mom, what else did you do besides eating snail noodles? Have you watched a movie? And did he accompany you to the mall?"

"Mom, don't ask, Xiaodie is tired, let her rest early!" Lu Chenxu pulled Mo Xiaodie into his arms and protected her.

Mother Lu pointed at him: "you have no conscience, what's wrong with me and your daughter-in-law? You are so stingy."

"Mom, we're really tired today. If we have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, she grabbed Mo Xiaodie and walked upstairs directly.

Mo Xiaodie felt that it was very rude, so she turned around with a smile: "Mom, good night, rest early!"

Mother Lu waved her hand with a smile on her face, signaling her to go upstairs quickly.

Gao Leng, the eldest son who doesn't understand the style finally has a smile of love and happiness on his face, it's great!

After Mo Xiaodie went upstairs, she found that Momo had already fallen asleep, but Dudu had been waiting for her.

"Mom" saw her pounce on Dudu, and hugged her and stopped letting go.

Mo Xiaodie carried her daughter into the room, and closed the door gently by the way.

Lu Chenxu stood outside the door a little depressed, looked at it for a long time, sighed, and walked back to the room a little unwilling.

It seems that it is impossible to hold my wife to sleep tonight.

Dudu lay on the bed and hugged Mo Xiaodie: "Mom, I miss you and love you."

She seemed a little sleepy, but one ear held on to wait for Mo Xiaodie to come back, and kept repeating this sentence with her eyes closed.

Seeing her daughter's increasingly rosy face, Mo Xiaodie felt soft in her heart. She couldn't help kissing her daughter's face: "Dudu, mother loves you too, sleep!"

After Dudu fell asleep, she carefully pulled out her arms and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I just came out of the bathroom and was wiping my hair when I heard a soft knock on the door.

She opened the door with some doubts, and Lu Chenxu was standing at the door with a painful face covering his stomach: "Wife, my stomach hurts."

Mo Xiaodie was afraid of being woken up, so she quickly pulled him out and closed the door gently.

"Is it the reason for eating snail noodles?" she asked in a low voice.

Lu Chenxu nodded: "It should be! It hurts so much that I can't sleep!" After speaking, he glanced at her secretly.

Sure enough, Mo Xiaodie glared at him helplessly: "I said long ago that you can't eat it, but you still don't believe it! It's alright now, does your stomach hurt?"

Lu Chenxu took the opportunity to grab her hand and begged, "Wife, please rub it for me!"

The expression of the cold and handsome Lu Xiaocao is almost tenth-level lethality. The words of refusal have already reached the lips of Mo Xiaodie, but she can't say it.

She sighed and helped Lu Chenxu to the master bedroom.

Lu Chenxu consciously walked over to lie down, patted the seat next to him, and motioned her to sit down.

Mo Xiaodie was a little puzzled: "Do you really have a stomachache?"

Why did he look so vigorous when he just walked to the bedside?

Lu Chenxu frowned immediately and covered his stomach again: "It hurts!"

Mo Xiaodie was defeated by him, reached out and touched his Zhongwan acupoint, and began to massage him with Chinese medicine.

Lu Chenxu looked at her affectionately: "Wife, when did you learn Chinese medicine massage?"

"Li Mingcheng's father is a well-known local Chinese medicine practitioner, and I have been living with him in the countryside a few years ago."

"You and Li Mingcheng have a good relationship?"

"We are iron buddies, good friends."

"Then when did you learn to make pastries?"

"Four years ago! At that time, learning design sometimes felt exhausted. I saw cake making on the Internet by chance, and I suddenly became interested."

In fact, half of the reason for learning to make cakes at that time was because of exhaustion of inspiration, and the other half was because of the two little guys in the family. Of course, he was simply a snack.

Later, she met Liu Yiyi, who had the same hobby. The two teamed up to open the first Midodo dessert shop. She contributed funds, and Liu Yiyi was responsible for the management and operation.

It's just that none of them thought that the business of Midodo Dessert Shop was surprisingly good as soon as it opened, and within four years, the chain opened all over the country.

She was in a trance when Lu Chenxu suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her, and she was trapped in his arms.

"Wife, the food you cook is really delicious?" Gao Leng said a word out of nowhere.

"Mr. Lu, let go!" Mo Xiaodie felt her cheeks get hot and her heart was beating wildly.

Such a dim light, a handsome and gentle man, she felt a little hard to resist.

Lu Chenxu whispered in her ear: "Call my husband and I'll let you go!"

"Lu Chenxu, don't go too far!" Mo Xiaodie raised her head angrily, her lips only one centimeter away from Lu Chenxu's.

She hurried back in fright, but one step too late.

Lu Chenxu hugged her and kissed her directly.

"Well—" Mo Xiaodie was about to refuse, but was startled by the soft tongue that slipped into his mouth.

She felt her head start to feel dizzy again, and her whole body was limp.

Lu Chenxu pressed her on the bed: "Wife, you are so beautiful!"

His hand stroked the laces of her nightgown.

Mo Xiaodie suddenly became sober and grabbed his hand: "What are you doing?"

The corner of Lu Chenxu's mouth crossed a captivating smile, pressing her down and biting her earlobe: "Wife, I love you."

Mo Xiaodie's mind suddenly became cloudy again, and the remaining sense of reason in her heart told her that this would not work, she had to leave quickly, otherwise Lu Chenxu would eat it and wipe it clean.

However, Li Mingcheng's words sounded again: "The beautiful man is in front, why do you think so much!"

She stopped Lu Chenxu's next move with her hand: "Well, Mr. Lu, are we going too fast?"

Lu Chenxu pinched her nose: "Wife, I still think it's too slow!"

"That, we are a fake marriage, it's not suitable." She tried to find a reason to refuse.

Lu Chenxu lowered his head and couldn't help but lightly pecked her lips, "But our marriage certificate is real."

"But—" Li Mingcheng's voice sounded in her ear again: "The male **** is showing his favor to you, why are you hesitating?"

She must be crazy, really crazy, to agree with Li Mingcheng's ghost logic.

Seeing her blushing face and her cute struggling face, Lu Chenxu took the opportunity to lower his head and kiss her again.

The last trace of reason left in Mo Xiaodie's mind finally disappeared under his gentle offensive.

However, before all the good things started, Dudu's cry suddenly came from the corridor: "Mom, mom."

Mo Xiaodie, who had given up her resistance, suddenly woke up: "Dudu."

She pushed Lu Chenxu away and rushed out of the master bedroom.

On the bed, Lu Chenxu thumped the pillow in annoyance.

The daughter was really sent by God to torture him on purpose, and every time it was a good thing for these two little ancestors to ruin him.

At this time, Lu Chenxu really loves and hates his two daughters!