Hidden Marriage Secret Love: President Mo’s Love ’til the End

Mo Jingtian didn't wait for his little wife at the company, but drove home directly. No matter what, he would never let go of the opportunity for a hero to save the beauty, even if he offered to help.

However, Jiang Mo didn't even give him this chance. Mo Jingtian didn't see anyone after he returned home. He vented his passion directly in the kitchen, making soup and cooking, preparing to feed his little wife at night.

The square solid wood dining table is covered with a gray and white checkered tablecloth, with four dishes and one soup, black-bone chicken soup, Mushu persimmon, braised pork ribs, hot and sour potato shreds, and fried snow peas. The color, flavor and taste are all as good as those of a five-star hotel chef. craft.

However, the delicious dishes did not wait for those who tasted them.

Mo Jingtian sat on the sofa and looked at the dark night outside the window. His original expectation gradually turned into indifference.

Time passed by, and the living room was very quiet. Mo Jingtian leaned on the sofa, his eyes a little distracted, staring into the empty space, without any focus, as if his whole body was about to blend into such a cold and lonely night.

With a click, the door was opened.

Jiang Mo changed into his slippers and then found Mo Jingtian sitting on the sofa and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you go to bed? It's almost one o'clock."

Mo Jingtian said nothing.

Jiang Mo was a little puzzled. He walked over and took a look at the food on the table. He felt a little embarrassed and said, "A friend has arrived in Ancheng. I went to pick him up at the airport and had a meal with him. Have you eaten yet?"

Mo Jingtian remained silent.

Jiang Mo felt a little uneasy. Mo Jingtian was already calm and restrained, and exuded the aura of a superior person. He was full of oppression, which was unbearable for ordinary people. Now that he was silent, the atmosphere became more solemn.

"I'll warm it up for you." Jiang Mo stood up and was about to walk to the kitchen, but felt a pain in his arm, and was pulled directly into Mo Jingtian's arms and sat on his lap, followed closely. An airtight kiss.

Jiang Mo hadn't realized why this man started going crazy. His clothes had been destroyed by Mo Jingtian's violent tearing. The night wind blew up the off-white window screen, and then slowly fell down.

Jiang Mo felt a slight chill, and his chaotic brain returned to clarity. The movements of the man on his body became bigger and bigger, as if he was turning the sofa into a battlefield.

"Mo Jingtian—" Jiang Mo pushed his equally naked chest with both hands, but his slightly hoarse voice had a different flavor that made people feel unbearable.

"Can't wait?" A low-mellow voice sounded in my ears, like a bass cello, full of magnetism in the banter.

So foul! The hidden beauty-control attribute in Jiang Mo's heart was brought out, and he almost got lost in someone's male lust.

"This will satisfy you." His dark phoenix eyes were deep and unpredictable. Mo Jingtian didn't give her a chance to object. He lowered his head and kissed her already red lips, blocking her voice of protest.

Thinking that he had been reading all day and waiting for most of the night, but this person didn't even have a phone call and went directly to have dinner with others, the evil fire in Mo Jingtian's heart became stronger and stronger, and he looked at the person under him , physiological tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, making people want to bully him just looking at him.

Mo Jingtian really carried out his thoughts to the end. From the living room to the bedroom, until the sky was bright, he carried Jiang Mo, who had begun to fall asleep, to the bathroom and helped her clean herself.

Maybe Jiang Mo was too seductive, or maybe the old virgin was addicted to porn and couldn't control himself. As a result, the bathroom was made a mess by the two of them.

When Jiang Mo opened his eyes again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. His whole body ached every time he moved. His whole body felt like the aftereffects of running a marathon. It was very uncomfortable.

The seat next to her was already empty, and the sheets and quilt covers had been changed. Jiang Mo sat up with a grin on his face. When he looked down, he saw large and small red marks on his body, even on his arms. She had beaten someone violently. impulse.

Although I have always known that Mo Jingtian was very beastly in bed, this man really went too far last night. Was it six or seven times? Jiang Mo frowned. If she hadn't thought that Mo Jingtian was angry last night, then she would be really stupid.

Hearing the sound in the bedroom, Mo Jingtian was wearing light gray home clothes, holding a tray in both hands. On it was millet and pumpkin porridge that had been simmered for a long time. The golden millet was still steaming, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Jiang Mo felt his empty stomach and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. However, he still retracted his gaze firmly and stared at Mo Jingtian.

Mo Jingtian was already feeling guilty, but now he was even more uneasy, "The millet porridge is cooked in a clay pot, so there won't be any extra flavor. How do you like it? There's also your favorite Xiao Long Bao."

"Is this a beating with a stick and a sweet date?" the hoarse voice mocked.

Mo Jingtian placed the tray on the bedside table, frowned and said, "It seems that we need to communicate carefully."

"I'm all ears." Jiang Mo's face still looked bad.

"You are a married person now. If you have entertainment in the evening, you should notify me so that I will not wait for you to have dinner at home." Mo Jingtian's attitude was serious, but his tone was very gentle.

Jiang Mo suddenly realized, "So you're angry because you waited for me all night in vain, and that's why you're such a beast?"

"Ahem!" Mo Jingtian covered his lips in embarrassment and coughed, feeling increasingly guilty, "This matter is my fault, I was too impulsive."

Jiang Mo gave him a roll of her eyes, she would not be dismissed so easily.

"I didn't call you, you could have called me. If you had given me a call last night, you wouldn't have had to wait until I got home. This matter could have been completely avoided. You didn't take the initiative to ask, you just thought it was me who did it. Wrong, you are angry there, don’t you think you are asking for it?”

Jiang Mo's words were sharp and merciless, and his hoarse voice was full of anger.

Mo Jingtian was speechless after being told that it was clearly a strong argument, but he did not dare to add fuel to the fire. How could he coax his little wife to be angry?

Before the man could speak, Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems you agree with what I said, are you speechless?"

Mo Jingtian: "..." Such serious nonsense, and not even half-hearted. How on earth did you do it?

He took a deep breath and said, "Both of us are at fault this time. From now on, if anyone is unable to go home due to social activities, we must inform the other party in time so as not to worry the other party. What do you think?"

Jiang Mo didn't answer immediately.

"Momo, if you live under the same roof, you are a family. Family members should care about each other. Like last night, I would be worried." Mo Jingtian said softly.

Jiang Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, forming a faint smile, "I agree."

Mo Jingtian was overjoyed and finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and said softly, "Drink some porridge."

Jiang Mo drank a bowl of porridge and four steamed dumplings, finally filling her empty stomach.

Mo Jingtian was about to leave with the tray when he heard Jiang Mo say, "For the next month, please move to the guest room. When you go to bed at night, you can think about how to vent your anger."